Ring of Fate

Chapter 845 Leaving
"Omibella..."

When Lumian heard the voice of "Abscessed Hand" and the name it shouted, he felt a chill rising from his tailbone and rushing straight to the back of his head, leaving his body hair standing up and cold sweat oozing out along the way.

Although he didn't know when the "abscessed hand" would grow bones and flesh from the ashes and return to its original appearance, he was prepared for the possibility that the other party would behave abnormally when passing by him. After all, there was a contract between them based on the power of the "fate" path.

Lumian was not too worried about this. The two sides were now "colleagues" and the situation should not become dangerous. However, he did not expect that the "abscessed hand" would actually call out the name "Omibella" to him.

This is simply a horror story!
For a moment, Lumian couldn't help but wonder if he had been quietly eroded to a certain extent by Omybella, the son of God of the "Great Mother", and was gradually being replaced by the other party.

Standing in the pure darkness, the "abnormally severed hand" paused for a few seconds without revealing any figure, and continued to move forward with the group of steel puppets and undead soldiers, stiffly and woodenly.

Lumian finally came to his senses and thought about the reason why that happened.
"According to Ludwig, some creatures that do not possess the necessary intelligence and were directly created by the Great Mother or have received her grace can sense the Omebella blood in me and regard me as the son of the Great Mother...

"The revival of Broken Hand was first interrupted by the God's Descent, and then he was controlled by 0-01 and became its puppet. The feminine trend seems to have stopped because of this. In other words, it is not a true revival now, and it has lost its own will and does not have the necessary wisdom.

"Was it created directly by the Great Mother, or was it blessed by the Great Mother? Well, was the pollution that caused it to become a woman and develop to the extreme of beauty originated from the Great Mother?
"It does look similar. Just one drop of blood can grow a complete body. It feels like a new life...

"That's not right. According to this logic, the man with the broken hand should call me the respected Son of God and show a certain submission. Haha, he actually dared to call the Son of God by his name. This is a blasphemy!"

Lumian muttered a few words in his mind, becoming more and more confused:

"Also, if I really want to explain that Omibella is a honorific title, then the man with the broken hand probably only knows that I am the Son of God, and it is impossible for him to clearly know the name of the Son of God. The evil god like the Great Mother definitely has more than one Son of God, and she may have been giving birth to more than one Son of God. How can the man with the broken hand, who does not have the necessary wisdom, tell who is who and what their names are...

"Unless, unless Omybella, the Son of God, is the most special one, or, the Broken-Handed Man knew Omybella, the former Giant Queen, before he died?"

Lumian raised his right hand and rubbed his chin. He felt that he had to report these things to Ms. Magician as soon as possible after he got out to see if he could find out the original identity of the "abscessed hand". Maybe there would be some clues hidden in the historical books of the New Silver City.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lumian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and he "teleported" back to a position near the top of the Corpse Mountain.

After being distracted by the matter of "abscessed hand", he remembered that he still had some spoils to pick up.

That is the extraordinary characteristic of "Witch of Pain" extracted by Sally, which can be given to Janna later.

As for Julie's share, after experiencing the divine descent and the whereabouts of the tainted blood, Lumian had no idea where it was.

In the dead silence and pure darkness, Lumian put the unknown shape of the "Witch of Pain" extraordinary characteristic into the "Traveler's Bag".

He even stuffed two pieces of Sally's body into it.

“Maybe it can be used as supplementary material. If not, I can give it to Ludwig. The Godfather has been away for so long, I have to bring him some gifts. I just don’t know if this will be considered dirty in Ludwig’s eyes…” Lumian muttered a few words, and “teleported” to the edge of the wilderness, leaving this area dormant in the dead darkness.

Relying on his identity as the agent of "0-01", he quickly and smoothly walked out of the underground mausoleum and returned to the entrance area.

Lumian then opened his eyes and saw the blue sky.

At this moment, the morning sun is bright but not dazzling, and the air after the rain is fresh and natural with a hint of burnt smell.

Having stayed in the eternal darkness of the underground mausoleum for more than ten hours, Lumian suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

Then he saw a number of heads, each of which was hovering in the air with a white spine stained with blood.

They were densely packed, numbering in the thousands, and all their eyes were fixed on the entrance area of ​​the underground mausoleum, on Lumian.

Some of these heads, Lumian had seen before, were regulars at the Carnivore bar.

"What are the consequences of '0-01''s activation?

“This is probably worth tens of thousands…

“Is this considered a sacrifice?

"'Red Priest'..."

Lumian raised his hands as a thought flashed through his mind.

His brows began to feel hot and a little stinging.

Woo!
A violent hurricane suddenly arose, blowing away the thousands of heads with white spines that had gathered above the cemetery and back into the city.

As if the flying heads sensed Lumian's will, they drifted in the wind and fell back onto their headless bodies.

