Becoming God starting with the word game in Lord of Mysteries

Chapter 107 The Eastern Lord's Ritual and the "Secret Record of Holding Supreme Unity"

"The Order of the Eastern Lord?"

Li Qianyi was a little surprised.

"Was this arranged by the Heavenly Venerable of Blessing and Prosperity, or by some other great being from the Western Continent? Perhaps a Celestial Master?"

Li Qianyi clicked on the corresponding entry, but the information that appeared shocked him.

[The core reward for progressing through the "Dongjun's Decree: Dawn and dusk can be reversed, eternal night can be broken, Dongjun's Ritual - Part Three, Sunset Glow" storyline]

"After collecting all components and completing the Eastern Lord Ritual," you will receive the Mythical Dungeon Pass, "The Supreme Taiyi Secret Codex."

"A new Mythic-tier dungeon pass with the Taiyi Secret Manual!"

Li Qianyi looked shocked, and his expression changed drastically.

"Elegy of the Setting Sun" features a layout with many great beings, resembling a mythical-level dungeon.

But that was just a guess, since Amon hadn't given him a specific level of pass.

Now it seems highly likely that the other party did it on purpose.

Given his cautious nature, if he knew that so many great beings had left behind arrangements in this instance, he would definitely not participate rashly.

In a way, he was "tricked" into coming here by that bad guy, Amon.

The biggest reward in "Elegy for the Setting Sun" should be the access to the "Chaos Sea" obtained after synthesizing the fourth "Blasphemy Slab".

"Given my own strength and status, I certainly won't be able to achieve complete mastery."

"But it should be able to do quite a few things."

"For example, setting foot in a subordinate divine kingdom derived from the Chaos Sea, convening a gathering of extraordinary individuals similar to a tarot society, and leveraging some of the power of the Chaos Sea."

Thinking of this, Li Qianyi looked again at the entry attached to "Dongjun's Decree".

"Holding the Supreme Secret Manual," a mythical level item, it seems to be a Western Continent-style dungeon. What kind of rewards would it contain?

Li Qianyi's throat bobbed. "The 'uniqueness' of the five paths in the Chaos Sea, for example, the sun?"

If you think about it more closely along this line of thought, you can actually come up with even more ideas.

The ID he chose, "Dongjun," is the sun god in Chu mythology, while Taiyi is the supreme god in Chu mythology.

"If we were to give the primordial God a name from the Western Continent, then 'The One that encompasses all things' might not be unsuitable."

"This mythical-level dungeon might not just be about vying for uniqueness," it could even be the final battle royale of the Chaos Sea!

Li Qianyi's lips twitched. At the time, he had just habitually used his usual ID, "Dongjun," after all, who hasn't had a moment of childish eccentricity?

This is reminiscent of Amon's words, and the words of Mr. Fool in the form of the Western Continent.

In retrospect, it may not have been just a simple case of adolescent immaturity, but rather a coincidence with some unknown element.

But no matter what, this Dongjun Token must be a good thing, so he'll accept it.

"I have a feeling that I'm being led further and further astray."

Li Qianyi sighed inwardly, but now that things had come to this, all he could do was believe in Mr. Fool.

Only this one person can give him a sense of security in the current changing situation.

Li Qianyi suppressed his thoughts of change and looked at the game.

Did you pick up the statue of the Great Mother?

"Do you want to take it?"

Li Qianyi did not make a decision immediately.

This is not just because it is an orange-level item; it comes from the great mother's arrangement, and she considered more.

The statue of the Great Mother was left here as a mirror to suppress the ruler of calamities, thus achieving a delicate balance between the two.

"Now that I've removed the mirror, and there's no longer any mutual suppression, will the statue of the Great Mother cause any unknown changes?"

The best way, of course, is to offer it as a sacrifice to Mr. Fool, and let this great being deal with it.

But recently Mr. Fool's phone has been a bit difficult to get through to.

After a moment's thought, Li Qianyi chose "No".

He could guess that the Fallen Mother Goddess had other plans in place here, but the danger of carrying this thing on his person was definitely far greater than leaving it here.

As he made his final choice, a game notification popped up.

