Ring of Fate

Chapter 1150: Advance Transaction (Thanks to Zhuri for rewarding the Silver Alliance again)
New Silver City.

Derrick Berg picked up the prepared "Light Chaser" potion, looked at the liquid that looked like a confluence of pure light, and poured it into his mouth.

In an instant, he felt like he was close to the real sun. His whole body was ignited and showed signs of melting.

Derrick did not retreat and continued to "run" towards the sun in the light sensing.

His body soon became like melted metal. Liquid first dripped down drop by drop, then quickly softened and flowed to the ground like water.

His bones melted, his internal organs melted, his brain melted, and his spirit and consciousness were rapidly dissipating.

But he still did not stop. He relied on the justice in his core to provide support, and followed the light and the sun he sensed in his vague consciousness, struggling and squirming forward.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the God-forsaken Land, back to the old days when he followed Chief Colin Iliad and Gehrman Sparrow to bravely enter the Giant King's Court. But the difference was that now, what enveloped everything was not darkness and lightning, but the crimson moonlight that illuminated the darkness.

Derrick dragged his melted body and soul, holding on to the belief of giving up everything just for the light to shine, and continued to chase with difficulty but determination.

As the light got closer, his spirit merged into the heat, leaving only a remnant of consciousness.

He finally saw the double doors and felt that behind the doors were the sun and the light he longed for.

His hazy consciousness bumped into the door, causing it to open a crack.

A sea of ​​golden light appeared in Derrick's eyes. A sun made of blazing white and golden yellow slowly rose up, illuminating everything and dispelling the crimson and darkness.

Derrick Berg smiled and stopped at the door.

He then felt that his spirit, soul and body were gradually flowing back and merging into one.

The gate he saw quickly became illusory, and the sun gradually faded in color and lost its shape, revealing its truest appearance:
A slowly spinning face of chaos.

Lumian put the strange dark golden mask back on the center of his left shoulder, and with the falling starlight, it covered the face.

He came to New Silver City this time to fulfill his promise and help Mr. "Sun" Derrick complete the ceremony.

The ritual requirements of the "Light Chaser" are: find an object that is at least of angelic status and closely related to the mystical "Sun", and find a way to bind the most important memory closely related to one's own core justice to it and place it in front of one's body.

This can provide a beacon for the extraordinary people who have taken the "Light Chaser" potion, a mystical connection that will eventually melt, helping them not to lose their way or confuse their consciousness on the way of "chasing light" or "chasing the sun", and enhancing their belief in perseverance, so as to hold on until the potion completes the transformation.

In this ceremony, the process of bundling memories and objects together was completed by Mr. Fool’s “grafting”, and the object was Lumian’s Chaos Vortex Face, which was closely related to the “Chaos Sea” and naturally closely related to the mysticism “Sun”.

All Lumian needs to do is arrive at the scene, take off the mask, and let the Chaos Vortex Face show the power of "the sun".

Derrick Berg, in a stable and good condition and wearing a simple white robe, bowed to Lumian:
"thanks for your help."

Lumian looked around and said with a smile:

"I want to borrow a room."

“Okay.” “Sun” Derrick didn’t ask why.

He helped Lumian find a quiet study room at the Church of Fools headquarters.

Lumian sat down, raised his left hand, and pressed the mask in the middle of his head.

The shadow beneath him suddenly began to move, as if gaining self-awareness.

Then, Lumian's voice rang out in his heart, and he fell into his own shadow and his own corrupted self:

"Mr. Napoli Disley, I would like to see you now."

The sound sank into the depths of darkness, echoing layer by layer.

To utilize the power of "Dreamer" and "Hanged Man" to this extent, Lumian does not need to remove the seal or take off the mask.

Not long after, it seemed as if there was a dark and evil liquid churning and surging in his shadow, and a Napolitani with ice-blue eyes quickly grew out of it.

"Good afternoon." Napolidisli bowed in a gentlemanly manner, sat down on the chair opposite, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to have a deep and intimate relationship with the City of Disaster?"

"It will take another two or three weeks to strengthen the body's balance. You don't want me to blow up the 'City of Disaster' right after I housed it, do you?" Lumian asked with a smile.

"Then what do you want to talk to me about?" Napoleon did not guess any more and asked directly.

Lumian laughed:
"I would like to ask you to give me the 'Divine Evil' Beyonder characteristic in advance, otherwise I may not be able to operate it in time.

"We need to prevent accidents and make all preparations in advance."

"But you haven't fulfilled your promise yet," Napolidisli reminded.

Lumian looked at Him and said in a joking tone:

“I’m not that Heavenly Lord, do I have a record of breaking promises?

"Besides, helping you is also helping myself. There is no reason for me not to fulfill my promise. The most I can do is to accommodate failure and indirectly prevent your attempt from succeeding. But if that happens, everyone will die, including your 'divine evil' clone. There is no point in keeping it."

