Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 121 Ron: Feel the grace!

"Alright everyone, let's begin our occult research and forget about these digressions!"

The Aurora Envoy chuckled when he saw the four little mice not daring to move, and did not make things too difficult for them.

Because at this moment, the door to the reception room had been blocked by flesh and blood created by him using the extraordinary abilities of the Rose Bishop.

Even a strong person at the fifth rank wouldn't be able to break through in a short time, let alone these four minors who aren't even as tall as him.

Don't worry, don't be afraid. Put down your fears. When you feel the Lord's grace and become His believers, you will understand how foolish your current behavior is.

The divine messenger glanced at the blond boy whose monocle had slipped off in fright, chuckled inwardly, and then began to seriously set up the ritual in the room.

The sound of banging on the door continued, as Melissa and her friends made their final effort.

Although she didn't know exactly what was going on, she didn't want to know in this kind of place.

Her intuition told her to leave this place as soon as possible, and run as far away as possible!

Just then, Melissa Moretti, who was struggling to pull on the doorknob, felt her dress being tugged. She turned her head and then looked down at Ron, who was a head shorter than her and was pushing up his monocle.

"Melissa, this is just a small matter, why are you so afraid?"

The blond boy's words were still full of things that made people want to complain, which eased Melissa's worries a lot.

"Ron, this is no small matter, is it?!"

"It's dangerous here, and those people seem very strange to you..."

"Hmph ╯^╰, of course I know it's dangerous, but that only applies to ordinary people like you."

"Since you've noticed those people are acting strangely, why don't you think about why the three of you have managed to stay rational?"

Ron gave his usual haughty hum, his words carrying a reassuring tone that made Melissa Moretti realize the problem.

The pretty girl looked at the amazing little guy again, her eyes filled with surprise, just like Ron always did when he helped her solve problems in her textbooks.

"Ron, did you do this!?"

"certainly!"

"Melissa, I've said it many times: when you know everything in the world, you've essentially mastered everything!"

"And I happen to know enough!"

The blond boy spoke as if he were reprimanding a student who wasn't paying attention in class, seemingly using this opportunity to give the student a practical demonstration to prove the correctness of his words.

"Alright, I'll explain anything else when we get back. Now, just follow my instructions: close your eyes and plug your ears!"

Seeing the girl's confused expression, Ron didn't waste any words and directly told her to do as he said.

Melissa, who had long been persecuted by Ron's "knowledge," suddenly felt a familiar sternness welling up in her heart and immediately pulled her best friend to do as Ron instructed.

"Creator of all things, Lord behind the veil of shadow, the fallen nature of all living beings, I beseech you to send forth divine pronouncements to guide these lost sheep!"

The Aurora Mission's messenger raised his arms and began to pray aloud, attempting to convey his humble request to the ears of the deity he believed in.

The dim room grew darker again, and the candles that provided faint illumination went out one by one, as if an invisible hand was extinguishing the flames that represented hope.

At that moment, the true Creator heard the call of His faithful believer and turned His gaze from the distant, dark land.

A sharp snap of fingers rang out abruptly, and after feeling a gaze that could corrupt any creature with just a single glance, the world before the blond boy's eyes turned black and white once more.

Mr. Z's fervent expression froze on his face, the swirling candlelight stopped on the altar, and the spiritually charged ritual also froze there as time paused.

The entire meeting room fell silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Without the permission of the Time Master, they will remain frozen in time, stuck in their current connected state!

Ron raised his head, his dignified yet indifferent eyes meeting that corrupt and sinister gaze. Then he adjusted his monocle and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hello there! Surprised?!"

"Ёбтвоюмать!"

……

A land forsaken by God.

The ruins of an unnamed city.

Endless darkness enveloped the vast land, while streaks of lightning streaked down from the sky, illuminating this dark place where hope was slim.

"Marina is dead. She died in the ruins of that temple over there."

"Elder Lovia, it's extremely dangerous there. I believe we've gathered enough information for this exploration; it's time to return to Silver City!"

The members of the Silver City exploration team had slightly red eyes and loudly refuted the plan of the six council elders in front of them to continue the exploration.

"Hahaha, this isn't enough! We, hahaha, we must find out what happened to this town leading towards the Giants' Court!"

"Based on the remaining traces, their demise doesn't seem to have originated from darkness, hahaha, monsters from the depths of darkness."

With her grey hair and grey eyes, Lovia Tiffany explained the goal of their expedition to her team.

She didn't seem to be in a good mental state. Sometimes she would laugh loudly as if she had encountered something extremely happy, and other times she would cry loudly as if she was grieving for the five exploration team members who had died.

However, the other members of the team were already used to the elder's behavior, as they all knew that Lovia Tiffany was herding a Sequence Four evil spirit.

While this enhanced her strength, it also added an extra burden to her mind.

Fortunately, the other members of the council of six confirmed through the divine seal of Silver City that the herding evil spirits had not caused Lovia to lose her mind and would not pose a risk of going out of control.

"Next, haha, I'll go into that temple and check on its condition."

"Based on, ha, based on what we've experienced before, without the strength of a demigod, it's difficult to survive in there for even five seconds!"

Unable to contain her laughter, Lovia awkwardly explained the upcoming plans to her teammates.

Her grey eyes swept across the pitch-black surroundings, and pain and sorrow welled up in the eyes of this usually calm elder.

Five members of the exploration team died in this abandoned town, which is not a small loss for a regular exploration mission.

"Where can we find the truth about why God abandoned this land?"

Complex thoughts flashed in his gray eyes; the elder who was laughing was filled with despair and numbness.

Perhaps for a world where there is no hope, living and persevering is an extremely painful thing.

Taking a deep breath, Lovia Tiffany forcibly suppressed her erratic mental state.

"You all stay put. If I don't come out in thirty minutes, then return to Silver City and report what happened to the Chief!"

She turned to look at her team members, gave them another instruction, and then walked alone into the strange temple.

(End of this chapter)