Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 478 I had a dream
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"It's better not to keep this place dark."

Klein nodded in acknowledgement of the Chief's words, then raised his left hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately, the torches and candlesticks on the wall that had been extinguished for a thousand years lit up one after another. They were thirty meters above the ground, illuminating the dark and deep hall.

But the firelight and candlelight could not illuminate everything. The huge pillars, whose tops could not be seen and which five or six people could not hug together, were partially visible, partially outlined, and partially hidden in the real darkness deep inside, and were vaguely visible.

Medici raised his head, swept his eyes across the carvings and murals of this palace that once belonged to the Creator, and sneered softly.

"There's still oil." Klein was also a little surprised. "That's really considerate. Could it be that it was just added?"

He made a joke, not expecting anyone to answer. He knew that it was most likely not that God had just sent his shadow to add oil here, but that the "divine power of harvest" that still remained here prevented the lamp oil from drying up.

After completing this little magic trick, Klein retracted his gaze and prepared to move forward with Medici and the Chief.

At this moment, he failed to see another familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Klein's brows suddenly frowned, and then, noticing that there was something wrong with his gaze, Colin Iliad quickly turned his head and looked for Elder Lovia who had just stood beside him.

This demigod who believed in the "True Creator" disappeared! He disappeared without a sound or a trace!

They all turned their eyes towards that place at the same time and found that Lovia, who was wearing a black robe with purple patterns, disappeared without any movement, as if she had evaporated into thin air.

"Did she get taken away by the shadow?" Klein couldn't help but laugh, causing Colin's mind and muscles to tense up at the same time.

Even with the "Fortune Teller's" spiritual intuition and the "Demon Hunter's" ability to detect the environment, at a distance of just a few meters, they were unable to detect when and how Lovia disappeared.

The upward curve of Klein's mouth grew even wider. If this place wasn't isolated from the spiritual world, he would have taken off the topaz pendulum on the spot and gone to see where the elder had gone. But such an action might be considered a provocation by God? Who cared about Him?

Everything was obscured by the deep darkness, and nothing was visible, just like the door leading to the Giant King's palace.

He was distracted, but in just three or two seconds, only Medici and the "Silver Knight" secret doll were left by his side.

The Chief of Silver City wearing silver armor is also missing!

"What happened just now?" Klein looked at Medici with a hint of confusion in his smile.

Medici turned his gaze back and then pointed to his feet.

Klein lowered his head and saw that the shadow under Medici's feet seemed to come alive, rapidly extending upwards and enveloping him. When the shadow completely covered him, it merged with the surrounding darkness, and there was no longer any difference between them.

Klein blinked in surprise, and became more interested in God's unique way of inviting people in: But how can I get through without a shadow? He had originally raised the black cane, intending to stop the change from happening, but in the end, he did nothing and just watched with a smile on his face.

After a few seconds, he noticed that his body was getting darker and lighter in the deep darkness, as if it was melting into the environment.

Klein also did not try to save himself. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked at it with his head shaking slightly.

After his figure completely disappeared, his sight changed instantly:
The darkness disappeared, and the gray-white bricks, the surrounding walls and the huge pillars were clearly visible, covered with a layer of shadow that was neither thick nor thin;

Outside the window, there was no sun, no moon, and no stars, but a faint light was sprinkled in, making the entire palace look gloomy, dim, and deserted;

In the deepest part of the palace, there stood a very light shadow, like a curtain;
Lovia, Colin Iliad, and Medici, who had not been seen before, stood not far away. Except for Medici, who was very familiar with this place, the other two carefully observed the environment, as if they had come to another world.

"Unfortunately, my secret doll can't come in."

Klein grabbed in the air, but failed to catch the spiritual threads of the two Silver Knight puppets that he had just obtained and had not had time to play with. He smiled regretfully and said to them.

His nonchalant attitude and the chief's calm demeanor quickly calmed everyone down and they were no longer so frightened and panicked.

Colin Iliad nodded slightly and was about to express his guess when he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to look towards the deepest part of the palace.

Klein, Medici, and Lovia performed similar actions at slightly different times.

At the deepest part of the palace, the very light shadow disintegrated and disappeared, revealing the giant's steps and the iron-black throne at the top of the steps.

