Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Klein's reaction was greater than Renekton had expected. Even the secret puppet, "the world", showed unexpected emotional fluctuations.

After Klein calmed down his emotions, he controlled the "world" and looked at Renekton and said:

"where is he?"

Renekton leaned back, leaned against the back of his chair and chuckled:

"He went to Citron, the capital of Uttar Pradesh, West Balam. But he should have left now. If nothing unexpected happens, he will most likely go to Port Berens later."

"Port Berens. I understand." The "World" pondered and nodded slightly.

"Port Berens?" Anderson looked at Renekton in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

Feeling Anderson's gaze, Renekton turned his head and looked over, wondering, "Is there a problem?"

"No, I just happened to be in Port Berens and was a little surprised."

Anderson shook his head. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was.

So, what am I doing in Port Berens? And I have no intention of leaving. One thought after another floated through his mind, but he quickly subconsciously ignored these questions.

Seeing that the topic had come to an end, "The Hanged Man" Alger turned his head to look at "The Sun" Derrick and said:

"How is your exploration of the former chief's mausoleum going in Silver City?"

Derrick the Sun organized his words a bit, then said:

"The Chief has gone to lead a team to hunt vampires. The remaining elders of the 'Six-Man Council' have not yet opened the door to the underground."

"However, dense and strange plants have grown in the cracks of the stones on the outer layer of the mausoleum, some of which look like human hair."

After a pause, he looked around at everyone and asked:

"Have any of you seen or known this plant?"

Everyone in the Tarot Club looked at each other and shook their heads, saying that they had never seen such a strange plant.

After a brief exchange of information, today's Tarot meeting ended quickly.

The deep red light flooded Renekton's vision like a tide, and when he came to his senses, he had returned to the forest woven with green vines.

His gaze passed through the intertwining layers, completely unable to see the forest at the top, and looked towards the Port of Berens not far away.

The buildings here tend to use a pale stone, with exaggerated colorful patterns painted on the walls, and some human or animal skulls hung as decoration. Skulls are a very popular element here, just like the gold of Intis.

On the streets, postmen or skilled workers ride bicycles among the crowds, and some dock workers ride tricycles converted from bicycles to help transport goods and luggage for cargo ships or outsiders who have just disembarked.

As he glanced around, he saw Anderson, who was dressed like a street performer. Next to him was Danitz, who was sent by Edwina to collect information.

"Hehe, the thing in Anderson's body didn't attract the Red Angel Evil Spirit, but it attracted this guy Danitz first."

"The contents of Anderson's body are very attractive to the Hunters. From what I've seen, two Hunters have passed by here."

While talking to himself, Renekton suddenly realized something was wrong. The information he observed through the "Eye of Mysteries" was missing.

"Psychological invisibility". If it weren't for my sensitivity to information, I wouldn't even have noticed the problem. As the thought floated in his mind, Rekton glanced around Anderson again, but still didn't find anything unusual.

“I can sense the problem, but I can’t find it.”

While muttering to himself, Renekton raised his hand, trying to summon a gust of wind in the city and use the change in air flow to find the hidden Adam.

Why did I bring Adam out? He is not my target. Medici will come by himself. After hesitating for a moment, he put down his right hand again.

Above the gray fog, Klein, who had just learned the coordinates and information of Calderon City from "Red Light" El Moria and was planning to go there in the form of a spirit to look for the spirit world plunderer, suddenly stopped.

Outside the ancient and magnificent palace, above the boundless gray fog, the deep red star representing the "Sun" Derrick kept shaking and expanding.

He immediately put down the Black Emperor Card in his hand, and extended his spirituality to touch the crimson star.

The crimson light surged like a tide, and the slightly immature voice of "Sun" Derrick echoed above the gray fog:

"Dear Mr. Fool, the Chief wants me to ask you how we can use the Time Worm left by Amon's clone?"

He wants to use the Worm of Time. The chief of Silver City has finished hunting vampires and plans to explore the tomb of the former chief. But he is worried about some unknown changes, so he wants to prepare some methods in advance?

After thinking for a moment, Klein made a quick decision and transformed the production process of the "Luck Stealer" spell into light and shadow, and cast it into the crimson star symbolizing the "sun".

