Becoming God starting with the word game in Lord of Mysteries

Wordplay doesn't reveal facial expressions or demeanor.

This, in turn, allowed Li Qianyi to ask questions at will.

To face a great being directly is a different matter altogether, even if that being is merely a puppet or an avatar.

It's like your favorite anime character suddenly appearing in your room and saying they want to date you.

Li Qianyi has a similar feeling now.

He shrank into the shadows and left the secret room along the same path.

Since it wasn't nighttime yet, the Demon Palace wasn't that dangerous.

Li Qianyi could only occasionally see a few ragged madmen kneeling in a corner praying.

He heard what they were saying.

"Demons, they're all demons..."

"O all-knowing and all-powerful Lord, who will save us...?"

"Hahahaha, dead, all dead..."

Li Qianyi's heart stirred.

Just then, a message popped up.

You hear the whispers of depraved madmen.

Unfortunately, they have lost their minds and gone completely mad; they are no longer able to respond to you.

[Note: If you can find a "psychologist" to help, perhaps you can soothe them and temporarily restore their clarity.]

"There are clues in what these madmen are saying."

Li Qianyi realized that this message was unusual.

"By using the shards of the desecrated stone tablet, I can briefly use a portion of the power of the 'Audience' and the 'Mind Reader,' but this does not include the 'Psychotherapist.'"

"If we could obtain the remains of the 'Dragon of Imagination's' divine kingdom, perhaps we could solve this problem."

"I'll ask you another time."

Li Qianyi hurriedly left the underground palace and returned to the castle.

He passed through the blockade of the black-robed priests and entered the Misty Forest.

The fog was thick and visibility was poor, so he did not see the monster comparable to Sequence Three, 'Decaying Left Hand'.

But the gray-white mist that permeated this forest gave Li Qianyi a strange feeling.

This place is exposed to the radiation of the Source Castle's power.

It took Li Qianyi about half an hour to successfully leave the Misty Forest.

What appeared before him was a somewhat bustling medieval-style town, full of festive atmosphere.

By the river, Li Qianyi saw his current appearance; he hadn't changed at all, he was still himself.

The only difference was their clothing: a linen shirt and black trousers, which were not much different from those of the residents of Anning Town.

Li Qianyi's East Asian features and yellow skin were not common in Anning Town.

As he walked down the street, he could sense that people would occasionally look at him.

Using the memories in his mind, he quickly arrived at the circus and in front of the fortune-telling house.

It was a three-meter square tent with a dark purple tarpaulin. A small copper lantern hung at the entrance, emitting a warm orange glow.

Li Qianyi stood at the entrance of the divination tent, and a notification popped up on the panel.

[Your "extraordinary inspiration" has taken effect, and you sense an extremely special "hidden presence" spying on you from inside the tent.]

You don't need to tell me, I know.

Li Qianyi adjusted his mood, pushed open the curtain, and the first thing that came into view was a fantastical scene.

He saw a constantly spinning clock and a continuous flow of information, as if it connected to an unknown divine realm at an infinite height, with seven-colored light appearing and disappearing above it.

A long, illusory, silvery-white river flowed continuously forward, rushing towards an illusory figure.

Li Qianyi knew.

Even an incarnation of a great being will unconsciously radiate and influence its surroundings as a symbol of its essence.

This is the symbolic radiance of the 'Spiritual Ruler'.

"A guest has arrived."

A gentle male voice rang out, and the wondrous images and scenes vanished.

Amidst the faint fragrance of incense, Li Qianyi spotted a man of medium height, about half a head shorter than himself.

He had black hair, brown eyes, a slender build, and ordinary features. He wore a fortune teller's robe and had a gentle smile on his face.

Klein Moretti.

"Hello, I would like to have a divination done."

Li Qianyi was initially nervous and apprehensive, but when he actually met this person, he felt more at peace, as if he were just a passerby who had come here for divination.

"I thought they were coming to buy something from me, what a pity."

There are still people.

Li Qianyi finally noticed another figure.

He wore an old-fashioned black robe, a pointed soft hat, and had a thin face with a single crystal spectacle per his eye socket.

Seeing that Li Qianyi didn't seem to be looking for him, the other party showed a regretful expression.

Ah, Monk!

"The economic situation hasn't been good lately, so his business is also finding it difficult."

Klein Moretti casually opened the refrigerator door and asked, "What would you like to drink? Mixue Ice Cream or BaWang ChaJi?"

"Uh, Mixue Ice Cream."

Refrigerator door?

Wait, where did this refrigerator come from?

Li Qianyi was a little stunned. Wasn't this a quaint medieval town?

"I don't know if Anning Town is peaceful or not, but it's a bit backward and sometimes inconvenient."

Klein smiled and took a pre-packaged drink from the refrigerator, handing it to Li Qianyi.

"You know, times are changing, and we always have to keep up with the times."

"Thanks."

Li Qianyi stared in disbelief as he took a cup of "Cheese Milk Foam Four Seasons Spring," and he could even see the label indicating that it was made to order.

That's the power of miracles.

"Well then, sir, why are you here so late? Are you troubled by your fate, or are you searching for something?"

"I know a little bit about anything related to divination."

Klein made a gesture, but he quickly added:

"Of course, you'd better hurry, otherwise I won't be working overtime with you when it's time."

"After all, these are the rules set by the gods, so we should at least show them some respect, shouldn't we?"

Klein said with a smile.

Li Qianyi understood Klein's implication.

For the "King of Time and Space," who controls change, delaying or modifying time is a piece of cake.

However, he adheres to a certain tacit understanding with other great beings and does not want to break it for the time being.

Li Qianyi's quick analysis.

According to the Lamp Bearer, the Rabbit Gardener, if the Holy Son Adam accepts his destiny, then the Advent ceremony will be brought forward.

The time limit is seven days, which is very short.

If any unforeseen circumstances arise, it is uncertain whether the time will be further shortened.

After all, the original God and the fallen Mother Goddess would constantly adjust their actions.

Li Qianyi paused for a moment, then said, "I want to inquire about Adam's whereabouts."

Upon hearing Li Qianyi's words, Amon, who was sitting to the side, revealed a meaningful smile.

Klein Moretti took a sip of his sweet iced tea and asked with a smile, "Do you want to know about Mrs. Eleanor's son Adam, or that 'Dreamer,' 'True Creator' Adam?"

Li Qianyi was taken aback when he heard this.

There is information here.

Then he heard Klein say slowly, "If you're referring to Lady Eleanor's son, Adam, then I can divine his location for you."

"But if you're referring to that 'dreamer' Adam, he has already fallen, and as for his current whereabouts..."

As Klein spoke, he turned to look at Amon and asked, "Do you know?"

"He's been dead for so many years, who knows where he is?" Amon said with a chuckle, adjusting his monocle.