Build an ancient-level power in the nightmare world

After returning to the tower.

Chris felt that familiar sense of control over his surroundings.

He discovered that the yellow marks on his body had disappeared.

The yellow mist around him still floated quietly.

Using his senses to detect the yellow mist, Chris discovered that the mist hadn't diminished in the slightest.

However, there seemed to be something extra in this yellow mist.

He manipulated the surrounding yellow mist, moving a few wisps of pale silver light in front of him.

After examining it carefully, Chris felt that these pale silver lights were very similar to the memory fragments that contained information about the Holy Path of the Echo Wall.

His gaze sharpened, and he suddenly turned to look at the starlight lantern that was still quietly emitting various colors of light to the side.

This time, the starlight lantern seemed to have no intention of absorbing the silvery light.

Chris knew that the reason these silver lights were here was because his last attempt in the dream world had worked.

The things enveloped in the yellow mist could not be directly brought into this space.

But it brought out something even stranger.

After carefully observing, Chris didn't sense anything bad from the silvery glow.

Without further hesitation, he immediately began trying to absorb the silvery light from the yellow mist into his body.

The absorption process was very smooth.

Just like when he absorbed the memory fragments that recorded the holy path of the Echo Wall.

These silver rays passed directly through his clothes and entered his body.

Chris immediately noticed that some more fragments of memory had appeared in his mind.

He opened them one by one and read them carefully.

after awhile.

Chris slowly opened his eyes.

Among these fragments of memory, there was no further information about the man in the trench coat.

However, it also records some knowledge about the other two sacred paths.

These are the Sacred Path of the Fog of the Crossroads and the Sacred Path of the Forge of the Craftsmen's Soul.

Like the previous Holy Path of the Echo Wall, it only records up to the Spirit Messenger stage, and only briefly mentions that the Revelation stage is a level after the Spirit Messenger.

There wasn't even much knowledge about how to ascend from a spiritual messenger to a revelation.

Considering the knowledge he gained about these two destinies.

Chris was now pretty sure that the trench coat-clad man Jack who appeared in his dream was walking the sacred path of the Tinker's Soul Forge.

The most significant improvement for extraordinary individuals on this sacred path lies in their ability to create and use various man-made objects.

It's not just various machines; even a leatherworker like Chris, once he embarks on this sacred path, can reach a higher level in his leatherworking skills.

However, this improvement in the craftsman's skills is not like adding points, which is completed directly upon embarking on the path to enlightenment.

Ultimately, the extent of improvement, and to what extent, is influenced by individual differences.

Those who follow the path of holiness need to constantly practice and refine their skills.

The level of skill becomes a key factor in how far a traveler on the sacred path of the Craftsman's Soul Forge can go.

The Fog of the Crossroads, the Sacred Path, must be the sacred path that the blonde woman walked.

The description of this sacred path is somewhat abstract.

It's all about the confusion of choices, the irreversibility of paths, the cost of decisions... abstract words like beacons in the fog.

This fragment of memory recording the sacred path through the fog of detours must have come from that woman.

Including the original body and the previous lucid dream experience, Chris had now obtained memory fragments from four different individuals.

obviously.

Among these fragments of memory, there are significant individual differences in how the specific content of the memory is presented.

This blonde woman is probably a riddle herself, so the memory fragments obtained from the other party are also full of such ambiguous content.

Fortunately, Chris was still able to roughly understand the details about how to create the Holy Wedge of the Fog of the Crossroads and the image of the Holy Seal that needs to be engraved to embark on the Holy Path.

In addition to knowledge about these two sacred paths leading to the stage of the spiritual messenger.

Chris also received something that surprised him somewhat.

At this moment, in his mind, besides the Star Key that could be sketched out at any time, there was also a blurry card.

The design on this card is blurry.

But Chris, through his keen observation, still managed to discover the card's true identity.

He strode quickly to the silver base in the center of the terrace.

He picked up the old set of star cards from the brass box and began to search through them quickly.

Soon, Chris found the card that was very similar to the image in his mind.

"Mars Brand..."

Chris looked at the star card in his hand, which corresponded to the image of Mars, and a hint of doubt and shock flashed in his eyes.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the old Mars card in his hand, originally printed with black ink, was now faintly emitting a red glow.

At the same time, Chris suddenly felt that the blurry Mars card in his mind seemed to be showing the same strange phenomenon.

He felt the changes happening inside his body.

Close your eyes slightly.

I began to concentrate and try to make the blurry Mars card clear.

A moment later, when Chris opened his eyes again, a deep red light shone in the depths of his pupils.

The light lasted for less than a second before disappearing.

Chris's gaze was low as he looked at the Mars card in his hand, his eyes flickering slightly.

At this moment, the Mars card in his hand had completely changed its appearance.

The lines printed with black ink were replaced by red and orange lines in various colors.

These delicate lines intertwine on the playing card, creating a beautiful image of Mars.

The exquisite quality of the card design reminded Chris of the hand-painted star cards he had seen at the astrologer's booth.

And the Mars card in his mind was no longer just a physical card.

Instead, there is a fiery red spherical outline covered with various exquisite and abstract patterns.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that these patterns seem to conceal some peculiar symbols that Chris has never seen before.

Its image is a three-dimensional version of the exquisite Mars card design in his hand.

This tiny spark is currently resting quietly in Chris's mind, emitting faint red light.

It slowly rotates around the Star Key, much like a planet like Earth revolves around the sun in Chris's memory.

Maintaining the image of the Star Key and Mars in his mind doesn't require Chris to expend too much energy.

But it does distract him from some of his attention.

If Chris doesn't actively visualize these two images, they will quickly disappear from his mind.

His thumb slid lightly across the Mars card in his hand, and the card's texture seemed to change.

It becomes smooth and flexible.

It gives him a texture that combines leather and plastic.

The Star Key granted him the freedom to enter and exit this mysterious space and dispel unstable spiritual fluctuations.

So what use is Mars to him?

Chris focused his attention on the Mars, trying to find its true purpose.