Ring of Fate

Chapter 1128 Request
In the luxurious villa where Lumian and others live.

Anthony openly observed Napolitani sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite him and found that he was very calm, not anxious or irritable, holding a cup of coffee and sipping it gently.

This was different from the impression he had of the extraordinary people on the "devil" path. His emotions were stable, his posture was relaxed, and he was so normal that it gave people an abnormal feeling.

Gurgle, Ludwig, who was sitting next to Anthony, swallowed his saliva.

He was also looking at Napolitani, who was wearing a formal suit and bow tie.

Napolidisli did not ask when Lumian would be back, and naturally chatted with Anthony about the current situation in the reserve.

After an unknown amount of time, Lumian and Franca's figures appeared at the edge of the living room.

Lumian instinctively looked at Napolidisli and smiled without disguising his surprise:
"I thought you had been dragged back into the abyss."

Napolidisli stood up, smiled and said:

“I’m in better shape.”

"Hasn't the 'Mother Earth Goddess' fallen into a deep sleep?" Lumian sat on another sofa.

Franca sat down next to him, with a hint of curiosity in her expression.

The devil with ice-blue eyes, Napoleon Disri, sat down again and explained calmly:
"Before the red moon came, a major event occurred. You should all remember it. That was when the original God's consciousness revived and his spirit became active."

"What does this have to do with your better condition?" Franca asked inquiringly.

Napoli Disli smiled but did not answer.

Lumian glanced at Franca, then turned his gaze to Anthony and Ludwig.

Franka and the others stood up in tacit understanding. One returned to the studio on the second floor, one went to the kitchen, and one went to the living room to handle medical education matters.

Napolidisli then smiled and said to Lumian:

"At that time, the evil consciousness and crazy spirit of the original God also revived in my body, which to a certain extent balanced the erosion of the 'Mother Tree of Desire' and allowed me to regain the long-lost peace.

"Unfortunately, the original God's resurrection soon stopped, and his consciousness was concentrated in the 'Sea of ​​Chaos', leaving only a malicious spirit, making it impossible for me to achieve true balance. It is still difficult to get rid of the control of the 'Mother Tree of Desire', but my condition is relatively better. I don't have to rely on Lilith's help. Haha, even maintaining the current state is not easy. When the 'Mother Tree of Desire' breaks through or bypasses the astral barrier and descends to our world, the rope that holds me back from falling will break immediately."

"Do you have the original God's evil consciousness and crazy spirit revived in your body?" Lumian asked back, and he probably understood why.

The head in the middle of him smiled, raised his right hand, and flicked the forehead of the strange dark golden mask again.

In the sound of the voice, Napolidisli smiled with some appreciation:
"yes.

“Others may not be able to guess the reason, but it shouldn’t be difficult for you to guess.

"This is because the original God also contained the source substance corresponding to the two paths of 'The Bound' and 'The Abyss' in the First Age, the 'Shadow World'."

"It actually housed the 'Shadow World'." Although Lumian had already guessed it, he was still a little surprised.

The "Abyss" path of the "Shadow World" and the "Sun" path of the "Sea of ​​Chaos" are incompatible, how can they be put together?
At that time, the original God had gone mad and could not control his aggregation instinct?

The “city of disaster” that He accommodated first?
Napolidis spoke in a reminiscent tone:

“Before the First Age, in an even more ancient era, there was a myth that the God of Heaven created the Son of God. Many angels, led by an archangel, rebelled. Then, they were defeated, fell into the abyss, created hell, and became demons.

"I have learned all your honorific names in the Disease Church, and I think you should have heard of this myth."

“Indeed I have heard of it,” Lumian replied calmly.

Napoli Disri nodded and said:
“As far as I know, this myth may not have actually happened, but it represents a tendency, a tendency for heaven and the abyss to be connected together, so when the instincts converge, that person will give priority to the corresponding options.

"This is actually in line with mysticism. You must be familiar with the phrase "the fallen nature of all living beings". There are two entrances to the abyss, one in the sunken continent of the real world, and the other in the depths of everyone's soul, in the fallen nature."

“No wonder your condition improved after the ‘Mother Earth’ fell asleep.” Lumian nodded slightly.

He asked instead:
"Are you also a remnant of the last era?"

Franka had once guessed this, because the pseudonyms of many incarnations of the Demon King Fabuti were very similar to the names of the great demons in the myths of the old times.

Napoli Disri smiled and said:

“Suddenly it was gone, suddenly it was all dark.

“By the time I regained some thoughts and memories, I had already become a great demon, and those thoughts and memories were soon dispersed by madness and blood, and did not return until the end of the First Age.

“The old era has been completely destroyed, and only we, the remnants, are left.

