Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The brassy shimmer fills the air, forming a pair of illusory eyes. They can see the weaknesses of all structures, and can also directly create weaknesses.

As the dim light spread, pairs of eyes appeared, and part of the consciousness of the original witch who came to this dreamland was directly expelled.

As the consciousness of the original witch dissipated, the layers of dreams surrounding her, like a maze, quickly shattered as if they had reached the limit of what they could bear.

In the spiritual world, a gray figure poked out from the spiritual world. It was a huge dragon claw covered with thick gray scales. The mysterious symbols engraved on the scales directly plunged Catalina and Clarisse who saw it. Absence.

Their thoughts once again fell into complex and crazy thoughts, and it was difficult to control their bodies to react, and it was even difficult to even think.

The dragon's claws directly grabbed the gray-white stone statue bound by invisible transparent silk threads. Under the power of the dragon, those silk threads were as fragile as marshmallows and were easily torn apart.

The gray-and-white stone statue was dragged directly into the spiritual world, leaving only the two witches who had fallen into insanity. In the spiritual world, they were locked in an anxious battle with the consciousness invading themselves.

Deep in the island of their consciousness, a somewhat illusory figure quietly emerged. It was their own appearance, but the eyes were dark gold, the pupils were vertical, and there were layers of gray scales faintly emerging on the body.

As time went by, their mental state gradually improved, and the figure hidden deep in the island of their consciousness completely lost its characteristics that were inconsistent with their own, completely disguised as a part of their self-awareness.

Above the gray mist, inside the magnificent ancient palace.

Klein retracted his gaze towards the spirit world, turned his head to look at the prophet clone and Mr. Azik sitting on the left side of the long mottled table, and said with a sense of loss in his voice:

"Is this the end?"

He originally expected to see an exaggerated battle between high sequences. At least, it would be more spectacular than the previous battles in Bayam.

Azik turned his gaze to Klein, who was at the top, and explained in a gentle voice:

"The place where they fight is in the mind and dreams, beyond our observation."

"Although I couldn't directly observe the battle just now, I could sense that the original witch's will had arrived, and it gave me a familiar feeling. Perhaps it was because the original witch and the God of Death had been allies."

"At the same time, there was another existence of the same level that came to the will. I don't know who it is, and I can't observe who it is."

"There is a high probability that he is the God of Knowledge. Angelweed can easily weave the former Dragon of Wisdom in his dreams, and that person can use this to descend into part of his consciousness."

The prophet clone leaned on the high-backed chair and spoke his guess in a deep voice.

The cooperation between the Dragon of Fantasy and the Dragon of Wisdom always has a precarious feeling, as if they will stab each other at the next moment.

Klein complained silently in his mind.

The next moment, the crimson light suddenly expanded, creating layers of crimson ripples on the gray fog.

Klein followed his intuition and saw that the crimson star representing Angelweed was constantly expanding and contracting. How did he contact me when there was no prayer sound?

While his thoughts were floating around, Klein turned his head to look at Azik and said in a deep voice:

"The 'Dragon of Utopia'."

"Don't worry, here, even the angels can't see your true and false. And, I'm here too."

Azik chuckled and nodded at Klein.

After receiving Azik's affirmative reply, Klein felt relieved. This time he did not plan to communicate with the 'Dragon of Fantasy' through the gray fog again.

While making a decision in his heart, he spread his spirituality and touched the crimson star representing Angelweed, intending to directly pull the other party into the gray fog.

Just like when he pulled Azik before, he felt a resistance. It seemed that as long as the other party was willing, he could directly refuse his pulling behavior.

Angelweed responded to Klein's pull with almost no hesitation. A burst of crimson light rose, and his figure instantly appeared above the gray fog.

He still maintains the form of a huge dragon. He does not appear too huge in this magnificent ancient palace, but is just right. It seems that this palace was originally prepared for such a huge creature.

Angelweed looked around with his pale golden vertical pupils. After seeing that the several figures sitting here were all in human form, he shook his head slightly, and the figure became transparent in an instant, shrinking and deforming rapidly.

A burst of gray light flashed across, and He had transformed into an old man with a gray beard and hair, and pale gold eyes. He was wearing a gray robe, and his angular features were more majestic. He was tall, about 1.9 meters tall and close to 2 meters tall. height.

He glanced at everyone without trace, and then found an empty high-backed chair on Azik's left side and sat down.

After sitting down, he turned sideways and faced Klein who was at the top, his figure already shrouded in gray mist. His voice was gentle, not like the former dragon king, but more like a kind old man next door and said:

"'The Fool'? I am the ancient dragon Arihog, and I am also the former 'Dragon King' Angelweed."

He is worthy of being an angel in the audience's path. All his words and deeds are just right, and there is no unnecessary emotion due to the gap in his identity. However, he seems to prefer others to call him Eric Hogg. This is the identity of him. Will the impact come?

While thinking about it, Kleinyou then leaned back on the chair and spoke in a calm tone that put the other person on the same level as himself:

"Yes."

"Grossell's Travels will be handed over to you later. As for my promise, it can be fulfilled at any time."

Angelweed nodded slightly and said:

"I'm not in a hurry to take back Levished. It contains the pollution from the Sea of ​​Chaos that I sealed. I can't solve this part of the pollution now."

So I hope you can have my promise in exchange for helping you solve the pollution problem of the Sea of ​​Chaos? It should not only be pollution, but also contain some of his former power.

While thinking, Klein tapped the edge of the mottled long table twice, as if thinking about how to answer this question. After a moment, he said:

"I can solve the pollution problem from the Sea of ​​Chaos, but I still need to reclaim some authority."

"Otherwise, it will only destroy that part of your power along with the pollution."

Angelweed nodded towards Klein without any change in his expression, and said in a gentle tone:

"Thank you for your help. I will pay attention to the news about the high-sequence characteristics of the wrong path. However, when most of the characteristics are aggregated by Amon, it is not easy to find a copy of the angel-level characteristics."

"Even if you find it, it's probably a trap left by Amon."

There is really no way around Amon. Klein sighed silently in his heart, and then said without any change in his tone:

"No need to worry about traps."

If you really get the characteristics, you only need to smash the characteristics and then reassemble them. No traps will be used. Anyway, Amon can't directly invade the gray fog.

Klein's calm response took on another meaning in Angelweed's eyes. He was very confident and thought that Amon could not snatch the Source Castle from him because he himself was the Source Castle?

The sequence, characteristics and uniqueness of the three paths of Error, Door and Fool are all recognized by Amon and Bethel. Their true power is probably inferior to Amon, but their status is higher than Amon. Coupled with the home field advantage here, he is not afraid of Amon.

Calling himself "The Fool", he wants to start from the path of the Fool and first recover a complete set of authority. The third secret servant trait that Fregra has never been able to find has been on the Source Castle and is controlled by the activated Source Castle. With?

While thinking, his eyes fell on Azik on the right. Antigonus, the death consul of the former Balam Empire, happened to be sealed by the goddess of the night. He wanted to reach a certain tacit understanding with the goddess of the night and use the found Relics of Death in exchange for Antigonus?

Seeing Angelweed's eyes falling on him, Azik looked back with confusion and asked in a curious tone:

"You seem to know me?"

Angelweed's gaze stayed for a moment before he nodded gently and said:

"The former Death Archon of the Balam Empire managed the earthly empire for the God of Death."

"You don't seem to be in good condition? Have you lost your memory?"