Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 324 Daoist Master, I've Become a Lonely Person

Backlund.

15 Minsk Street.

A figure clad in a black robe suddenly appeared, with a white beard and deep, dark eyes. It was Zaratu, who had secretly escaped from the edge of the Forsaken Land.

"That's right, this is it, that poor bastard is right here!"

"Turning him into a secret puppet will end everything..."

Having just returned to reality from the spirit world, He fell into a frenzy of intense desire and madness.

Evil whispers from the depths of his soul surged like a tide, crashing against Zarathustra's dam of reason, layer upon layer.

That's the Source Castle, a Source Castle that no one has been able to see in the past few eras.

And now, it's right in front of us, completely unprepared!

He took a deep breath and did not rush in directly. Instead, he carefully observed his surroundings. But as he looked, the right corner of his mouth suddenly turned up, revealing his teeth and bloody gums.

Starting with the radiant church on Rose Street, a clandestine gaze, virtually imperceptible to anyone, spread throughout the entire metropolis.

It was as if countless eyes existed in the void, constantly shifting and watching everything happening in this metropolis.

Someone is using the vision of a god to monitor the entire Backlund!

"A petty trick, but He still miscalculated."

"He didn't expect the two of us to cooperate. The power we could muster was more than enough, and His attention wasn't even on that!"

Without hesitation, Zarathustra used the help of the will within him to graft the next second of the fate of this place onto the previous second. This help from the higher being allowed Him to conceal everything without expending too much effort!

The hunt is about to begin!

At that moment, the leader of the secret order reflected the great detective squatting on the toilet in his dark eyes. He hesitated for two seconds, and finally waited until the holder of the Source Castle pushed open the bathroom door before secretly manipulating the other party's spiritual threads.

The control of Sequence One, "Mysterious Servant," is self-evident. The great detective's black lines, which spread outwards, trembled for a moment before gently landing in his hand.

"It's done!!!"

His spirit was in turmoil again, and the surging of his powerful will blurred his vision, and he heard nothing but illusory and violent babbling in his ears.

The plan was completed smoothly, so smoothly that it was almost like...

What a beautiful dream!

Just then, a series of cracking sounds came from all around, like glass breaking. Zarathustra's vision of Backlund shattered like a mirror, leaving only a tranquil and profound darkness that continued to spread and engulf it.

This is the authority of dreams, the power of the night!

In an instant, the leader of the secret society opened his eyes, which he didn't know when he had closed them, and saw the spirit realm that was pitch black all around, but had seven bright rays of light above his head.

In front of Him stood a woman with silver hair and bloodshot eyes, who held a mask covering her face, blocking His path.

"Oh, surprised? Want to know how I found you?"

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might tell you something~"

The silver-haired woman relaxed her brows and eyes, revealing a slight smile. Her joyful expression made her practically strutting about with pride.

That is

"Lohn Sothos!!!"

Without her needing to introduce herself, Zarathustra suddenly heard an aged voice roar angrily from its mouth.

"You are despicable, shameless, and filthy!!!"

"How can such a despicable person like you exist in this world?!"

Upon seeing the uniqueness of the "Fool," the "Heavenly Venerable of Blessing and Prosperity" instantly understood what had happened.

That is the instinct to unite, that is the desire to return, that is the underlying rule that even the "original" cannot stop.

Enraged, He cursed loudly, never expecting that his meticulously planned scheme would be so easily thwarted!

For a moment, the old Celestial Venerable couldn't figure out whether it was his own lack of intelligence or Ron's lack of intelligence.

Because from today's perspective, everything He did was simply like gesturing to a blind man!

"Ha, a clown is a clown; at least you're good enough at entertaining others!"

"Your idea of ​​who your Source Castle's heir is so abstract; it seems the root of the problem lies with you."

Ron smirked and mocked loudly, watching the old Celestial Venerable's face turn from pale to red, feeling incredibly pleased.

But at that moment, Zarathustra, who was dressed in black robes, suddenly disappeared, but his figure quickly reappeared in the same spot.

His attempt to retreat to the land forsaken by God was fooled!

What the hell?!

Be yourself!

The Heavenly Venerable was dumbfounded. He truly never expected that there would be such a despicable person in the world. Is it appropriate to use my things against me?

