Sky Curtain: The Darwin Incident at the outset, the Declaration of the People's League

The grayish-white mist churned endlessly, and a space not belonging to reality slowly unfolded in the depths of the fog. The ancient divine kingdom silently floated in the void, every inch of air exuding an indescribable eeriness.

The concept of time travelers is already quite common.

However, Klein, this time traveler, is rather special.

[Upon waking one morning, Zhou Mingrui found himself transformed into Klein Moretti, a graduate of the History Department at Hoy University in the Kingdom of Rune. He had an older brother and a younger sister, and lived in poverty, his home practically bare.]

What awaits him is not just the necessities of daily life, but a crisis concerning his very survival.

The scene shifts to a narrow, dimly lit study. Klein stands before a thick notebook, its pages yellowed and its handwriting illegible.

A chance "transfer ritual" sent him soaring above the gray fog.

There, he unexpectedly illuminated the crimson star, unlocking the authority of the "Source Castle."

In the name of "The Fool," he summoned his first member—"Justice" Audrey Hall.

The scene shifts to a magnificent living room where Audrey, a blonde, blue-eyed aristocratic young woman, sits gracefully on a sofa.

On the coffee table in front of her, a tarot card lay quietly.

............

"Audrey? The young lady from the Hall family? She's involved too?"

The Hall family is quite powerful and well-known. As the daughter of this family, Audrey is known to many people, including those of high status.

In their eyes, however, Audrey had always been nothing more than a beautiful, well-educated young lady who was naive and naive.

And now they're suddenly saying she was involved in this kind of supernatural event?

It's no wonder they were surprised.

On the terrace of Hall Estate, in a wicker chair.

Audrey's heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an icy hand, and her blood almost stopped flowing.

Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders, obscuring her instantly pale face.

The sounds from the sky were like a blunt knife, repeatedly cutting through her most hidden defenses.

The content on it depicts the scene when she was first summoned by Mr. Fool.

Mr. Fool... he was actually an ordinary person named Zhou Mingrui, and he's a time traveler?

This realization struck her like a thunderbolt, but more than shock, it instilled a deep-seated fear in her.

The secrets above the gray fog, the existence of the Tarot Society, her connection with Mr. Fool... these are taboos that, if revealed, will bring death—the church will dissect her as an outcast, secret organizations will stop at nothing to capture her, and even those around her may be implicated.

Soon, the second member, "The Hanged Man" Alger Wilson, joined.

[This is the only Extraordinary among the initial members of the Tarot Society. In the early days, he mainly provided potions to Audrey and other members, explained the divine path and the rules of the Extraordinary world, and was an important guide in the early stages of the Tarot Society. He often offered advice to the organization and established a close partnership with Audrey through their cooperation.]

[The Tarot Club was born.]

The Storm Church's ships were sailing on the vast ocean. On the deck, Alger suddenly gripped the sword at his waist, his face instantly filled with astonishment. A series of question marks swirled in his mind, his face full of disbelief.

Alger: "???"

So I'm the only one with superhuman abilities?

That's outrageous!

Immediately afterwards, the screen flashed quickly across members of the Tarot Club from various parties, giving brief introductions.

【Audrey Hall – "Justice", a kind and intelligent noblewoman, one of the founding members of the Tarot Club】

Born into the top noble family of Loen, the Hol family is incredibly wealthy. With the extraordinary ability to see through people's hearts through the "audience" channel, they always uphold their inner sense of justice and kindness. A regular character on the classic forum.

Alger Wilson – “The Hanged Man,” the ambitious captain of the Church of Storms, and the second member of the Tarot Society.

Having spent years at sea, familiar with the secrets of the extraordinary world, adept at using situations to achieve goals, and single-mindedly eager to advance to a higher rank and wield greater power.

Derrick Berg – “The Sun,” a boy sealed in the “Land Forsaken by God,” yearning for light and freedom.

[From the forgotten Silver City, a believer in the "Sun," with a simple yet resilient nature, she constantly searches for hope in the darkness, striving to lead her people out of their desperate situation.]

In the dimly lit council chamber of Silver City, Derrick stood frozen in place, his clear eyes filled with bewilderment and shock.

His hand holding the sun badge trembled slightly, and the words of the heavens echoed repeatedly in his mind.

In his heart, Mr. Fool was the one who guided him out of the darkness and gave him hope, shining as brightly as the sun.

But at this moment, this faith seems to have gained a touch of everyday life, but also a touch of unease.

He subconsciously looked up at the dim "sky" above, with only one thought in his mind: Is Mr. Fool in danger? Will the hope of Silver City be shattered?

