Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 237 Reflection Star
"A world that believes in the gods beyond the stars..."

Fors suddenly realized that this world was even crazier than she had imagined. The fear of the unknown even overshadowed her fear of Amon, and drove her to ask:
"So, why do the Outer Gods gather here, and why do they form similar beliefs here?"

"You really have a lot of questions."

Amon said with a half smile and a half sigh, "After all, we are descendants of Bethel, so we should at least be smarter."

"The history here involves the gods outside the stars. With your current status, you want to understand the issues related to them. Do you think you have lived too long?"

The courage that Fors had finally mustered was choked back by Amon, and she closed her mouth in dismay.

"In the Second Age, the ancient gods believed that the original creator left behind some things. Perhaps it was a kingdom that evolved from a part of his body, or perhaps it was something he created. In short, it was something necessary to surpass the true gods."

After Amon made Fors speechless, he started talking about mysticism.

"These things are called 'source substances', and there are nine of them in total. These are the source substances that the outer gods of the starry sky want to obtain on Earth."

"For example, the gathering place of the small party you attended was the 'Source Castle', one of the nine source substances; my brother mastered the source substance 'Chaos Sea', and the Goddess of Night should have obtained the 'River of Eternal Darkness'. The remaining source substances were sealed in the western continent by the previous 'Lord of Mysteries', which are the things you saw behind the sea line."

Amon had a nonchalant expression and did not give Fors time to digest the information. He continued to tell the secrets he knew.

“Among the Outer Gods in the starry sky, some have mastered some of the separated Essence, and some are simply the incarnation of the Essence. Since the Essence is also like the Beyonder characteristics, everything that is separated must be gathered, and everything that is gathered must be separated. Therefore, part of the Essence in the starry sky is gathered together like this, forming this Reflection Star.”

"Under the deliberate manipulation of the Outer Gods, these essences are in a delicate state that is only one step away from complete aggregation. In this way, they can use the similarities between the Reflection Star and our world to exert some influence on our world in order to seize the remaining essence."

Amon finished speaking these things slowly, and then controlled Fors's body to break through the atmosphere and fall towards the blue planet.

"...What you just told me was the knowledge of the gods outside the stars?"

Fors finally reacted and asked in a rather strange voice.

"uh-huh."

Amon snorted, "Isn't this obvious?"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Fors was a little annoyed. "Didn't you just say that I was not qualified enough to understand the knowledge of the outer gods of the starry sky? Why did you tell me that directly?"

"I just told you not to ask. I didn't say I wouldn't tell you. I'll have to stay in your body for a while. If you act recklessly without knowing anything, I'll be in trouble."

Amon smiled slyly, "You took the initiative to ask me, and drew a line between you and me in mysticism, making you an independent individual in a sense. If I told you at that time, it would be equivalent to you directly hearing the knowledge of the Outer Gods as a Sequence 4, and what awaited you was an instant death."

"But when I actively transmit information to you through a parasitic relationship, there is no such distinction. Just like the knowledge that I know, my clones also know it, but they will not die suddenly. The principles are similar."

Seeing Fors's expression of sudden enlightenment, Amon suddenly laughed maliciously.

"Let me think... At this time, according to your human etiquette, what should I say?"

"'Excuse me, Mr. Ammon; thank you, Mr. Ammon.' I say, how about you tell me that, too?"

I, I am a follower of Mr. Fool, but I actually said such words to Amon...

Fors was still hesitating, but after a few seconds, she heard the sound she made due to her desire to survive.

"…I'm sorry, Mr. Amon; thank you, Mr. Amon."

……

Constantine Pier.

It was already 10pm when the Honeysuckle Queen arrived at Constance, and the staff of the Administration had already left work. Adele was not like the sailors who were eager to get off the ship to vent whenever they arrived at the port, so she did not plan to get off the ship tonight.

After making herself a cup of coffee and picking up a book from the bookshelf in the captain's room, Adele slumped in the chair in the captain's room.

However, she had only turned two pages when she heard a knock on the door.

"Is that Wendy? Did you finish that book so quickly?"

Adele walked to the door with some doubt, but as soon as her fingers grasped the door handle, a picture presented by the witch's orgasm appeared in her mind.

Standing outside the door was not Wendy, but four people wearing tattered black robes and whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Adele was sure that there was definitely no such guy among the sailors on the ship, at least the body shape was not right.

Adele cautiously stopped her movements, quietly pulled out the "Blood-taker", held it in her hand, and then cautiously opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Adele used the assassin's instantaneous explosive power to rush forward, and the rapier in her hand turned into a blurry red light, piercing the throat of the intruder.

The sword was so powerful that the man had almost no time to react before the sword was pointed at his throat.

Adele stopped at the critical moment and did not continue to send out the sword, because she saw the light blue frost hastily condensed at the feet of the person who came, and the black flames hastily summoned by the three people behind him.

These four people are actually "witches"!
"You scared me to death...why did you do that so suddenly?"

The man whose throat was pointed by Adele was still a little frightened, and took off his hood in a veiled manner. Then, several people behind her also untied their scarves and hats that were covering their faces.

"Sister Natalie? Why are you here?"

After Adele saw the faces of the people coming, she quickly put away her rapier and welcomed the four witches into the room.

There were four witches working as waitresses in Gagran's bar. Unlike Adele, they were originally women and did not go through the ritual to become witches like Adele. They had a good relationship with Altaïr before he knew about the witch cult.

"It's a long story... But let's not talk about it now. Do you have any replacement clothes? In order to avoid being seen, we didn't dare to freeze the sea water casually. We swam directly to your boat. Now our clothes are soaked."

Natalie, who had rare white hair and the highest sequence among all witches, having reached the 6th level, shook the water droplets on her hair and smiled at Adele.

(End of this chapter)