Sitting on the throne was a man with shoulder-length black hair that was slightly curled. His eyes were covered with shadows, and his specific features were extremely blurry, making it difficult to see clearly. Layers of phantom black wings hung down from his back, covering most of his body. His robe was dark black in color, wrapped with silver silk threads, engraved with complex patterns, and hung with gorgeous accessories.

At this time, the man rested his left elbow on the armrest, with his palm supporting the side of his face, and seemed to be sleeping.

When they arrived, the pair of tightly closed golden eyes slowly opened, and the entire hall suddenly became brighter.

There was no need for anyone to introduce themselves. The four demigods present all clearly recognized one fact:
The man sleeping on the iron-black throne, who is about the same height as the giant, is God’s left hand, the vice-lord of heaven, the “Dark Angel” Sasriel - even the ancient and terrifying “Original Creator”, the Almighty God!
Among them, Lovia also clearly felt the oppression from the absolutely superior person, just like when her prayer to the "True Creator" was answered. It was a breath that could confuse the mind, make the soul fall, and make the body tremble.

Klein was not affected by this aura. He looked around, searching for his secret doll. After searching for a while, he cast a suspicious look at a human-shaped sculpture in the corner of the throne of "Sasriel". It was obviously not his secret doll Enuni, but there were two shadows under the sculpture strangely, one of which swayed from side to side from time to time, as if looking at Klein.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, Luo Weiya heard a burst of laughter. She turned her head and looked to the side in confusion and astonishment.

Klein bent his back slightly, pointed at the corner and laughed:

"My shadow has given me so many surprises. I want to thank this adult in front of me."

"Oh, by the way, this is the physical or spiritual imprint of Sasriel, but His will is the original? Then what should we call you?"

"Hi, Your Highness the Dark Angel? Leader of the Redemption Rose? Or, hi, the respected God?"

The hall was completely silent, so quiet that even the sound of heartbeats and breathing could not be heard. The two demigods of Silver City were terrified, worried that a bolt of lightning would suddenly fall from the sky and smash the messenger to pieces, but the God just watched them calmly, his eyes did not change at all. From the height difference, it was as if humans were watching a few noisy and struggling animals under their feet.

His expression is neither sad nor happy, but carries an invisible deterrent, reminiscent of the small statues of the suffering Jesus worn by believers in the old era.

Suddenly, Medici raised his hands, clapped, and then quickly put them down.

“It was Sauron who did it just now.” He said seriously.

Colin and Lovia looked at the two members of the lively group with complicated and awed expressions.

These two questions sounded absurd and arrogant, but they made Colin Iliad and Lovia break away from the influence of the environment and fall into deep thought.

Just now, they instinctively considered the first question, which is very important and related to what to do next.

But it's not that they don't want to do something. The key is that the person watching them from above has his eyes open. It is obviously impossible to explore the surrounding area under such huge psychological pressure, right? ?
Colin Iliad tried hard not to think about the eyes above, and said with a stiff upper lip:

"...You are right. We can first try to investigate the surrounding murals to find clues and gather intelligence."

"That's what I thought too."

Klein casually snapped his fingers with his left hand, then walked directly towards the iron-black throne.

Why are your thoughts so different from your actions?

Colin's scalp suddenly went numb, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Klein's clothes, but Klein seemed to have foreseen it and moved half a body away before Colin's hand reached out.

Colin missed the opportunity and quickly winked at Lovia.

Klein didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior. Seeing God's subtle attitude, he felt that the other party was quite interested in his performance. Who asked Sequence 8 to call him "clown"? However, Klein was quite fortunate at this time. He was fortunate that he had not completely lost his mind, otherwise he would not be able to control his current emotions. When he was simulating how to say hello, he almost blurted out "Hi, Xiaoza".

Seeing that German Sparrow had taken two steps forward, Lovia finally came to her senses, turned her head away, and turned her side face to God:

"I'll try it with the grazing spirit."

Although this may be suspected of being a secret method, it is also relatively safer and will not endanger the exploration team.

Klein nodded and turned his body with a smile on his face.