He's already under the sun, what could he possibly be thinking?

It's nothing more than worrying about Klein.

Fors Wall – “The Magician,” a writer who yearns for freedom, always wanting to escape yet unable to control his own destiny.

[Skilled at writing novels related to the extraordinary, she joined the Tarot Club by chance, yearning to break free from the constraints of reality, yet constantly bound by the rules and responsibilities of the extraordinary world.]

Fors was sitting in his simple study when the quill pen in his hand fell to the manuscript paper with a "thud," spreading a blot of ink.

She bit her lip, her face filled with terror, and even her lips were trembling slightly.

She joined the Tarot Club in search of freedom and to escape the predicament of reality.

Especially after receiving help from Mr. Fool, she was temporarily spared from going mad.

But at this moment, Mr. Fool's secret was exposed, making her realize instantly that she had already been caught in a storm from which she could not escape.

She hurriedly got up, locked the door, her heart pounding, fearing that there was a pair of eyes outside the window watching her, the one who knew the forbidden secret.

What's even more troublesome is that the sky actually revealed her name!

Suddenly, her door was pushed open, startling her so much that she almost screamed.

But when she saw who it was, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Hugh Deercha.

Her dear best friend!

Emlyn White – “The Moon,” a proud pureblood vampire with a natural affinity for the “Moon” pathway.

Born into a vampire family, she has a proud and arrogant personality. Initially, she harbors prejudice against humans, but gradually matures through the Tarot Club, upholding her principles and pride.

In the dimly lit basement, Emlyn was leaning back in an ornate chair, toying with a silver ring on his finger. Hearing Tianmu's words, he suddenly looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his golden vertical pupils.

"Damn it! How dare Tianmu expose my identity so casually?"

He snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain, as if being exposed was an extremely degrading thing, but the unconscious tightening of his fingers betrayed his panic.

He was proud and arrogant, and he disliked his secrets being pried into by outsiders.

Especially his vampire background.

Fortunately, the box hasn't been opened yet.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have time to move.

It's very dangerous in this world if your name is known to others.

After all, there are so many strange and mysterious sealed artifacts; who knows if knowing his real name is enough to kill him?

Other members of the Tarot Club?

It doesn't matter who the others are; they are pure human beings.

He's different; he's a vampire!

【Cadilla – “The Hermit,” a mysterious scholar of the Morse Order, possessing vast knowledge and a complex identity】

[Possessing a wealth of ancient and extraordinary knowledge and secrets, living in seclusion for many years, seemingly aloof and indifferent, but in reality having his own steadfast principles and considerations regarding Tarot.]

As Cattleya lowered her eyes to peruse a yellowed ancient book, her fingertips just touched the mysterious runes on the pages when the voice from the heavens pierced through the barriers of her dwelling and reached her ears.

Her turning of the pages abruptly stopped, and for the first time, a noticeable ripple appeared in her indifferent eyes. A hint of surprise flashed across her previously calm gaze.

A series of questions swirled in her mind, her face filled with disbelief.

Is she tied to this unfamiliar organization?

How did you do it?

She has lived in seclusion for many years, never having any connection with any supernatural organizations, and has never even heard of the "Tarot Society".

However, the description of the sky was frighteningly accurate, basically matching her own situation.

This sudden revelation made even the usually composed woman furrow her brow as she pondered where she might have crossed paths with the other party.

Leonard Mitchell – “The Star,” poet and extraordinary, Klein’s colleague among the Night Watchmen

[Free-spirited and unconventional, skilled at expressing her feelings through poetry, possessing extraordinary abilities through the "Night" pathway, seemingly cynical, but actually reliable and loyal.]

In the night watchman's break room, Leonard was sitting with his legs crossed, twirling a quill pen between his fingers.

But when the voice of the night began to announce "stars," "Leonard Mitchell," and "Klein's colleague among the night watchmen," his pen-twirling motion abruptly stopped, the quill pen fell to the table with a "clatter," and his expression was quite remarkable.

Is it really that newcomer?

I initially thought it was just a case of people sharing the same name, but now it's completely different.

It's basically confirmed.

But isn't he dead?

How can a dead person...?

A series of question marks swirled wildly in his mind, his face filled with disbelief.

Stars? Tarot Club?

Could it be the future?

But what is the opportunity?

Why would he join such an organization?

Of course, the core of Tarot readings will always be "The Fool".

[That mysterious ruler who doesn't belong to this era, the king of yellow and black who wields good fortune, the master of the restroom]

In the image, above the gray fog, the "Fool" sits in a high-backed chair, his figure blurred and his face indistinct, with only his eyes gleaming eerily in the darkness.