Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"Key of Light?" Renekton was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would suddenly mention the Key of Light.

Thinking that among the blasphemy cards that Knowledge Wilderness asked him to collect, there were also Wheel of Fortune cards, Renekton had some guesses in his mind.

The blurry figure answered all questions and said:

"There are traces of modification and concealment in your destiny. This level of modification and concealment can only be accomplished by those in high positions in the path of destiny."

"Currently in this world, only Ourolius and the little snake being chased by him, as well as the Key of Light, which is also in the seal of the Western Continent like the Wilderness of Knowledge, can be considered the truly high-ranking ones."

"Why don't you think it was Will Asceptin who did it? He still has the unique path of destiny in his hands."

Renekton rubbed his chin with his right hand and asked a casual question, while he was thinking about the alliance between the Key of Light and the Wilderness of Knowledge.

"If it is Him, then the game between Ouroleus and Him is over now!"

The vague figure answered, and then asked:

"Are you planning a trip to the Land Abandoned by God?"

"The land abandoned by the gods? The King's Court of Giants?"

Renekton asked in confusion. The Land Forsaken by the Gods needed his own place. Renekton could only think of the Giant King's Court where the first blasphemous tablet was placed.

"Yes, the evil spirit of Sasril sleeps there. If I can merge with him, I can restore the identity and personality of the Dark Angel."

"Now that you already know Adam's identity, it is no longer a secret. I hope to be able to merge with him in a rational state, so as to minimize the internal friction between me and him."

The right hand rubbing his chin paused for a moment. Renekton stared at the blurry figure in front of him. The most real thought in his heart at this moment was to refuse to help the other person.

From the moment he came into contact with the other party, Renekton had always had the thought of preventing God from appearing in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Renekton spoke again:

"The true Creator is just an ordinary Sequence 0 now. Can He still separate authority and characteristics for you?"

The blurry figure shook his head slightly and answered:

"If it's just the Hanged Man, of course it won't work, but if I merge with Adam in a better way, I don't need the complete three sequences of one characteristic and uniqueness, which is also more beneficial to controlling the Sea of ​​Chaos."

The vague figure's answer was quite unexpected. Renekton looked at him in surprise:

"You're going to let Adam be the leader?"

"I am Him, and He is also me." The blurry figure did not deny Renekton's words.

The scene fell silent again. Renekton didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not. The other party had been parasitic on him in the form of flesh and blood. Perhaps he had discovered that he was unwilling to let God appear in his heart.

"It's almost dawn."

"You don't have to give the answer now. I will ask your opinion again when you become a sage. Adam has not yet become a visionary. You have enough time to think about it."

After the vague figure finished speaking, the surrounding scene blurred and gradually disappeared, and Renekton's consciousness returned to sleep.

The sky outside the window turned from dark to bright, and it was not until the sun shone through the window on the bedroom floor that Renekton woke up from his sleep.

After looking at the sunny sky outside the window, I slowly got up from the bed.

Subconsciously, I glanced at the dark red Hanged Man tattoo on my left forearm. The dark red color seemed to be more intense, and it felt like a dark red that was close to blood.

"His condition is getting better?" Renekton whispered to himself.

After a hasty breakfast, Renekton returned to the study on the second floor and took out another trophy he had previously obtained from Tourna, two 20-centimeter-long animal tooth daggers.

During this time, Renekton has analyzed all the extraordinary abilities of the Beast Tooth Dagger and developed them into secret techniques.

"The Navigator corresponding to Sequence 7 of the Sailor Path is of little use to me. Should I have Mr. Huang crush it into special characteristics, or should I sell it?"

Renekton played with two animal-tusk daggers in his hands, thinking in his mind how to get rid of this magical item.

"Click~"

The study door was pushed open from the outside. Klein, who walked in from behind the door, looked at Renekton with a blank expression, and then at the "door" that had been closed behind him.

"be lost?"

Seeing Klein's confused state and the master key in his hand, Renekton could guess what happened.

"Uh" Klein smiled awkwardly and put away the master key.

