Night Crow Sovereign

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In the morning, 4 o’clock.

Yage, no, Yate.

Yate, who came to consciousness and occupied Yage’s body, walked out of the dilapidated rental house.

This body has become his Avatar.

lifts the head, Yate’s eyes cast his gaze into the foggy sky.

There, it is the location of the Cobweb Plane, where his body is-disguised as the magic eye of the Weaver of Destiny.

This body should be called… the walking body of the Destiny Weaver?

After grotesquely and humbly about the fancy name given to his Avatar by the deity of the road of faith, Yate walked in the direction of Central Park——

He wants to… join the Temple in the Mist.

If he can join the Temple in the Mist, or even become a high-level person, he can spend less effort when dealing with the controller behind the Temple in the Mist.

After finishing his gray and black suit and pressing the top hat he hadn’t worn for a long time on his head, Yate walked southward at the crossroad near the door of his house.

During this period, he did not use any transcendent abilities—or, in the eyes of the monitor, he did not use any abilities.

In the early morning, in the fog filled with heavy fog, it is difficult for normal people to see and so on under such conditions.

If it weren’t for the dim yellow rays of light emitted by the rough gray-black lamp posts on the street, you might not even be able to see it.

And in the fog, a woman hangs far behind Yate.

Dolores Eisenhower.

The former Senior Sister of Jager told him yesterday that she was going to the clock tower in front of Central Park at 4 o’clock in the morning.

Whether one is eligible to be a Knight in the Mist will be judged by the Temple in the Mist to see if the tester can pass the test.

In the mist, the Knights will also conduct various tests on the testers.

Is it a spy of the dark forces, is it hostile to the Temple in the Mist, etc.?

As the leader of “Yag”, she personally came to test and protect at the same time.

Yager’s abilities are so unique and important.

Seeing Jager, who was walking and stopping all the way towards the Central Park, Deloris slowly relaxed.

In the discussion yesterday, they discussed whether there were any spies in their team, who the spies were, and whether there might be members of the dark forces among the ordinary person friends who came to the Rodman Mansion.

Yager was also suspected.

From yesterday, she and Kaorank took turns protecting and monitoring Yager.

The other party did not act abnormally at all, just like an ordinary detective after contacting the power of transcendent, gradually turning to calm in the excitement, and then doubting——

I feel suspicious of what I have experienced and think I am just dreaming.

“It’s really hard to believe.”

Dolores stared at Jager’s back and chuckled, remembering the little Junior Brother who was yawning when he went out just now, while complaining about why he believed in such unscientific things, got up early in the morning, wanted The look of returning and hesitating to trigger made her laugh.

However, his behavior made DeLoris dispelled most of her suspicion.

When she moved around and quietly followed Yate after the building, a purple spider with a huge one-eyed spider on top of her head was also silently monitoring her.

“It’s really slow.”

Yate watched Dolores’ every move through the spell creature he created, pressed the top hat, and smiled.

Then he turned his gaze around.

Although it’s only 4 in the morning, some people have already started working——

Carriage walks on the road with the first public bus in the morning.

When he came to this World, he discovered that this is the world, which looks very much like Victorian England.

In the modern city, there are still wooden spire houses and roads paved with pebbles, and are full of classical styles.

But all kinds of imaginative means of transportation have appeared, including planes, cars, trains, ships, submarines, airships, and so on.

In other words, it is like a steampunk style, a patchwork of classicist nostalgic aesthetics.

Thick fog, carriage, dim lights and detectives.

Huge machinery, gears, pistons.

Industry, coal, petroleum, wind power, electricity.

Lady, lace, ribbon, dress and wide-brimmed hat.

Gentleman, tuxedo, bowler hat, walking stick and pocket watch.

Civilization, darkness, criminals, blood, elegance and luxury.

Advanced and backward coexist-some people are riding in a car, some people are riding in a carriage, a large-scale machine with a rough style, connecting the past and the future.

Magic and science coexist-guns, gunpowder and machinery on the technological side, church, darkness, and death on the mysterious side.

Yate really likes and enjoys this atmosphere.

And his body now happens to be a detective——

Thick fog and carriage, deerstalker hat and lace skirt, shrewd detective and cunning serial murderer.

The outdated criminal investigation methods and clandestine criminal methods made the fog-like trash police exhausted, and the criminals standing in the winding blood began the carnival feast.

In the muddy air, under the dim light and shadow projected by the fuel lamp, the gentleman sitting on the bench covered his sharp eyes with newspaper, trying to find clues.

In the dark alleys wet by drizzle, at crime scenes caused by Frankenstein and Werewolves, crows and mice are eating human blood.

The dark forces are raging. In the fog, Knight follows the faith of the Middle Ages and fights against the darkness under the organization of the church.

Civilized and barbaric, how wonderful.

Thinking about it, Yate has already begun to think about transforming the decoration of Night Crow world into this style.

But these are just thoughts. The reality is that after walking for more than 20 minutes, he has come to the clock tower in front of Central Park.

This park is located in the fog, not in the suburbs or farther away. Before the big park, a medieval Gothic sharp horn bell tower stands, nearly 100 meters high, with a diameter of about ten meters and one height. A lower 2 clock face, and a smaller astronomical clock that can display Celestial Phenomenon and timekeeping is hung above.

The tower has an outline similar to the small gate leading to the closed inner city in the Middle Ages, just like the small gate of a prison.

It’s like a mix of the Elizabeth Tower and the Swiss Bern Clock Tower.

Yate looked around, and he could indeed see some traces of the ancient city that had been destroyed, some were made into the base of the statue, some became the platform, and some became the base of the sidewalk.

And… he felt a strange wave of fluctuations, just as he felt when he was building a spiritual plane. The surrounding environment has not changed, but a psychic force is trying to pull him into this spiritual plane.

“So that’s how it is, all the temples in the mist, are they spiritual planes.”

With a chuckle in his heart, as the master of the mind, he completely concealed part of his thoughts, disguised his already prepared mind on the surface, and let this force pull his mind into the plane of the mind.

Immediately, the scenery in front of him slowly changed. The huge bell tower still exists, but it has become a part of a temple shrouded in mist.

He radiated emotions of “surprise”, “surprise”, “surprise”, and “unbelievable”, and then came to the clock tower.

Before this deep mist, a few people were standing in front of the clock tower——

Kolank, Rodman, Aman Sera, and 2 others.

At this moment, the voice of Doris came from behind him as expected:

“Welcome to the Temple in the Mist.”