"Haha, for me, it's actually a good thing. I have lived for thousands of years longer. I have ruled the abyss and the earth. I have enjoyed all the things that I never enjoyed in the old days."

Napolidisli smiled ostentatiously, without concealing his desire and malice at all, which was completely different from his calm and gentle appearance just now.

This may be the real Him.

Lumian was not surprised. He waited until the demon king finished laughing before asking:
"What are you looking for from me?"

Napolidisli returned to his calm state and said sincerely:

"I would like to ask you for a favor. If this succeeds, my sealed 'Divine Evil' clone will die, and the Beyonder characteristics released will be at your disposal."

After the arrival of the red moon, most people in the southern continent were also pulled into the protected area, including the "evil god" Fabuti who was hiding in the tomb of the "Dream Festival".

——Members of the Rose School's hedonistic faction and believers of the Primitive Moon were basically outside the protected area, especially those with corresponding extraordinary characteristics. Some cultists who were hastily pulled into the protected area were cleared out one after another afterwards.

"That's very generous. What's the matter?" Lumian looked at Napolidisli with a smile.

Napoli Disri picked up the coffee, took a sip and said:

"I want to do something involving the Western Continent before the Fallen Mother Goddess has finished accommodating the Mother Nest and the astral barrier is completely broken.

"The only ones who can help me right now are The Fool and you."

“Me? I can’t help you pass the Heavenly Lord’s Seal.” Lumian questioned. “Even Mr. Fool can’t help you now. In order to protect the Western Continent, he has strengthened the Heavenly Lord’s Seal. If he wants to send you in, he can only wait for an opportunity, a chance for the seal to be temporarily lifted.”

Napoli Disri smiled and said:

"Thanks to Alistair Tudor and Chick for their crazy attempts to master the secret of 'City of Disaster'. In your current state, you can make a deep secret without the help of their special corpse oil candles, which is equivalent to establishing a connection with the Western Continent.

"What I need from you is that when you do the Deep Pact later and your spirit and consciousness enter the 'City of Disaster', you must bring my spiritual imprint with you. You will definitely do the Deep Pact again because you are taking the risk of accommodating the 'City of Disaster'."

"Bring your spiritual mark...what does it do?" Lumian asked.

He did not refute Napolitani's last half sentence.

Napoli Disli explained carefully:
"I need to establish some connection with the 'Shadow World' in advance.

"Normally there is no way, but the original God also accommodated the 'City of Disaster'. At the same time, the 'City of Disaster' and the 'Shadow World' that were accommodated also polluted each other. I want to use the pollution of the 'Shadow World' in the 'City of Disaster' to establish a preliminary connection.

"This is also a good thing for you. After my spiritual imprint is integrated with the pollution of the 'Shadow World', you can avoid the hidden dangers in this regard when you accommodate the 'City of Disaster', and reduce the risk to a certain extent."

“Can you surpass the sequence this way?” Lumian asked thoughtfully.

Napoli Disri shook his head:

"No, it lacks the necessary uniqueness, and my current state does not allow it."

He added calmly:

"But in that way, I can help the 'Shadow World' to become even stronger."

Lumian nodded and asked Napolidisli with a smile:

"Do you think I will agree?
"It is extremely dangerous to allow a great demon to leave his spiritual imprint in one's consciousness and spirit."

Mysticism is the harmony between consciousness, spirit and specific things, and has nothing to do with the body. Therefore, in the mystical experience, all the items used come from the embodiment of one's own spirit, not the actual ones. In other words, if Napolidisli wants his spiritual imprint to participate in the mysticism, he can only place it in Lumian's soul, spirit and consciousness.

Napolidisli looked into Lumian's eyes and said with a smile:
“I think you would.

"Because you and I are the same now. You are most 'normal' when you are crazy, and you are most crazy when you are sober."

Lumian laughed, and laughed for a long time.

Then, he stopped smiling and said to Napolitelli:

"Okay, I promise you.

"I'll let you know in advance when I'm in deep communion again."

Napolidisli stood up with satisfaction and stretched out his right palm:
"Pleasant to work with."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Lumian shook hands with Him casually.

Napoleon Disri took his half-high silk hat, put it on his head, and said with a smile:

"Aren't you worried that creating such a demon would be harmful to human society?"

Lumian smiled and said calmly:

"If you can't survive the apocalypse, there will be no human society to harm you. If you survive the apocalypse and I am about to be destroyed, I will drag you to death with me.

“If none of these things had happened, no matter if it was me or Mr. Fool, we would have dealt with you in the end, killing you, sealing you, imprisoning you, or exiling you.”

Napoli Disili was not at all surprised by this answer.

He smiled and sighed:

"Thank you for your candor."

Wearing a half-high silk hat, He walked slowly out of the luxurious villa.

(End of this chapter)