A three or four meter tall shadow immediately appeared in front of Luo Weiya. It had a pair of goat horns covered with mysterious patterns on its head, dark and dull skin, and was full of evil. It was a demon.

Unlike the demons Klein had seen before, its body had many signs of decay and was covered with yellow-green pus, which seemed to be mixed with the power of "corruption".

It should be a specialty of the God-forsaken Land.

Just as Klein casually looked at the phantom, the demon spread its giant bat-like wings behind it, causing the pale blue flames on them to burn more violently, emitting a strong smell of sulfur.

It stepped forward, slowly approaching the iron-black throne and the steps prepared for the giants, using its own danger intuition to detect possible changes. …

Seeing Edward's battlefield camera stopped outside the throne of God, the Demon of Knowledge grabbed a handful of melon seeds with some disappointment and boredom. He decided to end his break after eating all the melon seeds here and continue to think about the new improved technologies and inventions presented by the church.

He was very interested in the compulsory education, patent applications and many technologies left by Roselle. Now that Intis had undergone a major purge across the country, it was time for the Demon of Knowledge to restart these laws that would help technological development, dissemination and protection of knowledge.

He does not need an anchor, but He does not mind rebuilding schools and institutions of higher learning, and then taking some time to screen the believers He wants.

After screening enough talents and believers, the Demon of Knowledge can consider taking them away, finding some secluded place to study hard, and then wait for the doomsday barrier to disappear, the western continent to be connected, and the believers on both sides to gather together.

At that time, if they can stay on Earth, they will stay there. If not, the believers will build a spaceship to take them to the starry sky to find a habitable planet.

He has almost thought about what will happen next. The universe is full of civilizations and ethnic groups that believe in "knowledge", "wisdom" and "magic". These are the most basic needs of all living things besides "power". No matter where the Demon of Knowledge goes, there will be sufficient source of students.

Edward knew that half of his body had not followed in, and was unaware that Klein and the others had been invited before God. He glanced at the Demon of Knowledge and suddenly asked:

"What's the point of summoning Bethel back? Do you have the ability to make Klein become a god directly from Sequence 2?"

"Why not?" The Demon of Knowledge asked in confusion, "The mysterious fate is with him, and his promotion will never fail."

"Is it possible to directly advance to the level of Weird?"

"He himself values ​​his humanity very much and will restrain himself from becoming directly secretive as much as possible."

"Why are you betting on human nature?" Edward's eyes widened. "Do you understand this? This is the most unreliable thing."

“I really don’t understand it, but judging from Klein’s expression, he should be able to control himself.”

The Demon of Knowledge thought for a moment and simply said:

"To be frank, my goal is to make God unhappy, and seizing His authority is a way to vent my anger. Who made Him tear me apart and eat me alive? Do you know how much precious data I lost because of this? When I was devoured by Him, all my 'knowledge and technology' were merged into His 'omniscience'. After He split apart, I could only get back one tenth or one tenth of it. This is all my authority, my life!"

He showed a rare expression of anger, but soon returned to his usual calm and tranquility:
"Other than that, Klein's performance and awareness are both good."

"Compared to me instigating Bethel to commit suicide, if I give the characteristics to me, Bethel will probably be more willing to commit suicide for Klein."

Edward replied at the right time: "It doesn't matter if you fail. Klein doesn't have the option of 'failure leads to madness and death'. Failure is nothing more than becoming half a mystery. This can be considered an open conspiracy. You made a small profit."

"The ritual of the gate path is not only related to seals and breaking seals, but also to the starry sky and the universe. It's not a bad idea for Klein to jump from Sequence 2 to Sequence 0. He can just find a Sequence 1 to transition to in the middle. This also happens to verify one of my conjectures."

"what?"

The Demon of Knowledge pursed his lips and calmly spoke out the academic problem that had troubled him for a long time:

"The soul fell from Sefirah Castle. Does it count as escaping from the seal of the Old Ones?"

"If you count it, this alone is enough for him to complete the so-called godhood ritual."

……

While paying attention to it, demigods such as Colin Iliad and Klein also examined the details of the Shadow Palace and discovered that behind the iron-black throne where Sasriel was sleeping, there was a double-door that was gray-blue, dimly lit, and depicted a dusk scene.

