Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 517 His Highness Ron's Strategic Policy (Part 2)

It's alive!?

How could it be alive?!

Although "The Sun" Derrick wasn't particularly good at storytelling, his words at this moment caused everyone who heard them to gasp for breath and freeze in place.

Resurrection is not uncommon in the mysterious world, but most of them are due to corpses being subjected to strange contamination, turning them into living corpses and awakening them from their long slumber.

This often represents "danger" and "evil".

"I should have a lot to say about this, after all, I've been resurrected twice, once during 'time travel' and once during the Tingen incident, but what the sun is saying just doesn't seem quite right..."

Klein, the "Fool," chuckled to himself, showing no sign of interest and appearing indifferent to the matter.

Ron, upon hearing this, remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he had already begun to weigh the pros and cons.

"I still suffered from being unprepared. If I hadn't awakened in the Fifth Epoch, I would probably know much more about this world."

Based on the deductions from the last Tarot gathering, the seal artifact in Silver City has undergone an anomaly, which is most likely related to the "Fallen Mother Goddess".

After all, the "filthy mother nest" is best at infiltrating without anyone noticing. It is quite evil and troublesome in the realm of life and reproduction, just as troublesome as the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" with its special mechanism.

Although the Celestial Venerables and Gods are mysterious and possess great power, no one says they are immortal, especially the Old Celestial Venerable, who is extremely fragile.

If it weren't for his extraordinary power, Ron could have crushed him with a single punch.

God, on the other hand, is more thick-skinned and prefers a tough fight; his relationship with Ron is one of either killing him or being killed by him.

As for the Fallen Mother Goddess, the title "Immortal" is her most troublesome aspect, as it's purely numerical.

Unless "The Original" is resurrected, even Ron cannot truly kill the opponent.

Because this is essentially a contest and conflict over power, but unfortunately, although Ron Sothos is strong, there is no difference in their status, so he cannot suppress Ron Sothos.

A forced 50/50 split is one of them.

"If planned properly, it's not impossible. For example, I could sell my body and find an opportunity to kill the Fallen Mother when she's 'high'..."

Ron muttered to himself, then thought of the old Celestial who had always been the troublemaker.

"However, I can't always look down on the Dead Ghost. Although He usually acts cheerful and like a pillar of clowns, it's all an act on His own, just to make me underestimate Him."

"They're so desperate to survive, they've even abandoned all sense of shame."

"Let me think about it, and prepare for the worst. Even if a portion of the 'Fallen Mother Goddess' gains control of the Mother Nest, what threat could they pose to me in the Western Continent?"

"No, they can't stop me at all. As long as I find a chance to return to the Second Era, and obtain the Elf King's method of sealing me away, I can remain hidden in the Western Continent. Once I return to the correct timeline, logically, I can 'reverse cause and effect' and bypass the seal."

"This is equivalent to my true form remaining dormant in the Western Continent from the Second Era until the Fifth Era, which is not entirely impossible."

"In just a moment, perhaps at a point in the Second Era, I can recall the 'Ultimate Gate' and truly return to wholeness."

That was the plan, and Ron had been preparing all along, but the Celestial had clearly learned from the failure of the "Primordial Creator" and had been lying low, giving people the illusion that he had done everything but nothing at all.

"He's like a big conman."

The blond youth glanced at Mr. Fool on the bronze table and let out a sigh of relief.

He had to rely on himself for everything. Even Amanisis, who was considered a "true god" in this world, couldn't offer him much help.

In one sense, Ron's life was lonely, but in another sense, it was fulfilling.

Thoughts raced through his mind. He glanced subtly at the blonde, blue-eyed noblewoman and the pretentious "Fool," and only then did the boy's mind return to calm.

He said calmly:

"I see."

"The sealed artifact has suddenly gained consciousness, which must be due to the deliberate contamination by some hidden being. If you encounter danger, Mr. 'Fool' will protect you in heaven, so there is no need to worry."

