Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 729 Ceremony
As a deep red light bloomed through the door in the shadow, the originally insubstantial shadow quickly came to life, continuously collapsing and shrinking inwards, and turned into a dark giant.

As soon as this pitch-black giant was formed, it split uncontrollably and turned into two smaller pitch-black giants, one with deep red eyes and the other with light gold eyes.

They were instinctively hostile to each other and fought uncontrollably, trying to devour each other and become whole again.

At the same time, a fierce wind blew around, howling and trying to close the door in the sky.

As it approached, the violent hurricane, like the shadow just now, came to life, with an independent self and life. One whirlwind after another shrank inward, grew hands, feet and a head, and turned into a black, howling human figure.

Just like before, the human figures created by the hurricane began to split uncontrollably and then fought each other.

The deep red moonlight became increasingly denser behind the door, constantly stretching and deforming, trying to let more light penetrate in.

A deep red hand had already grabbed both sides of the door frame, pulling the body behind it hard.

During the struggle, an illusory, rippling, dark and terrifying "ocean" emerged out of thin air, as if it could accommodate everything, covering the dark shadow giant, the howling wind giant, and the gate from which the crimson light continued to spread, and making them disappear into thin air.

In the dark and illusory "ocean", everything is being dissolved and assimilated.

The deep red light gradually dimmed until it was completely covered up. Then, the illusory "ocean" spread out, as if covering the sky with a layer of dark and illusory curtain.

Under the interference of the aura of the "Sea of ​​Chaos", the eyes of the gods in the star realm find it difficult to penetrate reality and see the situation here clearly.

Under the dark and illusory "curtain", the moment Mr. "Door" returned to the real world, his deification ceremony had already begun.

His already blurry figure had completely disappeared, leaving only an illusory and abstract image, as if it were a layered illusory door made up of pure starlight and crimson moonlight.

At a certain moment, the crimson moonlight interwoven in the pure starlight continued to disappear or become dim, making the conceptual creatures that turned into starlight become purer.

Amon's voice echoed at the right time:
"Just give up and leave everything to me, how about that?"

"You probably don't want to be promoted to Sequence 0 in this state. At that time, you will master the authority of "Wandering", "Star Passage", "Door", etc. You will become the one who opens the door for them to invade reality, and the doomsday that was originally ten years away will begin earlier."

"I don't need much. Taking on too many characteristics will reduce my own status. I will return the rest to the Abraham family. You can also leave some backup plans for resurrection. Dying once and then resurrecting is the best way for people at our level to get rid of negative status."

"This world needs a 'Lord of Mysteries'. Antigonus is crazy, and you are polluted. I am the only one left."

Every time Amon said something, Mr. Gate would let go of some of his resistance, allowing Him to steal more destinies, characteristics, and rites of passage.

In the illusory and abstract starry world, hideous and distorted faces stood out at the top, blocked by an invisible barrier, making it impossible to cross even a little.

On the original barrier, the illusory cracks that already existed showed signs of expanding.

This gave some hope to those outer gods who were blocked outside the starry sky. They increased their erosion of the star realm, and transparent and distorted faces covered the entire top of the star realm.

In the perfect place surrounded by treetops interwoven with countless flowing colors, Renekton, who had taken back the separated information, characteristics, and spirit and returned to his subverted state, looked at the Old Ones outside the barrier in calm.

Rays of light that were not bright, clear, or colorless were generated around him, blooming with the perfect place as the center.

It quickly condenses into one picture after another that has no thickness like a projection, but gives people an extremely heavy feeling.

Light and shadows constantly float on these scrolls, showing the enlightenment and development of human society at different classes.

It seemed to carry thousands or tens of thousands of years of civilization, and billions of generations of human history. With an indescribable thickness and breadth, it stretched out closely along the barrier left over from the original world, completely isolating the power and gaze of the gods outside the starry sky.

In an illusory country guarded by many dark pyramid-shaped mausoleums, Roselle sat back in a huge stone high-back chair, looking at the picture of civilization that blocked the power and gaze of the Outer Gods, shook his head, and chuckled:
"Oh, it seems that you alone can replace the seven gods who have been defending the astral realm for thousands of years. You are embarrassing them."

As he spoke, his figure suddenly became much more illusory, as if he was in another world with completely different underlying rules. He wandered like a shadow between two contradictory rivers of fate, leaving the astral world and entering reality.