Napoli Disili remained silent and did not answer.

He never hesitates to speculate on others' intentions with the deepest malice.

He is the embodiment of malice.

"If you're still worried, you can implant the mental mark into my consciousness and spirit now." Lumian suggested a solution. "I don't mind living with it for two or three weeks. The only problem is that it may have a reverse effect on you and contaminate you. You also know what I have."

"But you can erase the mental mark before entering into a deep bond." Napolidisli said after a moment's hesitation.

Lumian suddenly laughed:
"Would you like to sign another notarized document? I'll make it and Mr. Fool will witness it?"

Napolidisli stared at Lumian for a few seconds, then smiled:
"No, I believe you, I will send my 'divine evil' clone over here right now.

"It is better to wait until you have a deep rapport with the City of Disaster before implanting the spiritual imprint."

“Deal.” Lumian smiled back.

Not long after, the "evil god" Fabuti, whose body was covered with gold and wearing a white and black oil-painted mask, walked out of the spirit world and came to Lumian.

Napolidisli raised his head, looked at the "evil god" Fabti, and nodded to each other.

Seeing this, Lumian said with emotion:
"After the last 'Dream Festival', we made a lot of preparations to protect the tombs and to deal with the Rose School's hedonistic faction and the angels of the demon family. We were just waiting for the next 'Dream Festival' to start. Who knew that all those preparations would not come in handy. The early arrival of the red moon turned the entire world into ruins, and the 'Dream Festival' could no longer be held normally.

"This is why I want you to give me the Beyonder characteristic of 'Divine Evil' in advance. The enemy will not watch us prepare, and will not wait until we have made preparations in an orderly manner before starting the doomsday.

"While there is still some time, you must finish what needs to be done as soon as possible. Don't always think about waiting for the perfect time. The future is full of variables."

Napoli Disri responded with a smile:
"While I doubt your motives, my mind tells me this does require attention."

Following His words, the "evil god" Fabuti took off the golden mask that came from the previous "God of Death" Salinger.

With a loud crash, the gold wrapped around His body fell off piece by piece and hit the ground with a clang.

His body was also disintegrating, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a strange tree shaped like a human and covered with sticky black liquid.

“Is this the mythical creature form of ‘God’?” Lumian asked with rare curiosity.

Napoli Disri smiled and shook his head:

"The mythical creatures of the 'Bound' path are actually invisible and intangible. They are a collection of various curses. The mythical creatures you saw before are essentially the ones that carry this collection. No, they are not carriers. It is more symbolic to describe them as 'binding' and 'fixing'.

"So, the form of mythical creatures that manifest through this path depends on one's own cognition and the possession one chooses when advancing to Sequence 4 'Puppet' or Sequence 2 'Ancient Evil'. That will decompose the restraints and fixations into various curses."

“A demigod-level mummy?” Lumian remembered the special items used in the “Puppet” promotion ceremony.

Napoli Disri nodded slightly and said:
"That's possession, but it doesn't have to be a demigod-level mummy. Any other item with a similar status and a similar effect will do. Haha, the Rose School's temperance faction uses mummies to ascend as a god, which is their tradition. It's related to Tolzner's image and experience, and later influenced the burial style of the Highland Kingdom.

"The promotion of the 'Ancient Evil' also requires finding an ancient evil item that can carry the power of angels. It will become an important part of the final form of the mythical creature.

"For natural mythical creatures like Suea and Tiriae, who have never completed the promotion of the corresponding sequence, their appearance is the amplification of Beyonder characteristics."

After saying this, Napolidisli and Lumian chatted a little more about the deep secret bond, then said goodbye and left.

As soon as He left, Renette Tinicole, who was carrying four blonde, red-eyed heads, and Ms. "Temperance" Sharon, who was wearing a small soft hat, appeared in the room.

They felt the gathering and followed their spiritual intuition to come and check it out.

"Our deal can go forward now." Lumian smiled.

Sharon nodded, allowing the crimson-stained crystal crown hidden in the spirit world to break free from its seal and fly towards Lumian.

This is the "Scarlet Disaster", a level 0 seal corresponding to the "Disaster Witch".

"It's yours now." Lumian pointed at the "Divine Evil" Beyonder characteristic.

"Thank you"... "you"... "your"... "help"... "Holy Spirit Angel" Renette Tinicole's four heads said in turn.

Sharon lifted her skirt slightly and bowed to express her gratitude.

After the two ladies put away their Beyonder characteristics and left the room, Lumian took the "Crimson Disaster" and returned to where "Sun" Derrick was, smiling and saying:

"You can trade me the Gift of the Earth."

As he spoke, the eyes on Chick's face turned into a mirror and a figure walked out.

That was Gildas, who was extremely beautiful and had scarlet eyes.

PS: Thank you for rewarding the Silver Alliance again~
(End of this chapter)