Is this the special feature of the "Agent"? What a pity, it can only be used in Morola... Lumian withdrew his hands, lowered his head and examined for a few seconds, then walked out of the cemetery with regret.

At the entrance of the cemetery, an exile was pressing his returning head and twisting it hard.

Click!
His head turned from facing his spine back to facing forward.

Seeing Lumian looking at him, he smiled and said like a normal person:
"Today, the weather is really nice, ah..."

"Yeah." Lumian smiled easily in response.

He "teleported" directly back to the "Carnivore" bar, and his figure was outlined at the door of Julie's room.

Les's body lying on the bed was gone, and even Julie's collections were nowhere to be found.

"The law enforcers were here... Did they bury Les's body in the cemetery?" Lumian disappeared on the spot, looking thoughtful.

This time, he appeared at the door of the Church of Knowledge.

He walked in, approached Heraberg, who was wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads, and smiled as he took out the books he had borrowed from his "traveler's bag":

"Archbishop, I have read them all."

As they spoke, Lumian felt that Heraberg seemed to have aged a little.

"Have you really finished reading it?" Heraberg asked with a smile.

Lumian made a “hmm” sound and answered honestly:
"There are still two books I haven't listened to, but I can't listen to them anymore."

Heraberg nodded with satisfaction:

"If you know, you know. If you don't know, you don't know. There's no need to pretend."

As he took the books, he said:
"There's really no need to read these anymore. I have to remind you that these books are already infected with the disease, as are the other items in your bag. You have to deal with them properly afterwards. Burn them if necessary, purify them if necessary, and don't let the disease spread."

Is Sally's "1" level seal so powerful? It is constantly causing "disease" when placed in the "traveler's bag"... Lumian said sincerely:

“I will take note, thank you, Archbishop.

"Archbishop, how do we seal objects that spread deadly diseases?"

Heraberg looked at Lumian for a few seconds and laughed.

He pointed to another brass bookshelf:
"That book, that book, that book, take it and read it, and study it."

As expected, the teacher would not give the answer directly... Lumian did not resist and continued to study. He took out the books and put them into the "traveler's bag".

Then, he smiled and said:
"Your Excellency the Archbishop, what should I do to leave Morola?"

The gray-haired Heraberg said meaningfully:

"No one has ever prohibited the residents here from leaving Morola, they just don't want to leave."

Lumian was stunned for a moment, then asked with some understanding:

"You leave the same way you came?"

Heraberg showed an approving expression and pointed at Lumian's body:

"Would you like to change your clothes?"

Lumian looked down and realized that his clothes, pants and shoes had become tattered after the fierce battle.

He was about to take some spare clothes from his "traveler's bag" but then he remembered that these too must have been infected with the occult disease.

Heraberg pointed to a room near the stairs:
"There are clothes there for you to change into."

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly into the room, where he saw several plain white robes inlaid with brass threads hanging inside.

These are the clergy garments of the Church of Knowledge.

Lumian looked back at Heraberg who was flipping through a book with a thoughtful expression, and quickly changed into a plain white robe inlaid with brass thread that was similar in size to his own.

Then he opened the half-open heavy wooden door of the church and walked down the stone steps one level at a time, deep into the ground.

The corridor had not changed at all since he came here, and the glowing gems inlaid on the wall still provided a certain amount of lighting.

That unspeakable horrifying sound rang in Lumian's ears again.

Lumian walked towards the exit at a moderate pace. Having become the agent of "0-01", he felt more and more that this place might really be a long esophagus.

What kind of creature would have such an esophagus? Lumian thought for a while, but could not come up with an answer.

With this vigilance, he did not transform into a flaming spear to hurry on his way, nor did he "teleport" directly. Instead, he walked honestly for several hours and finally walked back to the double brass door.

He stretched out his hands and exerted force with his waist and back, causing the door to make a heavy sound and slowly open.

There was no one outside the door, no one was on duty.

Lumian chuckled to himself and walked out.

He didn't forget to close the door.

He was wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads and walking all the way back. There was no one along the way, but he could feel an invisible gaze from an unknown source.

After walking to the cell where he was previously imprisoned, Lumian sensed it and activated the black mark on his right shoulder.

He chose to "teleport" directly back to Trier, "teleport" back to the apartment he rented.

He was in good physical and mental condition, but he felt extremely tired and wanted to take a rest.

As soon as Lumian sketched out his figure, he saw Ludwig enjoying afternoon tea.

Ludwig looked up, his eyes suddenly frozen.

when!
The little boy dropped his silver fork onto the dessert plate.

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Introduction: In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic Emperor Gao Yang played the hip-bone pipa and sang by himself. The accompaniment music sounded weird, absurd, horrible, desperate and painful.

That year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story began.

(End of this chapter)