What strange things are you saying now?

"I'm not dead yet, you bastard!"

Upon hearing this, the usually good-natured Klein was instantly enraged.

Although he remained seated, his face, obscured by the thick gray fog, suddenly turned sour. However, due to his public persona, he could only give a curt reply.

pollute?

What kind of contamination could penetrate the suppression of another level-zero sealed artifact in Silver City?

Upon hearing this, "The Sun" Derrick's expression clearly showed surprise, and he sensed some kind of crisis. Seemingly wanting to obtain more information, he quickly pressed for details:

"Mr. Destiny, do you know which being this is?"

Upon hearing this, the blond-haired boy simply shook his head, his gaze sweeping over all the members of the Tarot Club.

"These are just some guesses. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but once you know His name, you will inevitably become connected with Him, be corrupted by Him, and turn into a lump of flesh that only knows how to reproduce and mate."

The blond boy shrugged, glanced disdainfully at the "lucky cat" at the bottom of the bronze table, and said with concern:

"Well, there's one more thing I must tell you: don't explore the secrets of the starry sky unless you're an angel, and don't have any connection with it whatsoever."

"You guys are really interesting. I don't want every week to be boring."

"These guys are giving me the illusion of working a regular job..."

Ron felt a strange mix of emotions, and then gave Mr. Fool a knowing, disapproving look.

I'm talking about you, you suicidal guy.

"Hey, all I did was write down the Storm Lord's real name, and I was prepared, so why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing this, "Fool" Klein had a whole host of excuses in his mind, but all of these complaints stopped when he saw the boy's inexplicable gaze.

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"As expected. Now that I think about it, there must have been some kind of warning within the Church of Storms about how dangerous the starry sky is. So how do we observe the stars to determine our course when sailing?"

At this moment, Alger, the "Hanged Man," felt an urgent need to give up his struggles at sea and return to land to become a bishop.

Although he was "loyal and courageous" and had a rebellious streak, his only redeeming quality was that Alger was very obedient.

"No, if it's just a look, there shouldn't be any problem. Otherwise, the world would have been in chaos long ago. What kind of power can stop the pollution from outer space?"

Since the Fifth Age, all gods have resided in the astral plane, not on earth. If it weren't for ritual magic's ability to elicit a response from the "Lord of Storms," ​​most people would doubt the very existence of this god.

"Wait, could this be the real reason why the Seven Gods can't move on Earth?!"

Upon realizing this, Alger Wilson's mind exploded, as if he had stumbled upon some great secret, and he trembled with excitement.

The secrets of the higher levels of the extraordinary world have always been what he yearns for, because to some extent, they bring him a great sense of superiority and satisfaction.

"Those ordinary extraordinary beings are completely unaware of these secrets, and even the vast majority of the church are unaware, while I know far more than they do, and my perspective on these matters is undoubtedly on a higher level."

"Isn't the reason I work so hard all this time for a higher position and greater power?!"

Alger's heart was pounding, but in the next instant, he felt a gaze that seemed to see right through him.

The man with the dark blue, seaweed-like, messy hair suddenly shivered and immediately turned his head to meet Ron's gaze, which was indescribable yet still understandable to him.

You better not make things up, kid.

Alger, the "Hanged Man," froze, almost blushing. He felt his own persona as an experienced veteran of the mysterious world had been completely dismantled.

"Mr. Hanged Man seems to have remembered something, and he's very agitated. I never imagined the starry sky could be so dangerous. No wonder Mr. Ron rarely mentions anything about the divine realm when he's around; just understanding it can lead to strange contamination and even death."

"Audrey, you're still too weak. You can't even listen to Mr. Ron's complaints."

The perceptive viewer pursed her lips, somewhat disappointed, but she quickly adjusted her mindset and cheered up again.

Compared to this, Miss Justice, who pays great attention to mental health, is more worried about Ron's mental state.

"With no one to share the burden, always alone, isn't His pressure immense? Even Susie feels pressure. I can sense He carries many burdens, but He never reveals them to me."

