Am I a god-tier talent in all my professions?

Chapter 323 Calmness Upon Waking
It seems that I wasn't in control of this dream.

Lu Cang was awake in his dream; his high level of spirituality allowed him to recognize that he was in a dream.

If I cannot control my dreams.

It seems that it has something to do with the person in front of you.

No wonder I was so sleepy.

I thought I was just really tired. It seems I should be more careful when I feel sleepy for no apparent reason in the future.

Call ~
The myriad souls clung to Lu Cang's clothes, and countless spirits drifted backward.

"Is there anything else, Your Excellency, White of Death and Destruction?"

Lu Cang's tone was slightly respectful.

The other party was able to contact me, and it's also within a month... Being respectful won't hurt me.

Lu Cang's biggest worry was the ritual he performed to summon the Pure White.

The requirement of that ritual was the sacrifice of one's own life.

If we're going to calculate it, Lu Cang did indeed make a sacrifice.

He died shortly after summoning Bai.

We returned to the Sea of ​​Moons.

However... if the other party is strict, perhaps it can't be calculated this way; maybe she's here to kill.

Thinking about this, Lu Cang was actually quite nervous.

Why is it that even when all the mysteries about me are solved, the other person can still enter my dream?

However... fear is useless.

We can only try to find a way to deal with it.

"You and I have entered into a contract, and the contract is now complete."

"You are the only one in this world who can summon me to come."

hum-

The air hummed in mid-air, and a complex and enormous ritual materialized before Lu Cang's eyes.

"The Ceremony of Mashiro's Advent".

"This ritual no longer requires your life as a sacrifice."

It seems that He also longs to descend.

According to Ansu, after becoming a god, one can only exist in the divine kingdom. If one wants to descend to the world in full form, one must complete a grand ceremony.

The ritual required for the white of death and destruction... should be to kill all life in this world and destroy all matter in this world.

However, as a powerful being, the Moon will also try its best to reduce the requirements and difficulty of the ritual through some special means.

So the actual conditions might be slightly lower than that.

Perhaps it can be paid in installments.

The task of each church, and the things each church does, are all about accumulating progress in preparation for God's coming.

For clergy, these are their daily small efforts and their daily duties.

They are all building up the progress bar little by little for the future descent of the gods.

The existence of every clergyman and every believer is not without meaning.

"Ah."

"I see."

Lu Cang did not answer anything else.

Telling Bai in front of him that he would no longer use this ritual and to slap Yuechen in the face is no different from courting death.
Moreover, Lu Cang couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't need to use this ritual.

"And let me know your name."

Bai and Lu Cang faced each other across a small stream, which was churning and surging. Only then did Lu Cang realize that this was a River of Souls.

Beneath it surges and churns an endless stream of souls.

The stream is long and narrow, but its depth is unknown.

"my name."

"You don't know?"

The girl before him stared at Lu Cang with a quiet, eccentric indifference, without responding.

Her expression showed neither anger nor a smile.

But Lu Cang felt a chill run down his spine.

Being watched by the god of death and destruction is definitely not a pleasant feeling.

"Lu Cang".

In the end, Lu Cang answered with his name.

If the other party wants to kill you, there should be plenty of ways to do so.

If an unsolvable mystery could erase his existence... telling Him his name or not making much difference. Lu Cang had considered giving a false name, but deception would be easily exposed.

Ultimately, it comes down to a lack of strength.

If I were also Yuechen, would I avoid her sharp edge?
"Ah."

"Furthermore, this ritual cannot be performed in the territories of other lunar months, as I cannot be summoned in those territories."

The other lunar territories refer to places similar to the celestial realm.

The girl didn't say anything more.

With just a turn of his head, Lu Cang could see the girl's fair shoulders and back as she disappeared into the light mist.

After she left.

Lu Cang suddenly sat up!

I woke up in bed—

ah--

ah--

ah--

There was the cawing of crows flying by outside the window. Looking through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, I could see the gray sky outside.

It is now the boundary between night and dawn.

However, the light was not distinct; instead, it was a chaotic mix of colors.

This is the celestial phenomenon of the Chaotic Moon.

Lu Cang felt his body.

April 2nd has finally arrived.

Lu Cang could sense the future rehearsals four times, finally refreshing the record.

Finally... I really can't get through a single day without rehearsals.

In Lu Cang's view, this period of time could truly be described as one of constant upheaval and displacement.

If you rehearse and simulate situations again and again, you should be able to do better in everything.

but.

Alas—in fact, we had already rehearsed countless times before we reached this point, but in the chaos, the plans we made after the rehearsals simply couldn't keep up with the changes that actually occurred.

He said the contract was complete, does that mean He has already resolved the situation on the other side of the Secret Sea?
Did you resolve the issue with that Yuan Hai?

Hopefully, His solution is to kill the original sea, rather than seal it away.

However, things have finally returned to a peaceful routine.

April 1st, the day with the greatest influence from the moon, has passed.

Hopefully... or rather, hopefully nothing else will happen...

Lu Cang calmly moved to the street, and after a few more flashes, bought steamed buns and soy milk.

While pondering these questions, Lu Cang also turned his gaze to several mages in Atlan City.

"God-level - Beacon of All Laws"

In Lu Cang's eyes, there were orbs of light of all sizes everywhere, each orb representing a kind of magic, and the magician's body was covered with countless orbs of light overlapping each other.

Returning to the Moon Sea, Lu Cang saw in the distance a brilliant glow symbolizing forbidden magic, as well as deep and complex source magic.

My senses swept over the church of "Reincarnation" once more.

The atmosphere in the Reincarnation Church has been unusually heavy these past few days, because they have confirmed through special methods that Saint is most likely dead.

He must have died at the hands of another reincarnator.

Lu Cang ate a steamed bun and drank soy milk.

"Saint One".

"Your subordinates are so loyal to you, how am I supposed to take over your church?"

"If I were to show up now, they'd probably chop me up."

"Fine, I'll just sneak away and take your inheritance."

Lu Cang slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, rehearsing the changes of the day.

The day was calm and peaceful.

Thank God, and even more so, thank myself... the world is still here, it hasn't been destroyed yet.

However, one thing that particularly puzzled Lu Cang was...

If the world is so easily destroyed, why are these people able to live for so long?
According to Ansu, if he hadn't summoned the Pure White Descent, not only would the Secret Sea have been destroyed, but most places in the world would probably have perished as well.

The predicted date of death is after excluding any influence from oneself.

In other words, even without our intervention, these people could actually live for decades or even centuries.

That's really... unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)