Mystery: When the Lost Homelanders Meet the Lost Homeland Call

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The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the sky, which had been at midday, was now completely shrouded in deep darkness, devoid of sunlight.

The change was so fast, so abrupt, like someone had turned off the lights!

"The last rule of the God War Relics safety guidelines is that you should sleep when night falls, or you will be devoured by an indescribable force."

"We won't sleep this time," said the White Tower. "Let's test the residual power of the night."

Lynn said, "I heard that if you don't sleep at night, you'll be grabbed and eaten by an eight-legged monster."

Bai Ta made no comment; he focused intently on the scenery outside. The night was deep, cold, quiet, and peaceful, without a trace of evil.

In the distance, a mist shrouds the sea, and within the mist stands a very old-style steeple church. It is entirely black, without a bell tower, and atop it, black crows circle and hover, as if mourning or commemorating something.

Scattered around the church are many buildings, including ordinary two-story houses, simple wooden houses, bakeries with signs, and gray mills powered by waterwheels... Passersby walk through the streets and alleys, their figures indistinct and difficult to discern.

A hidden power swept in, and the white tower vanished.

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"Little White Tower Thirteen has entered the misty town where the Goddess of Night is hidden, and is still alive."

Standing up from the White Tower in the dream, he brushed the dust off his trousers, left the monastery in the dream, and came to the edge of the cliff, opposite which was the projection of the "Giant's Court" frozen in the twilight.

The magnificent architectural complex covering the opposite mountain peaks, with its huge palaces, majestic spires, and towering walls, is all frozen in the twilight, creating a visually stunning effect.

Bai Ta pondered how to get there.

He didn't know the methods Amon used to create the path of light, nor was he sure if he would get a response after reciting the corresponding name.

He thought for a moment, then a ghostly green flame rose around him, and he walked directly out of the cliff and onto the sea of ​​clouds.

With such a thick sea of ​​clouds, it makes perfect sense to walk up to it.

So they went up to the white pagoda, but the sea of ​​clouds suddenly surged and parted to the left and right, revealing a dark crevice with no bottom in sight.

The projection of the "Giant's Court" opposite suddenly absorbed all the twilight light, causing it to surge forward and fill the deep crevice.

And so, between the two mountain peaks, amidst the misty sea of ​​clouds, a path of orange-red light appeared.

And so the white pagoda fell straight down, amidst the rustling of clothes, into the passage formed by the twilight.

This successfully proved that his brain was harder than the Dusk Passage.

"It's time to go to the land forsaken by the gods," the White Tower said softly as he stood up.

Lynn's voice drifted in from the private chat, carrying a relaxed tone typical of someone who had just finished something:

"It's impressive that we've completed so many tests in two weeks. With these features and our technology, the virtual universe is fast approaching. Next stop, the Forsaken Land."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

  

Turn the clock back to July 7, 1349.

Leonard and Klein solved the kidnapping case smoothly. Klein, who had been on guard the whole time, did not encounter the scene he had foreseen. However, he was so focused that he noticed the body of an old woman who had been dead for a long time in the room opposite the kidnappers.

He should have ignored this, but he received a spiritual prompting in the middle of the night.

Klein and Leonard then confirmed that the body was Katie Bieber and that the Antigonus family notes were in the possession of his son, Riel Bieber.

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"Given the magical artifact that the Master of Puppets transformed into, it was inevitable that Klein would discover the corpse."

"Oh no, no, no, Ince Zangwell is undoubtedly angry."

Ince gripped the quill pen, now stained iron black, his face, like that of an ancient Greek sculpture, flushed with fury.

Why should a nobody like me get a Sequence 5 item?!

Why can't someone as talented as him become a demigod?!

I want to prove myself; I can become a demigod on my own!

Ince gripped the pen and wrote in his notebook:

"So the kidnapping case was closed, the investigation into Riel Bieber will take more time, and Klein Moretti can return to his daily life."

"But Riel Bieber, in his madness, stumbled into an extremely dangerous place..."