However, before He could prepare to try again, the Lord of Mysteries suddenly felt dizzy. In this spirit world, as the "ruler of the spirit world," He could not distinguish up from down, left from right, and could not find the corresponding spirit world coordinates.

As the saying goes, every cause has its effect, and your retribution is me.

"Watch closely, this is how you use fooling!!!"

Ron shouted cheekily, brandishing the uniqueness of "The Fool" on her face. Relying on the powerful position of the pillar, she ignored the "pleas" of rejection within the mask and brutally wielded this extremely special authority.

In an instant, an invisible wave spread throughout the entire spirit world, and the Mind-Degrading Domain suddenly descended!

The seven bright rays of light in the sky above the spirit realm trembled, as if they had sensed something was wrong, but they couldn't find the problem for the time being, so they stayed in place without moving.

In the starry sky, those ancient beings also sensed a familiar aura. They rushed away from the barrier, fearing that even a speck of that excrement-like substance might touch them.

This is the power and intimidation of the authority of the "Lord of Mysteries"!

To paraphrase Russell, "If a mop is covered in poop, then Lu Bu is reborn!"

"You bastard! You son of a bitch!!!"

In that brief moment, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, who was being punished, had a distorted face, a slumped will, and a confused mind.

Having been extremely familiar with the authority of the "Fool," He was now somewhat doubting life and dared not act according to the ideas in his mind, because no one knew whether this was a "foolish" decision or not.

He was "fooled"!

"This is the consequence of lacking 'wisdom' and not studying properly!"

Seeing this, Ron added another cheeky remark from the side, making the old man so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with the idea of ​​"endless wisdom." Without the authority of "knowledge and wisdom," it is indeed powerless against the concept of "intelligence reduction."

But the Heavenly Venerable never dreamed that one day He would perish, let alone that someone would use the authority of the "Fool" to deal with Him!

What an insane move! What an utterly shameless act!

"Fatball, I'll never forgive you!!!"

Feeling his will growing increasingly sluggish, the Heavenly Venerable closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and decided to deal with the situation according to the method he had "thought deeply" about.

The surrounding spirit world suddenly began to fluctuate violently, and distorted spacetime enveloped the "Lord of Mysteries," who attempted to create a "Realm of Mysteries" to isolate all influences and information.

As long as it cannot be locked, its intelligence will not be reduced!

A pitch-black wilderness and a pitch-black castle were created in an instant, isolating all information and interaction from the outside world. At the same time, the "Lord of Mysteries" began to deceive Zarathustra, who was still influencing Him.

"You fool, do you want to die?"

"Let me control your body!"

Faced with this near-desperate situation, Zarathustra, whose IQ had also been lowered, did not hesitate at all and immediately released the mad will that he had suppressed in his mind.

His vision went from clear to blurry, from bright to dim, and gradually the last glimmer of light faded away.

Even with his intelligence reduced, the "Lord of Mysteries," with his extremely high status, is still far superior to Zarathustra, a bachelor.

At this moment, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" was completely awakened from His body and transformed into a first-order archangel!

The figure clad in black robes froze for a moment, then transformed into a vortex of worms extending countless slippery tentacles.

At this moment, the entire spirit world suddenly trembled, and gray mist spread outward from the spirit world, seemingly celebrating the true return of the "ruler of the spirit world".

The "Spirit Realm Ruler" begins to resist with the power of the entire Spirit Realm, and at the same time, He contacts the Source Castle. He wants to summon the Source Matter for a final, desperate struggle!

However, at this critical moment, the Source Castle that He sensed suddenly disappeared, and the Spirit Realm that He sensed also disappeared. He could not perceive any information or influence from the outside world.

He was isolated in the mysterious realm he created!

The old celestial being glanced around, and his tentacles, whose intelligence had somewhat recovered, trembled violently in fright, frantically striking the distorted and isolated spacetime around him.

Because at that moment, He remembered who His opponent was.

That is

The ruler of time and space!

His authority is extremely unique. Although it lacks its own strangeness, it is extremely powerful and very difficult to deal with.

As it turns out, the "Lord of Mysteries'" plan was still incomplete, and the "Fool's" brain-degrading effect was simply outstanding.

Because the actions of the Old Celestial Venerable at this moment are not fundamentally different from those of the "Child of Chaos" back then; both of them isolate themselves and trap themselves in one place.

"Bullshit!!!"

"You bastard, I'm going to fucking kill you!!!"

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(End of this chapter)