Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In Leonard's invisible field of vision, one invisible information stream after another dropped from the ceiling above his head, submerged into the out-of-control sealed objects, and turned into layers of temporary seals, sealing them up.

"Ah~~"

"I'm just a disabled old guy, why should I get involved in existential disputes like yours."

Pales sighed softly, and his figure loomed over Leonard.

Above his head, worms of time with twelve transparent links were intertwined end to end, forming an ancient mottled huge shadow.

This shadow is like the surface of a wall clock carved from stone. There are two hands on it made of insects of time, rotating moment by moment.

The illusory and erratic bells echoed around the surroundings instantly, and an indescribable invisible torrent emerged, as if it had traveled through a long history.

The seals that were applied to the surrounding magical items had their duration stolen, and disintegrated in the next second.

Lines of pale white and transparent insects of time flew out from these magical items and quickly merged into Pales' illusory figure.

The next second, more information flow dropped from the top of the head, interweaving a mottled light and shadow, carrying civilization and time, pressing down on Palles with an indescribable heaviness, swallowing him and Leonard, more The flow of information flowed directly into the depths of the machinery hall.

In the painting formed by mottled light and shadow, Leonard's body turned into something like a baby's hand, with five tiny fingers spread out, constantly changing the color of his skin according to the surrounding environment.

Outside the machinery hall, Leonard's figure disappeared in a flash of blue light. With the help of Pales, he was teleported directly to the square outside the Steel Church through the ring on his hand.

As soon as the figure emerged, Leonard noticed that everyone around him seemed to be in a state of sluggishness. He looked around and asked:

"Old man, why don't we teleport directly outside of Trier?"

Pales snorted softly and said:

"Do you think I don't want to? Look up and see that the surrounding area is completely blocked. We can't leave here at all until the battle between the 'Hidden Sage' and 'Steam' comes to an end."

Leonard followed Pales's prompt and looked up. The constantly floating mottled light and shadow came into view, and he instantly lost consciousness.

"idiot."

"You can just watch it if I ask you to, but don't you think about it, a true god, an evil god who is close to a true god, this kind of battlefield is something that you, a little Sequence Six, can see?"

Drowsily, Pales's angry voice echoed in his ears, feeling a little angry and helpless.

Leonard shrugged his head. He didn't quite hear what Pales was saying, and he didn't have the energy to think. The stinging sensation in his head made him feel as if he had just undergone a craniotomy.

Under the Steel Church, in the mechanical hall used to seal and store magical items, streams of information were floating rapidly. While those magical items that were out of control were being calmed down, a vague figure made of light and shadow appeared in front of Renekton.

At this time, Renekton had completely lost his flesh and blood and turned into a statue made of countless starlights, intertwined with the throne of knowledge beneath him, like a statue that could break and disappear at any time.

Renekton remained leaning on the seat, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the blurry light and shadow that appeared in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Are you Stiano?"

The blurry light and shadow did not answer his question, but instead began to narrate on its own:

"I noticed you a long time ago. You are very smart and don't hide your specialness too much. This makes me unable to guess your identity."

"At first, I thought you were the layout of Herabergen. Later, I thought you should be some attempt of the 'Hidden Sage'. I also suspected that you, like the 'Ancient Sun God', came from the previous civilization. "

"Now it seems that all my guesses are wrong, or they are all correct, but you have a deeper identity, which is deeply related to the 'knowledge wilderness' sealed in the Western Continent."

Renekton remained leaning on the seat without moving. He did not answer the other party's question, and he did not even have any emotion at all.

It was more difficult to accommodate and digest this 'Emperor of Knowledge' than he expected, not only because Roselle was contaminated by the 'Primordial Moon' at that time, but also because the 'God of Steam and Machinery' in front of him was not interested in the part contained in it. The characteristics of "Knowledge Tutor" have been manipulated, which makes it more difficult to integrate, and it is also impossible to exclude and separate the characteristics of "Knowledge Tutor".

While Renekton tried hard to accommodate the characteristics of the "Knowledge Emperor", he looked at the light and shadow in front of him and chuckled:

"I think you should be Stiano."

In the Sacred Heart Monastery, the pure white blazing sunlight gushes out like a torrent, quickly flooding most of the sky in Trier. It condenses into a pure white stripe near the Trier Northern Train Station where the surface city and the underground ruins are most closely connected. Female figure in gold thread clerical robe.