"As expected, the master key cannot be used casually. The effect of getting lost is a bit strong. Fortunately, I got lost here in Al. If I broke into a stranger's house directly, I would have to ask lawyer Jurgen to come to the police station to get me."

Klein muttered to himself for a while, and then noticed Renekton's rolled-up sleeves. There was a dark red Hanged Man tattoo on his left forearm.

"What is this?" Klein asked, staring at the tattoo on Renekton's left forearm. The dark red tattoo gave him a very bad feeling, and seemed to be full of depravity and filth.

"The ball of flesh and blood that I got from Lanervus earlier carries the divinity of the true Creator. He is now parasitic on me."

"He? Really come to life?"

Klein keenly caught Renekton's words and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Yeah." Nodding slightly, Renekton waved his arm to indicate that there was no big problem, and then said:

"It contains part of the separated conscious consciousness of the true Creator. It is considered an incarnation of Him. He calls himself Sasril. I have temporarily reached a certain degree of cooperation with Him."

"What kind of cooperation?"

Klein's brows gradually tightened. Cooperating with an evil god was not a good thing no matter how you thought about it.

No, the Hidden Sage is also an evil god. If we insist on counting, the Fool above the gray fog can also be included in this. Has this guy fallen into the evil god's den?

Not paying attention to Klein's inner thoughts, Renekton explained the partially conscious cooperation between himself and the true Creator residing in his body:

"The Aurora Society will next have a plan to bring the True Creator to come. Our cooperation is to make the Aurora Society's plan succeed and then kill the part where the True Creator comes."

Klein stared at Renekton with wide eyes. He had some doubts about whether Renekton was secretly contaminated by the true creator. Otherwise, why would he agree to such cooperation to allow the evil god to descend?

"Are you serious about this cooperation? Kill an evil god who has descended!"

Klein stared at Renekton closely, trying to read something from his expression.

Renekton nodded: "Of course, the True Creator will cooperate in committing suicide, and I will also get enough helpers."

"Help?" Klein instantly thought of the last time the other party allowed the Hidden Sage to come briefly: "Do you want a divine battle between the Hidden Sage and the True Creator?"

"How is it possible? The Goddess of Night and the Lord of Storms will not allow this evil god to happen again in Backlund."

Renekton waved his hand and said.

Klein was relieved to hear that there was no battle between evil gods in Backlund, but he looked at Renekton with some caution.

After thinking for a long time, he said: "Have you ever felt that something is wrong with you? For example, your behavior has become more agitated?"

Renekton was silent for two seconds, glanced at Klein, who was staring at him cautiously, and said with a sigh: "Do you suspect that I am contaminated?"

Before Klein could shake his head in denial, Renekton said to himself:

"I must have been polluted. I have probably been soaked in the wilderness of knowledge. However, you think that my behavior has become extreme because it is probably due to the sage characteristics in me."

"This is the erosion of human nature by the crazy instinct inherent in divinity and characteristics. I don't have the anchor like other angels, so it will be more serious."

Klein's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He found that his fellow countryman had a lot of problems. It was a miracle that he hadn't gone crazy and out of control yet.

"It's not a miracle that I didn't lose control. It should be the pollution left by the wilderness of knowledge that suppressed all these."

Renekton raised his eyebrows, miraculously reading Klein's inner thoughts.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Just like this, even if I do nothing, the characteristics of the sage will continue to merge with me and push my sequence up."

Klein was silent for a moment, seemingly struggling with something in his heart. After a while, he spoke:

"Your problems seem to be getting more and more serious. This is how I feel during the time I've been with you. Is there a way to solve it? Or do you need an anchor?"

"Before passively integrating the corresponding characteristics, take the initiative to promote." Renekton said without too much worry.

"Yeah." Klein just nodded silently after hearing this, and stopped talking for a while before saying:

"If Mr. Fool gives you a position as an angel under Him in advance, can it be your anchor and alleviate your current situation?"

Renekton was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Klein to say that. He was silent at first, and then laughed:

"Haha, that's a good idea, but does Mr. Fool have any followers?"

Klein hesitated for a moment and wanted to say it would happen in the future, but he was stunned: "How do you know Mr. Fool has no followers?"