Colin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the scene that the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros blessed him with when he was promoted - passing through the huge palace, behind the throne there was a door with a radiant light coming through the gap!

This might be the "door" leading to the outside world... This thought flashed through Colin Iliad and Lovia's mind at the same time.

At this moment, the demon figure, which had walked half the distance, suddenly stopped, and was enveloped by a ball of entangled silver-white lightning. It broke into pieces with a crackling sound and quickly faded.

A beam of light wrapped in sacred flames fell from the sky, completely purifying the demon's soul.

Luo Weiya did not feel any pain due to the loss of her grazing object, but just frowned slightly, unable to think of a better way to explore.

"It seems He doesn't like demons."

Klein glanced left and right and said with an exaggerated smile:
"You still have to rely on me."

As he spoke, he walked slowly forward, took out a box of matches from his pocket, and then lit them one by one and threw them around casually.

“I’ve always been timid.” After throwing away half a box of matches, Klein half-turned around, turned back, and explained with a smile.

Medici tutted loudly and said, "That was Einhorn."

Then, under the illumination of red flames, Klein continued to walk towards the iron-black throne that may have once belonged to the Giant King.

When he came to the place where the demon soul was destroyed, his left palm suddenly tightened.

God looked at him calmly, and Klein lowered his head and saw that "Creeping Hunger" had returned to the state of a human leather glove. An exaggerated crack appeared on the palm, revealing two rows of illusory, white teeth.

The seal was trying to tear into Klein's flesh and blood, and eat his body and soul together.

"Creeping Hunger" has fallen!

"Tsk." Klein sighed with obvious emotion and grabbed the historical projection of the "Poseidon's Scepter" with his right hand.

After confirming that this level 1 sealed object, which had no living properties, had not mutated, he raised his right hand and stuffed the other end of the "Poseidon's Scepter" into the mouth of "Creeping Hunger".

The "Creeping Hunger" gnawed a few times, and was suppressed by the status, and finally regained its calm.

After laughing twice, Klein took another step with lightning speed and moved forward a few meters.

At this time, the shadows covering the walls, pillars, and floor tiles began to crack open one after another, and brass eyes grew out one after another.

A figure appeared in front of Klein, who was being watched by countless eyes.

He first appeared as Gehrman Sparrow, a man with black hair, brown eyes, and a stern face. Then, he gradually twisted into Klein Moretti, a man with black hair, brown eyes, ordinary features, and a bookish air. He then degenerated into a blurry shadow, with gray mist emanating from his body.

At this moment, the figure that seemed to reveal all of Klein's secrets stopped.

boom!
He exploded and turned into countless illusory fragments that fell to the ground and disappeared.

Klein raised his eyebrows and chuckled:
"The 'omniscience' power that belongs to the 'Reader' path?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the brass eyes growing in the shadows around him and on the ground shook together, and a voice so ethereal that it seemed to come from ancient times was heard:

"The aura of 'Source Castle' still lingers on you."

This was probably the first time that God had spoken personally since they came before the emperor, giving enough face to the mysterious God.

"Source Castle"... Colin Iliad seemed to remember something and had a certain realization.

Are you just trying to see if the source energy in my body is strong enough, and whether it can revive the spirit of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun on the spot?
Before he could think about what to say, the brass eyes hidden in the shadows spoke again:
"Your fate intersects with Amanesis, Leodros, Adam, Amon, Herabergen, Oseicus, Medici, Ouroboros, and Him..."

Colin Iliad and Lovia were familiar with the real names spoken by the brass eyes. They knew that the first one was the former "Goddess of Night", followed by seven of the eight angel kings, and some were current Sequence 0 True Gods. This made them a little stunned. They couldn't believe that Gehrman Sparrow would have an intersection of fate with so many high-level beings beyond Sequence 1.

When Klein heard the first name, he suddenly realized something. But he was in no mood to make fun of his "interpersonal communication skills". With an obvious smile, he asked back:
"Him?"

"He is another me. He is the sun god and the true creator."

Perhaps it was an illusion, but a hint of smile seemed to briefly appear in God's golden eyes and marble-like face.

"When I was sleeping in the Sea of ​​Chaos, I had a dream."

"In my dream, I became a human being."

TBC
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