Deep in the spirit world, Klein and Qi Guang sat in the reception room with a lit fireplace that he had pulled out from the cracks in history, listening to Qi Guang's descriptions of the Outer Gods of the Starry Sky, the 'Source Castle', and the old days.

"We don't know much about the previous 'Lord of Mysteries', Tianzun. We can only infer from some remaining traces that he and the God had fallen before the Second Era."

“But they are not truly dead. According to our Seven Lights’ speculation, they are all personalities split from the original. To a certain extent, they are equivalent to the original. As long as the corresponding Beyonder characteristics still exist, they may return from nothingness.”

“This probability will decrease over time as the spiritual imprint of the Beyonder characteristic declines, but it will not disappear completely.” “Orange Light” Hilarion enthusiastically told Klein about their speculation and understanding of the Heavenly Venerable, until “Yellow Light” Venitan, who had remained silent, suddenly interrupted and said:
"Your Highness, I'm sorry to interrupt you. I saw some reminders from the 'Evangelist' through the spirit world."

"Mr. 'Gate' has escaped the darkness and storms and returned to reality. Amon is trying to steal his apotheosis ritual and become the true god of both 'Error' and 'Gate'."

"He hopes that you can use the power of 'Source Castle' to tear open the barrier created by 'True Creator' using the power of 'Chaos Sea'."

Klein was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself as if he hadn't reacted:

"Mr. 'Door' has returned?"

"Amon is trying to steal his apotheosis ritual?"

He felt that all this was a little too dreamy and unreal. He had just become a "miracle worker" and had just learned the true side of this world from the Seven Lights of the Spirit Realm. Before he had time to digest the news, Amon began to become a god, a true god of dual paths.

After calming down his emotions, Klein nodded gently to Qi Guang and said, "I'll leave for a while."

Red Light Al Moria stood up first and saluted Klein.

"Your Highness, if you need it, we can also provide some help."

“Yeah.” Klein nodded slightly. His figure instantly disappeared into the spirit world and he went straight into the ancient palace above the gray fog.

The black "curtain" spontaneously flew up, draped over him, and turned into a black cloak.

Klein raised his hand, and the "Fool" card that he had placed upside down on the table flew into his hand. His aura rose again, and his control over the gray fog deepened.

After making preparations, he lowered his eyes. Without praying for the location of the light spot, his "fortune teller" intuition made him immediately turn his gaze to the southern part of the Sonia Sea.

He saw an illusory, dark and lightless "ocean", which seemed to be eternally frozen in the sky above the clouds, and even the real vision above the gray fog was difficult to penetrate.

Above this dark and lightless "ocean", he saw the figure of Roselle. It was very unreal, as if it had become some kind of illusion, and it looked like it was isolated in another world.

He is trying to cross this "ocean" and enter the Sonia Sea below.

Seeing this scene, Klein casually summoned a paper man from the pile of debris in the corner, infused it with power, and threw it down.

In a flash, the paper man crossed the long distance and appeared beside Roselle, turning into a gray mist that always surrounded him.

"You're really slow."

Roselle looked at the dark "ocean" below and sighed softly. With the aura of "Source Castle" turning into a barrier, he no longer had to fear the pollution from the "Chaos Sea".

Then, his body turned into pure shadows, wrapped in gray-white mist and rushed into the dark and lightless "ocean" below.

Relying on the gray mist aura on Russell's body, Klein finally penetrated his eyes and saw what was happening on the sea.

He saw a bright starlight, which was extremely unreal, as if it was made up of layers of illusory doors. It no longer looked like a physical creature, but more like a concept, a symbol.

With just one glance, Klein was able to interpret a lot of information from it and understand the symbolic realm represented by these bright stars.

"'Wandering', 'Door', 'Astral Passage', 'Key', 'Secret Keeping' are all areas covered by the Apprenticeship Path. Is the final form of this path to become a conceptual creature? I wonder what 'The Fool' is like."

As he muttered to himself, Klein discovered that the bright starlight was always mixed with a layer of crimson. The two seemed to have completely merged into one, indistinguishable from each other.

"Pollution from the 'original moon'? It's already been marinated!"

As he sighed, he saw a figure emerging from the starlight, a figure wearing a monocle.

“He” seemed to have noticed Klein’s gaze, and he looked up with a smile, staring into Klein’s eyes.

(End of this chapter)