He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a little more.

Xie Bai looked at Xie Ling silently, his eyes filled with speechlessness.

Do I really have to rely on this person to ask about the past?

Why does it feel a bit unreliable...?

At the same time, Xie Ling on the other side seemed to have noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right, and her eyes began to dart around.

"Uh... well, you went through all that trouble to get here, there must be more than just these problems, right?"

"If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know, and I'll do my best to assist you..."

After saying that, Xie Ling nervously poked her finger, her gaze constantly avoiding Xie Bai.

Looking at the little blue-haired girl who was even shorter than him, Xie Bai remained silent for a moment.

She stared at the few tangled strands of hair on Xie Ling's head, wondering how long it had been since he had combed his hair.

Could it be that during this period, the other party has been using their spacetime powers to extend their playtime?

hiss……

Why do I feel like I'm seeing Gami and the others grown up?

No, Jia Mi and the others seem to be a bit taller than the other side, so using that as a metaphor for growing up doesn't feel quite right. You can't expect a person's height to grow backwards, can you?

Thinking of this, Xie Bai secretly shifted his gaze away from the other person, but soon couldn't help but glance at him again.

The knotted ahoge (cowlick) looks so magical...

Xie Bai suppressed the urge to ask how long it had been since the other person had taken care of him, and took out a small box from his backpack.

Blood of the Auspicious Dragon

"I recently met someone named Qinian in a certain place. I heard she comes from another world, and you even know her. Is that true?"

Xie Bai held the small box containing the blood of the auspicious dragon, curiously observing Xie Ling's reaction.

When Xie Ling heard the name "Qin Nian" and felt the familiar aura inside the box, her eyes lit up instantly.

"Oh! You mean that pretty older sister with two horns on her head? Of course I know her! Let me tell you! Sister Qinian has a wonderful character. She took me in when I was being treated as an undocumented person!"

Upon hearing Xie Ling's introduction, Xie Bai suddenly felt something choke him.

Pretty older sister?

Who?

Is that dragon loli whose net height is less than 1.2 meters?

Although she had heard from Qinian that there was another mature form that had not yet been shown, she still found it difficult to associate the beautiful older sister with that dragon loli.

Is Qinian a good person?

Uh……

I didn't quite notice it.

"But... what does it mean that you saw her?"

Xie Ling looked at her in confusion, her previously excited face instantly changing.

"Wait, could she have been lured here by that old woman too?!"

"And what's in this box? Why does it smell so strong..."

Faced with Xie Ling's question, Xie Bai suddenly shifted his gaze to the side.

She felt that if Xie Ling found out what was inside the box, it would likely cause a huge misunderstanding.

To be on the safe side, let's leave it at that for now.

"Ahem... Next question."

Xie Bai took the box back and then asked another question.

Did you know that the Wheel of Fortune once had twenty-two members named after the Major Tarot cards?

Upon hearing Xie Bai's second question, Xie Ling was momentarily stunned, but quickly recovered and replied hesitantly.

"Uh... I've heard about it."

"But how can I tell you this..."

Xie Ling's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Although they have accomplished some earth-shattering feats, no matter how you evaluate them, they are essentially the twenty-two born...the kind who will stop at nothing."

Upon hearing this explanation, Xie Bai suddenly became somewhat interested.

"Hmm? How so?"

Xie Ling stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"The reason why people believed in the true God in the past was definitely more than half due to them."

"That might not be very intuitive, so let's do it this way."

"I'm asking you, have you ever heard the word 'hell' before?"

……

Meanwhile, somewhere in the western continent.

Thanatos stood before a mechanism, staring at the question on it, completely baffled.

"Please answer the following questions based on the mural. The last question concerns the true identities of the twenty-two members of the Wheel of Fortune…"

"How do we answer this?"

Seeing Thanatos in trouble, Kjol, who had been strolling around, suddenly came over.

"Real identity? Wow... those lunatics really know how to make things difficult for people. Even I don't know this thing. I'm afraid they never intended for anyone else to break the seal here."

"It seems all that effort was wasted. We can't just try to exhaust all possibilities, can we? It would be better to just have that person come and break through here. I doubt she would refuse."

Thanatos shook his head at Kjol's proposal.

"It's just a seal, no need to trouble my lord."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at the third person in this space.

【Sea Salt Lemon】

Since the interior space of the ruins only allows three people to enter, in order to make full use of the available spots, Thanatos specifically chose the third person to be a Nobody who could contact the outside world.

There is an extremely special intelligence network among the Fateless, a fact that is already known to many, and he has a deep understanding of it.

Most of the puzzles in the ruins were actually solved by [Sea Salt Lemon] and the intelligence network behind him. Only some puzzles that were beyond the understanding of the Undead were solved by him personally.

At this point, Thanatos, having exhausted all other options, could only try to pin his hopes on the [Sea Salt Lemon].

"How so? Can you deduce the answer to this question based on that mural?"

In response to Thanatos's question, [Sea Salt Lemon] bluntly retorted.

"No, it just has a simple line drawing of an angel dying. Who the hell could guess what that means? And it's so abstract. If you didn't tell me it was a mural, I would have thought some kind soul had smeared burnt chicken wings on it."

"What the hell? Is this really the legendary Twilight-level dungeon?"

Just as [Sea Salt Lemon] was about to continue her rant, she suddenly changed the subject as if she had received a message.

"Um... By the way, I have a question for you. Since the race of angels exists in this world, then something similar to Heaven should also exist, like that Supreme Court that was mentioned when we were deciphering it before."

"Correspondingly, there should be something like Hell, right? In other words, there should be something that is the antithesis of the High Court since ancient times, otherwise the structure of the world feels a bit unbalanced..."

Thanatos and Ceore were both taken aback by the question about "sea salt lemon".

"An entity that has been opposed to the High Court since ancient times? How could such a thing possibly exist?"

When the two gave the same answer, [Sea Salt Lemon] shook his head as if he had expected it.

"Sigh, never mind, I can't explain this to you NPCs. But since you're unfamiliar with the concept of Hell, could it really be related to this thing?"

"Would you like to give it a try? Okay, I'll try to guess in that direction."

As she spoke, [Sea Salt Lemon] began entering the answer.

[Demon - Error]

"Hmm? What do you mean I'm not sophisticated enough with this word? Okay, okay, I understand. Then could you please tell me what constitutes sophisticated enough?"

"The suffix 'God' is 'God,' so why not try to match it in this way? Uh... shall I give it a try?"

Under the watchful eyes of Thanatos and Ceole, [Sea Salt Lemon] muttered to himself as he re-entered the answer.

Just as they were wondering who she was talking to, a green light suddenly lit up on the mechanism.

[Demon God - Correct]

……