After doing all this, he whispered to himself thoughtfully:

"The Luck Stealer spell is indeed very powerful. I can also prepare some for myself. Ince Zangwill is already a demigod and has gained divinity. Compared with the mid- and low-sequence Beyonders, he has undergone a qualitative change and is not so easy to kill."

"Write to Leonard. He should be able to ask the grandfather in his body for a few Time Worms. Yes, he can also ask Al for a few Spirit Worms. Since they are adjacent channels, the Spirit Worms from the Dark Wolf can definitely make good talismans."

After two seconds of silence, Klein quickly adjusted his state. He took a deep breath, held the Poseidon Scepter in his hand, and at the same time picked up the Tyrant Card that was upside down on the table and placed it into his spirit body.

A blue light floated by, and his spirit instantly transformed into the image of a majestic Pope wearing a triple crown, a papal robe, and holding the scepter of Poseidon.

He threw the coordinates of Calderon City in the spiritual world and some information into the crimson star representing Renekton, and then he left the gray fog and descended into reality in the form of a spirit by summoning himself and responding to himself.

Deep in the spiritual world, where the city of Calderon is located, a light that is difficult to detect with the naked eye is surging from afar at an extremely fast speed.

As it approached the city, the hazy light shrank inward, reconstructing Renekton's body with vast and pure knowledge.

He looked at the city from a distance, a deep and pure light flowing slowly in his eyes.

In his eyes, this inverted pyramid-like city was covered with a layer of dead gray. The deeper he went, the heavier the feeling of death became. At the top of the inverted pyramid, there was an abyss of deep black, like a ball of darkness that could swallow even light, making it impossible for his "Eye of Prying Eyes" to observe any useful information.

Crash~

The illusory and ethereal sound of flowing water echoed softly in his ears, carrying a sense of peace and tranquility.

He blinked his eyes, and bits of bright starlight fell, casting pure and clear rays of light, dispelling the sudden drowsiness that arose in his body.

As the drowsiness disappeared, Renekton's body instantly became ethereal and decomposed into waves of complex knowledge, turning into a pure information flow creature, surging towards the depths of Calderon City.

He did not encounter any obstacles along the way. In less than half a minute, Renekton in the form of information flow arrived deep into the city of Calderon and came to the river that flowed out from the endless gray-white fog.

About 300 meters away from the river surface, countless complex and pure knowledge reconstructed his body. Renekton looked at the river in front of him and recited something softly.

The next second, the originally calm river water suddenly shook violently, layers of water splashed away, and then a huge strange bird emerged from the dark and gloomy river water.

Its body is covered with feathers woven from pale flames and mysterious patterns, and its eyes seem to be cast in bronze, with layers of illusory doors hidden inside.

Staring at the giant bird emerging from the river, Renekton's eyes flashed with a cold and pure light. He looked at it and murmured:

"Gregari, the 'Phoenix Ancestor'."

This is the mark of death that Greygari left in the River of Everlasting Darkness. It is the deepest mark that it, once a true god, has left in this world.

In Graygari's eyes that seemed to be cast in bronze, layers of illusory doors floated, reflecting a blurry light and shadow without any color.

This light and shadow seems to be able to embrace everything. It will become whatever image you think it is, as if everything you know is embraced by it.

The sound of the rushing river water became more obvious. On the dark and lightless river, an illusory door that did not exist was shaking and creaking when it appeared.

In a flash, a crack appeared on the bronze door that was covered with mysterious patterns and could not be described in detail.

There is no end to the gap, only dead silence and darkness.

Outside the gap, a large number of strange, wriggling creatures that cannot be seen clearly for the time being are multiplying madly and dying little by little.

The pale flames intertwined on Greygari's body weakened a lot, as if summoning this door had exhausted the power of this death mark.

"help me"

"help me"

A voice whose gender and age could not be identified came from the bronze door that was covered with mysterious patterns and could not be described specifically. The voice echoed on the river surface layer by layer, seeming very unreal.

The corners of Renekton's mouth, which had been expressionless all this time, finally cracked into a curve. He ignored the wandering and struggling figures by the river and walked slowly forward.

As he moved forward, one imaginary star after another fell, densely packed and dazzling.