Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 731 The Miracle of Resurrection from the Dead
"This..." Lawrence looked at the scene in front of him with confusion and astonishment.

Each of those things floating in the air gave him a deep desire to integrate them into himself.

Except for a few of them, the vast majority were extraordinary characteristics that he knew and could name, and they all belonged to the "Apprentice" path.

As for the remaining two types that he didn't recognize, he also had some guesses in his mind, and along with these guesses came confusion, panic, and uneasiness.

In the elders' meeting, the other people also came back to their senses one after another. A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who looked like a university professor, looked at each characteristic in a panic, and his heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

"How come this has so many features, and..."

"Moreover, they are all from the Apprentice path, and even quite a few are of high sequence."

Next to him, a middle-aged man in his forties with a medium build and neatly combed hair, wearing the most popular black formal suit in Rune and a half-high silk hat, spoke up.

Lawrence took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions that kept surging in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"First activate the family's seal to stabilize the situation here. I will try to pray now."

"No need to pray, I'm already here."

Renekton's voice appeared in the room along with brightly colored tree-like roots that hung down from the depths of the spirit world.

At the same time, stars appeared one after another out of thin air, densely packed and dazzling, casting pure and clear rays of light in the room.

These rays of light purposefully fell on each extraordinary characteristic, transforming into a transparent amber seal that sealed off most of the extraordinary characteristics.

In the end, only one copy of each of Sequence Nine and Sequence One's Beyonder Characteristics remained. Under Renekton's manipulation, they were combined into one and fell into his hands.

After doing this, he turned to look at Lawrence and other members of the Abraham family, and said in a calm tone:

"This is Mr. Gate's relic. He returned to reality, and then Amon stole his godhood ritual and authority."

"Of course, at this level, it is very difficult for any existence to die completely."

Lawrence looked at the Beyonder Characteristics that were scattered all over the ground because they were sealed, and his face turned unnaturally pale for a moment. He was a little dazed and at a loss. They were just discussing whether to find a way to perform the ceremony to help their ancestors return, but before they came to a conclusion, they received the news that their ancestors had fallen.

After a long silence, he reluctantly accepted the news. In an instant, he seemed to have aged a lot, with a complicated expression, but also much more natural, no longer looking so worried.

On the other side, the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked like a university professor had an uncertain expression. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to ask his doubts:

"It's hard to die completely. Does that mean our ancestors can still be resurrected? From us, right?"

After a pause, without waiting for Renekton's answer, and without paying attention to the changing expressions of the other elders around him, he continued:

"If that's the case, does that mean that as long as I swallow these properties, I can make my ancestors return from my body?"

Renekton shook his head slowly and said:

"That's possible, but the greater possibility is that you will lose control and turn into a monster."

"Even if you are willing to give up yourself, your spirit will still remain, and eventually it will form a kind of mental patchwork with the remaining mental imprints within the Beyonder characteristics."

After a pause, Renekton chuckled as if he had thought of something and said:
"You can ask the Fool for a miracle of resurrection from the dead. Although you may not get a response, it's always right to try."

"I need to take away this piece of Sequence Nine and Sequence One's characteristics. I will try to remove the spiritual imprint from it."

"As for you, go and pray for a miracle. Perhaps, before long you will be able to hear the normal voices of your ancestors again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Renekton's figure disappeared along with the characteristics that combined Sequence Nine to Sequence One, and left reality.

In the meeting room that suddenly became quiet, Lawrence and the other members of the Council of Elders looked at each other, wondering who would speak first.

After a long while, the young man who was most enthusiastic about Mr. Door's affairs raised his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Lawrence, and said in a calm and deep tone:
"Who of us is going to pray to the 'Fool'?"

Lawrence raised his hand and pressed his forehead, sighed and said:

"Wait a minute, I'll contact Fors and ask her to help us find out The Fool's attitude towards this matter."

"Also, what kind of reward can we offer?"

Dorian Gray, who was wearing a black suit and a half-high silk hat, immediately responded:
"In addition to these characteristics, the family also possesses two Level 0 seals and several Level 1 seals."

"But, he, no, it should be Him, why did He ask us to seek help from The Fool?"

