Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 471 Digestion

Klein only stayed in Silver City for one day.

"The people here live without any worries. Sweet fruits grow in the soil, and outside the city, you can find divine springs that gurgle with milk and honey..."

Klein was horrified by everything he saw in the city, and Silver City was merely on the outskirts of Gensokyo.

The true core of Gensokyo is that land that is truly under the rule of "fantasy".

However, Klein had no intention of heading to the core area of ​​Gensokyo right now, because he already knew through his access to Gensokyo that the core area not only contained Amon, but also Mr. "Door"!

Mr. "Gate" has sealed himself in "Gensokyo" and wants to break free of the confinement of "Gensokyo" to complete the ritual of becoming a god.

This is the person Klein doesn't want to face right now. What he needs to do most right now is to digest the last part of the "Ancient Scholar" potion and to hold the "Miracleist" ritual.

Actually, digesting the "Ancient Scholar" potion isn't a problem. After all, this is a land forsaken by the gods. He just needs to go to some famous places to "archaeologically study" and he'll be able to digest it quickly.

"Where should we go?" Klein had already tentatively decided on a few destinations: "The Creator's Kingdom, the Giants' Court, and the Elven Ruins!"

The Creator's Kingdom goes without saying; this is information he obtained from Silver City. It is a divine kingdom left behind by the creator of the Third Era, an existence similar to "Gensokyo".

The court of giants was the place Adam had guided him to.

The last elven ruins were found by Klein based on the "Book of Calamities," which was the location of the divine kingdom of the elven race in the Second Era. However, the Elven King died, the Calamity Queen was buried with him, and the divine kingdom collapsed.

"The safest place here is actually the Elven Ruins..." Klein still had some reservations about the previous two and dared not get too close before becoming a "Miracleist".

"Let's go!" Klein was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something and looked behind him.

Sure enough, as Klein stared intently at that spot, Amon emerged from thin air.

"Ah, what a pity..." Amon said with regret, having missed an opportunity.

"You have an avatar in the Forsaken Land?" Klein had already guessed this; in that case, Amon might be waiting outside...

"But this problem is no longer a challenge for me, the 'Child of Fantasy'." Klein looked at Amon, and with a thought, a "Klein" emerged from his own unique world.

This is not a historical projection, nor can it even be called a clone, because under the power of "illusion," he is Klein.

Of course, because of "fantasy," perhaps in the next moment, he will no longer be Klein.

"Mr. Amon, do you have any recommended tourist attractions?" Klein sat down comfortably and then invited Amon to sit down as well.

Meanwhile, the other Klein had already stepped outside the boundaries of "Gensokyo" and seen Amon outside.

"Interesting!" Both Amons gently pushed up their monocles, and the Amon from "Gensokyo" sat down generously in front of Klein.

It's almost unbelievable that two people who should be at each other's throats could actually sit down and have a conversation.

"Personally, I highly recommend the Creator's Kingdom, my father's divine kingdom, which is older and more magical than Gensokyo." Amon actually started recommending tourist attractions.

"And there you can get the complete historical record from the beginning of the Second Age to the end of the Third Age." Amon clearly knew Klein's purpose.

"No need for that. I only have about one-fifth of the potion left to digest, so I don't need to go to the Creator's Kingdom." Klein said matter-of-factly.

That's Amon's stronghold; going there on my own would definitely not end well.

"What a pity," Amon said with some regret. "Well, I have another recommendation. I think you 'time travelers' would all like this place!"

"What?" Klein's attention was divided in two, while the other half was already on its way to the elven ruins for archaeological dig.

"Cherby," Amon suddenly said, "is the sacred place where my father awoke, a place where a history I cannot fathom is buried."

"My father once told me that this name is older than His existence!"

Klein was initially taken aback, as the name seemed rather out of place and out of place in this world.

"Really..." Klein's first impression was that the previous transmigrators had already ruined this world, with all sorts of dubious things appearing everywhere.

Like the "dark angel" Sasriel, created by the Creator from a rib, and His two sons named Adam and Amun, and that very familiar cross...

However, under Amon's deliberate guidance, the fog before Klein's eyes seemed to be cleared, and a suspicion that had always existed in his heart surfaced.

A name even older than the creator of the Tertiary period...

The name contained so much information that it pierced through Klein's mental defenses almost instantly.

Thump thump!

Klein felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat, and a surge of corresponding knowledge rushed through his mind.

"Date... Planet, Sun, Moon... Northern Continent, Southern Continent..."

Countless pieces of common knowledge flooded Klein's mind, and at that moment, both of his bodies stiffened.

Klein, outside Gensokyo, suddenly looked up at the wildly flashing lightning; he had arrived at the outer edge of the Elf Ruins.

He watched the lightning flash a few times, then reached out and took out the historical projection of the "Book of Calamities".

He opened the "Book of Calamities" and found a term on the last page: "The Western Continent... the original homeland of the elves..."

Rumble!

Endless lightning seemed to strike Klein's mind, sweeping away the last vestiges of confusion.

"Is this the truth?" Klein closed his eyes, trying to clear his mind and stop thinking about the question. But at that moment, he "saw" a grayish-white mist.

That's "Source Castle".

After Klein learned of this news, the potion in his body was almost instantly digested, which brought his connection with "Source Castle" to a new level.

He hesitated for only a moment, then laughed self-deprecatingly, no longer choosing to deceive himself, but instead sending a wisp of his mind into the mists of history.

This time, he went directly to the point in time when "Dream" was still sleeping, and then "rewinded" time again.

He saw the ancient sun god emerge from Chernobi and say, "Let there be light."

But he didn't stop. Instead, he took a deep look at the Chernobi building, which seemed to hold the weight of countless ages, and then took another step forward.

(End of this chapter)