"You gave up taking the statue of the Great Mother."

[Dear Lost One, your exploration and action wheels for today have been used up.]

You are exhausted and would like to explore further. Please come back tomorrow.

Li Qianyi put down his phone.

"Tomorrow, I should be entering the mirror of the Lord of Calamity," and barring any unforeseen circumstances, I should be entering it personally.

In key plot points involving the great beings' backup plans, he would be forced to undergo dimensional leaps.

"Furthermore, in what form will the disturbance of fate that Amon spoke of unfold?"

Just as Li Qianyi was lying on the table thinking.

Anning Town, the basement of the night watchman.

A tall man with short, dark brown hair sat silently cross-legged on the ground.

Jack Belmont looked at his palm, where she still seemed to be warm.

Just then, a figure entered through the passage.

He was a burly middle-aged man, about two meters tall, with broad shoulders and back like the bow of a ship, and a straight back. He exuded an undeniable aura of power.

His physique was not bulky, but rather exuded the leanness and power of a rock in a storm, with clearly defined muscle lines, as if it had been forged by a lightning hammer.

A typical middle-aged face, with a square jaw and a rough texture on the cheekbones from years of exposure to the elements.

The skin surface has fine, visible silver-blue lines.

Graham Stanton, the Saint of Waves, a Cataclysmic High Priest of Sequence 4.

Jack Belmont immediately became alert and reached into his pocket to pull out a special talisman.

"No need to be so tense," Graham said in a deep voice. "Now that the one who has obtained the mirror left behind by the Lord of Calamity, there's little point in me killing you."

"Even if he still needs you to guide him to open the Temple of Twilight."

""

"Besides, if I really wanted to cause you trouble, you wouldn't even have a chance to make a move."

Jack didn't speak, but simply stared silently at the Sequence 4 demigod.

"I'm here to make a deal with you."

As Graham spoke, he placed the silver-gray leather suitcase he was carrying on the ground.

"100 ml of another's blood, the tail of a blood-eyed black goat, the blasphemer who desecrated the Cathedral of the Holy Father," and wild rose hydrosol.

"These are the auxiliary ingredients for the 'Hermit' potion."

Graham said, "I want you to give these supplementary materials to that person so that he can advance to the rank of hermit through these materials."

""

"You want to turn me against you?" Jack Belmont's voice was deep, but his emotions were unreadable.

"Rather than trying to win you over," Graham suddenly smiled, "I'd say I pity you."

"It must be hard to bear the death of your lover, and you even want to give her extraordinary qualities as a reward to that person, to be the material for his advancement."

"You feel powerless, and I can feel your anger."

Jack didn't speak, but just looked at the Sequence 4 Disaster High Priest with a cold expression.

"Don't you want 'Belia' to be resurrected, truly brought back to life?"

"You know exactly what kind of place Anning Town is."

"You know what kind of being Bellia is."

Graham said calmly, "Only the Father God, the Creator, the All-Knowing and All-Powerful One, the Great Primordial God, could create a true body for her."

"Instead of being just a dream bubble that can only exist in this illusory world."

"What the Lord of Mysteries can give, the Primordial God can also give; what the Lord of Mysteries cannot give, the Primordial God can also give."

"If you're willing, God the Father wouldn't mind letting you become an angel serving Him."

Graham said with a cold laugh, "But once that one truly destroys the Holy Relics and kills the Holy Son, your Belia will never return."

"As the chosen guide of that mysterious lord, you should know this."

"You have already dedicated the first half of your life to the Church of Fools," and now you have taken on such a dangerous mission.

"In the latter half of his life, he had to abandon his lover for the sake of a so-called 'mission,' only to be fooled by fate."

"Isn't that ridiculous?"

"You're not suited to be the High Priest of Disaster," Jack said slowly. "You're more suited to the Black Knight, or the Devil."

"the same as you."

Graham narrowed his eyes. "We don't have much time left, Jack Belmont. Don't let us down."

After saying this, the Sequence 4 Disaster High Priest left the suitcase on the ground.

He then turned and left the underground chamber.

Only Jack Belmont, the guide, was left, staring alone at the small suitcase.