Lawrence shook his head and said uncertainly, "Perhaps, it's because the 'Fool' holds the power over miracles, or perhaps it's a deal between them." Gradually, the conference room fell silent again. Everyone fell into deep thought and stopped talking.

In the astral realm, a perfect place surrounded by many colorful tree crowns, waves of complex and pure information flow along the colorful tentacles like branches and merge into Renekton's body.

"It was really unexpected. Amon directly became the 'mistake' and let Him get the authority of the 'gate'."

"Everything began to follow the script of the True Creator from the time when Horamyk Haydon was contaminated. Or, in fact, He had already begun planning it long before that."

"Dreamers are really troublesome, especially those who have already mastered the Chaos Sea."

As he muttered to himself, a translucent key of strange shape appeared in his hand.

Just holding it in his hand, information continued to be transmitted from it to Renekton. Those were coordinates, some within the world, some in the boundless starry sky. It seemed that it could find and open all the doors in the world.

"It seems that the pollution on Mr. Men's body has been cleared when this characteristic was released, but correspondingly, the spiritual imprint belonging to Mr. Men has also become weaker."

As he sighed, a deep blue, almost purple glow flowed in Renekton's eyes, and complex and illusory symbols condensed one after another in his eyes.

A huge amount of complex information emerged out of thin air and condensed into an illusory ball of light around the translucent key in his hand.

Gradually, this illusory ball of light began to extend outwards transparent tentacles that sparkled with starlight. The tentacles entangled with each other and formed a huge human-shaped figure that seemed to be constructed by layers of doors.

Inside this figure, there are many symbolic symbols floating. These symbolic symbols are composed of star worms that are twisted from different angles, curled up, and sparkling with bright starlight.

As the star worms squirmed, a clearer outline of a giant human figure began to emerge. This process paused at a certain point and became difficult to change.

"This is the only way. I don't know enough about the Star Key. The model I made using my knowledge and information can only go so far. It can barely carry this feature."

While muttering to himself, he stretched out his hand and grasped the air. The huge human-shaped figure that seemed to be made up of layers of doors collapsed instantly and turned into a fist-sized crystal ball with starlight floating in it.

At the same time, a series of illusory and complex information torrents separated from his body and reorganized into an identical figure, but the aura was not at the level of an angel.

As soon as this figure appeared, he reached out and grabbed the crystal ball, and with it, he turned into a torrent of information and flowed out of the perfect place.

Above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein was looking at the book wrapped in a dark shadow with worry.

The moment this book was sent above the gray fog, the entire gray fog began to boil, and the reaction was even greater than that of the Box of the Elder Days last time.

"Perhaps it is because the knowledge in the Box of the Elder Days is contaminated, and this book is the only thing that has truly evolved."

"Fortunately, I have complete control over this place and Sefirah Castle. Of course, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare to bring this thing up."

As he muttered to himself, the illusory star representing Renekton above the endless gray fog suddenly expanded, emitting circles of deep red ripples.

After hesitating for a moment, Klein extended his spirituality to touch the crimson star.

The deep red light spread out like a tide, and along with it came waves of information.

As the gray-white mist surged, it easily intercepted these information flows and sank them into the mist of history.

"It seems that you have indeed completely taken control of the 'Source Castle.'" Renekton's voice echoed among the surging gray fog.

"Is this what you want to confirm?"

As he spoke, Klein released the information letters that were intercepted by the gray fog.

A stream of illusory, terrifyingly complex information poured out from the gray fog and quickly gathered in the ancient and magnificent palace hall to reconstruct the figure of Renekton.

As soon as he formed his body, he threw the crystal ball in his hand with floating starlight over and said:
"There is a chance to digest the 'Miracle Master' potion. Do you want to try it?"

Klein reached out and caught the crystal ball. He looked at it carefully for a while and asked casually:

"You seem to be more anxious than me."

Renekton sat down on his own high-backed chair and chuckled.

"Amon has become a true god of both the 'error' and 'gate' paths, and you have just been promoted to a 'miracle master'. The gap between you is too big, so big that even 'Source Castle' cannot bridge the gap."

"Without any better options, I can only make additional investments. Moreover, from my personal and emotional point of view, I don't want Amon to be the winner in the end. He is not a good partner."

(End of this chapter)