She is the only female angel mentioned in the holy scriptures of the "Eternal Sun" church, and is St. Vieve, one of the patron angels of the city of Trier!

His eyes are golden and blazing, like the sun at noon, and his whole body is blooming with divine brilliance. His eyes are calmly looking at the two purple-red flame giants who are fighting together in a dimension that does not completely overlap with reality. .

Brilliant gold, sun-like gold burst out from His body, like a scorching sun at noon, swaying with terrifying light and heat, penetrating the barrier of space and joining the battlefield of the two flame giants.

This blazing sunshine has surpassed the power category of a Sequence 2 "Light Chaser". This is a miracle and the power of the "sun".

Under the blazing sunshine, the flame giant who was already at a disadvantage quickly retreated. The blazing purple-red flames on his body continued to sway, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

An exaggerated straight sword stained with rust and blood, swirling with flames, was dragged out of the void by Medici, who transformed into a flame giant. With the momentum of "conquering" everything, he inserted the straight sword into the hole restricted by the blazing sunlight. The fire giant's head was pierced through the forehead and exited at the back of the head.

The flame giant's body stiffened instantly and fell straight down.

There were illusory and ferocious mouths on each of Medici's left and right cheeks. He dragged the straight sword with one hand and moved forward step by step. He plowed a ravine on the ground that was filled with red magma and kept shooting out sparks. .

At the same time, several red flames shot up from all over Trier, approaching Medici and the fallen flame giant.

St. Veyève stood calmly in the sky, and the blazing sunlight burst out from him again, as if the light that could purify all things intertwined into an "ocean", and even the space was chaotic under this light.

The figures that turned into flame meteors approaching were intercepted in mid-air and could not get closer.

In the ruins of the Fourth Age, Medici stepped on the chest of the fallen flame giant and fixed him in place. He held a straight sword filled with purple-red flames in his hands and swung it downwards with "iron blood" , the will to "conquer" and "harvest" is waved.

A "conqueror" was declared dead!

Purple red and blazing white meteors filled the sky, falling densely, like an inescapable natural disaster.

When the purple-red fire rain touched the area outside the overlapping area of ​​the underground ruins and Trier in reality, it instantly disappeared.

Those who are in the overlapping area of ​​the underground ruins and Trier in reality have invested themselves in that thick, extensive, vast and magnificent picture of civilization.

The scroll carrying human civilization and history suddenly shook and cracked inch by inch, and disembodied "lights" burst out from the cracks.

Through the influence of the death of a "conqueror", the "Hidden Sage" finally got rid of the civilization picture created by the "God of Steam and Machinery", and he began to vent his power, will and breath.

In Trier of the Fourth Age, something seemed to be stirred by Him, and a sound like tinnitus echoed in the ears of every creature around.

A vast wilderness appeared in their eyes, a wilderness with countless figures wandering around, and a wilderness formed by countless information.

"Heavenly Master!"

The cascading sounds echoed in everyone's ears, as if countless people were wailing, angry, mourning, and cheering.

At this moment, all the Extraordinaries staying in Trier showed more or less traces of losing control. There was a lot more information in their minds, some useful, some useless, and it was crazy to fill their minds. Destroy their fragile nerves.

In the Mechanical Square outside the Steel Church, at the moment when the scroll of civilization was torn apart by the "Hidden Sage", Pales took over control of Leonard's body and used the travel ring to initiate a teleportation.

On the north bank of the Serenzo River, Leonard's figure suddenly fell out of the spirit world. On his exposed body such as his neck, arms, and cheeks, the flesh and blood were cracked, protruding, and turning, as if something was about to grow. .

In the mechanical hall beneath the Iron Church, Renekton, who had lost his barely maintained figure and was left with only a slowly floating starlight, suddenly became happy.

Opposite him, the blurry light and shadow became increasingly blurry, and from time to time, pixel-like light spots appeared and disappeared.

"Your blockade has failed."

Renekton's voice came out from the slowly floating starlight, leaving an echo-like reverberation around it, a reverberation that could tear the spirit and stimulate the spirit body.

At the same time, the slowly floating starlight quickly decomposed and turned into a "light" that was difficult to observe with the naked eye. It was composed of streams of complex information.

This "light" has no entity, and surges like a torrent in an illusory manner, directly penetrating the roof and walls, and rushes out of the underground mechanical hall.