After a moment's thought, Audrey Hall quickly felt relieved.

Given Ron's mental state, he doesn't seem like the type to be easily overwhelmed by heavy pressure.

"Pollution? The same type of pollution as the 'Hidden Sage'?" Gadriya thought of things related to herself, and at the same time suppressed her curiosity, cutting it off completely.

Her extraordinary path could be considered a high-risk profession. If she were to explore the secrets of the starry sky out of curiosity, she would most likely die without even knowing how she died!

"Pollution. This thing sounds terrifying. If the dead can come back to life, what will happen to the extraordinary living beings if they are polluted?"

Are they the lunatics of the Aurora Society, or have they become lunatics like the Rose School?

Upon hearing Ron's words, "The Magician" Fowles quickly shook his head, not daring to let his imagination run wild.

She was terrified that if she wasn't careful, Ron would find fault with her and corrupt her, turning her into a human doll who only knew how to obey her master's orders.

As a student of the Abrahamic family, her thoughts and actions were clearly quite shameful.

"You can't blame me for that. When facing a dangerous and capricious deity, keeping a low profile is the best course of action."

He argued with himself internally, and seeing that the topic was over, he quickly raised his hand and spoke first:

"Mr. Destiny, I have delivered your letter."

"Very good, it's rare to see you so diligent."

The boy nodded noncommittally.

Upon hearing this, Fors Wall blushed slightly with embarrassment, and then stammered:

"Ahem, Mr. Destiny, they asked me to pass on a message to you."

"They said, don't forget your old friends when you go back."

old friend?

Upon hearing this, the blond youth's mind raced, and he immediately dismissed the servant and his godson, focusing his attention on the half-dead bearded man.

What do you mean I should go back and not forget Him?

Does it mean I've returned to the Second Age?

"Tsk, to achieve a complete resurrection, certain traits are required, and these traits are only possessed by the 'Ancient Sun God' of the Second Era. This is really giving me a tough time."

If we do that, it will involve a chicken-or-egg problem. The ancient sun god met Ron in the fifth age, but if we contact him before the second age, there will inevitably be a significant error in the timeline.

However, this is not a big deal for logic itself. Ron is beyond all logic, and since he exists as someone who occupies the past, present, and future, then the past Him must also exist.

If history and time are wrong, so be it. At worst, we can correct all the problems logically. It's like solving a math problem; there's only the solution and the answer, and the process is completely corrected.

In other words, Ron only exists in the past (the Second Age) and the future (the Fifth Age), and his subjective present (the Third and Fourth Ages) is not affected by him.

Normally, history would change, and the future would be affected. But given the current situation, Ron thinks it's better to be cautious.

Who knows what might happen to the equally illogical "Primordial," "mysterious," and "Fallen Mother Goddess" that existed in the past?

Okay, I understand.

The blond boy responded, as if the bearded man were truly an old friend.

"Well, folks, as far as I know, it seems that the ancestors of the Abraham family have returned."

Seeing this, "Magician" Fors felt a little more at ease, and then casually acted as a double agent, announcing a bombshell.

However, before she could inquire what this meant or discuss with the members of the Tarot Club how she, as an outsider, should conduct herself, she saw the blond boy diagonally opposite her nod once again and say calmly:

"He returned a long time ago, your news is outdated. In fact, I was the one who brought Bethel Abraham back."

"What? The Abrahamic family wants you to convert to their ancestor?"

"Ignore them. All you need to do is be absolutely loyal to the great 'Fool'."

As Ron spoke, he stretched out his arms as if to embrace the sun, which made Klein's eyes twitch.

No, in fact they made me convert to your faith.

Fors muttered to herself, but still didn't dare to say what was on her mind. She knew that if she did, she didn't need astrology to imagine what would happen if she slapped a god in the face.

While being disciplined and challenged can be incredibly stimulating, Fors Wall is a respectable person!

(End of this chapter)