I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

With the activation of the two rituals, Lloyd's fifth [Transcendence] officially began.

First he heard some low and thin murmurs coming from his ears, and then there was a sporadic noise, as if someone was talking loudly, someone was giving a passionate speech, someone was having a serious discussion, all the sounds were intertwined and mixed together, and it became a sound that he could not understand at all. The noise of identification made my ears buzz.

Then, his vision blurred, and his whole body felt a dizziness that was like the world was spinning, as if he was falling freely towards a bottomless chaos.

However, in the eyes of the third person watching, his figure still remained in the center of the cemetery. He just lowered his head and closed his eyes, and then blurred and flickered from time to time, as if the signal was poor.

Dean Hazred, who had remained silent before, saw this and whispered:

"He has already started, so..."

"Well, I know, no need to rush me."

Professor Ashley on the side nodded, with a relieved smile on his face. He gently rubbed the smooth and brand-new tombstone in front of him with his fingers like dead branches, injecting his own strength into it.

The surface of the tombstone immediately showed some changes, as if a sharp carving knife was cutting the stone, leaving Professor Ashley's name on it one stroke at a time.

But there is only a simple name, no birth or death, no epitaph.

"I leave the epitaph to you. After all, I still don't like writing these things to myself."

Dean Hazred's invisible figure nodded, and whispered in a solemn and heavy tone:

"See you later, my friend. May your road ahead be filled with stars."

"Haha, I will wait for you. I hope flowers will bloom under your feet."

Professor Ashley let out a relieved laugh and slowly closed his eyes.

His entire body immediately burned on its own, turning into a human-shaped torch, like a pile of dead wood, fulfilling its final mission and emitting the last warmth.

But just two or three seconds later, the flames went out, and his figure completely disappeared into the flames, disappearing into smoke.

The former dean silently watched this scene called inheritance, then turned his head and looked at Lloyd in the center of the cemetery.

Compared to before, his figure began to become more blurry and insubstantial, and even began to loom, like a candle swaying in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

So the two deans at the front and back took action together, projecting power on the outer periphery of Lloyd's position, forming an invisible barrier around him to help him stabilize his existence.

The effect was naturally immediate, and Lloyd's figure became stable again, only flickering occasionally.

The two deans couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It seems that he must have seen a very important piece of history. I wonder if he can handle it?"

"We should believe in him, he never disappoints."

"Well...if he can return from it smoothly, the effect should be very good. Is it a good start?"

"Yes, I secretly divined this matter last night, and the conclusion is that I tend to be optimistic."

The two deans were chatting, but as they were talking, they suddenly became quiet.

Lloyd's figure suddenly began to blur and blur again without warning, and the frequency was much faster than before.

But what's even weirder is that the color on his body begins to fade with the flicker, and in just one breath, he becomes like the person in the black and white photo.

At the same time, his figure also showed an even worse change. One moment he was still a complete human form, and the next second he turned into a ferocious figure wearing black rags, with sharp claws and a metal spine. The monster, then immediately changed into a rusty and tattered ancient armor, and then instantly turned into an indescribable weird monster.

Such a change was obviously unplanned. Even if the two deans reacted immediately and began to inject more power into the invisible barrier in the outer circle, it still did not help.

Just a few seconds later, Lloyd's figure completely disappeared from the place with a series of rapid flashes and changes.

After a few more seconds, Dean Hazred hesitated and asked:

"What...is going on? Could it be that he...lost control?"

The former dean did not answer immediately, but after a long silence, he said in an unbelievable tone:

"No...no...it shouldn't be like this...Has he been exposed to [Thought Diving]?"

"Yes, he once conducted a [deep thinking dive] due to a natural accident..."

"That would be bad..."

As they were talking, they suddenly felt a surge of power in the air, rushing over in a hurry, just like a wife who knew her husband had an accident and was rushing to the hospital.

Although this power has no entity, people can feel the anxiety on her beautiful face and the trembling on her slim body.

"Lloyd...what's wrong with him? Why...can't I feel him?"

Hiltina's slightly crying voice came over.

"Don't worry yet! Calm down! Control yourself! Don't forget who you are!"

Dean Hazred shouted in a very urgent tone.

"Professor Hiltina, don't worry, he's fine for now! He's still alive!"

The former dean also quickly spoke to comfort him.

If the Veto Saint loses control because of this, the consequences will be so horrific that no one dares to imagine...

Fortunately, Hiltina was still the strong saint after all. She stabilized her emotions in time, calmed down a little, and then asked:

"What happened?"

The two deans each replied:

"It's not completely certain yet. We can only speculate that he may have accidentally entered a state of [deep thinking], and then [dive] into a period of history at a deeper level..."

"As the inventor of this ritual, you should know his current situation better than us, right? Think about it calmly, what do we need to do?"

Hiltina quickly let out a breath, forced herself to calm down, and followed Lloyd's habitual behavior, twirling her chin, thinking for a while, and then analyzed:

"This has completely exceeded my design expectations, and is also theoretically impossible. I can feel that he may not have entered a virtual history, but has truly returned to the past."

"How is this possible? Going back to the past? This is something that even a miracle can't do!"

The former dean hurriedly retorted, appearing even more eager than Hildina.

Hiltina acted more and more calmly and rationally, and replied in a deep voice:

"I know, so this is not a true return to the past. No matter what happens to him next or what he changes, it will not affect us now. So strictly speaking, he should have fallen into a world of fame. In the chaos of [history].”

"How can this be?"

This time, it was Dean Hazred who raised the question:

"Although there is indeed a hypothesis in the history department that 'history exists in chaos', this is ultimately an unproven hypothesis. Moreover, even if it is this, the chaos must not be entered casually. Even history No one in the department is sure whether this chaos exists, let alone a way to explore it...