Chapter 74: Mystery, Natural Disasters, and Hermits

Lord of Mysteries, a desperate and crazy world.

In such a world, extraordinary powers have equal disadvantages.

Just like what Dunne said - we are a bunch of wretches.

"It's an interesting world, isn't it?" Bai Mo gently rolled up her black hair that hung to her waist and calmly stared at the vertical pupils that appeared in front of her.

The grayish-white pupils emitted a cold black light, icy and merciless, like a transparent phantom.

It has a name in mysticism - the Secret Sage, the uniquely animated evil god.

Of course, compared with Bai Mo, the two are about the same.

A uniquely activated evil god and a witch with a city of disaster, the latter may cause more damage. If the original city of disaster went berserk, it would be easy to drive one or two true gods crazy.

The Secret Sage blinked slightly, and soon what it said was "understood" by Bai Mo.

Why did you come to Tingen?

"The answer is simple. From what I know, this city is the starting point of all stories. What the future Lord of ■■ will look like is entirely determined by this city."

Bai Mo continued, "Although how He actually happens has little influence on me, I still prefer to keep the development of the story in my hands."

[The Breath of Sefirah Castle]

"Yes, I know. The aura of Sefirah Castle is very heavy."

From the perspective of ordinary people and extraordinary people, Argentina is still an ordinary city.

But from the perspective of the Hidden Sage and the City of Disaster, the aura emitted by the extraordinary characteristics here is like a huge magnet, continuously absorbing the extraordinary characteristics of the corresponding three sequences of "Fortune Teller", "Gate" and "Thief".

According to the spontaneous aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, there is only one possibility for such an abnormal phenomenon to occur, that is, a high-level extraordinary person corresponding to this path appears.

Naturally, the Secret Sage can deduce the result.

"The aura of Sefirah Castle is very heavy, perhaps indicating that He is now in this city."

【Meaningless】

"Yes, it is meaningless. The demands of humanity are nothing but a nap for the Heavenly Lord. Sooner or later, he, she, or it will become the Heavenly Lord."

Bai Mo flicked his fingers and continued, "But this is an opportunity. Do you want to cooperate? You help me cover up the witch's aura, and I will help you test the mysterious state."

【cooperate】

With the signing of the cooperation agreement between the City of Disaster and the two unique personalities, a symbol representing the Secret Sage appeared on Bai Mo's wrist.

In mysticism, the meaning expressed by a symbol is considered a channel for the advent of the counterpart.

Just like the Seven Gods and the Evil God, who can downgrade their own powers through corresponding symbols, the same is true for the symbol of the Secret Sage, which can cast His will and give Bai Mo part of the power of the uniqueness of the corresponding Secret Peeping Path.

"Huh." Bai Mo let out a breath and the corners of his mouth rose.

After paying a considerable price and using the technology from another world, Bai Mo successfully caught the secret sage.

"The cooperation of the Hidden Sage can be considered as gaining an ally."

According to the strategy guides given by other Bai Mo in the mysterious space, Bai Mo has now mastered the initial part of the sequences. He can be said to be a walking senior member of an extraordinary organization.

Originally, Bai Mo planned to develop slowly and then quietly backstab the Original Witch.

With the City of Disaster in his hand, any demigod below Sequence Four can be killed in one move. As for Beyonder traits and potions, he can just wait for the couriers to deliver them to his door.

However... according to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, the City of Disaster attracted the attention of the Original Witch, and Triss and Baimo, the Original Witch Goddess carrying the Level 0 Seal, met in Backlund.

Then, the Witch Church went straight to Bai Mo.

It was precisely because of this that, after leaving a bit of fame in Backlund, Bai Mo had to hide in other cities in order to avoid the original witches and the witch sequence extraordinary people of the witch church.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo rubbed his forehead. The golden cicada escaping from the shell can only be used once, and the next time it must be a real divine descent.

The City of Disaster is very powerful. Compared to Klein who can only pretend to be a fool with the Source Castle, the City of Disaster in Bai Mo's hands can be used at will.

The source material unfolds, and through the polluted whispers of the extraordinary people inside, those extraordinary people will be transformed into "residents" of the City of Disaster.

But the City of Disaster is also "weak". Klein still has the Goddess of Night to intimidate Amon, the King of Angels, and Amon doesn't know any news about Klein yet.

Where is Bai Mo?

The enemy is the God of the Witch Sequence, and now he knows of his existence.

Although Bai Mo doesn’t understand it now, it seems that the City of Disaster has no restrictions on him.

But it's fine as long as it can be used, just like a program and a programmer, as long as one of them can run, who cares how the other runs. "Now, Klein has initially obtained Sefirah Castle. According to the [plot], the Tarot Club has been held for a long time."

"Try it."

Close your eyes, the pupils in Bai Mo's hands will flicker, this is the power of the hidden sage.

Not only that, there seemed to be a city wrapped in fog around her.

■■~
The distorted mumbling seemed to be telling something.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun"

"Fusheng Xuanhuang God"

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun"

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Venerable"

…………

“Pray?” Klein, who was practicing divination, was stunned.

The peculiar and unknown mumbling prayers coming from the gray fog caused his spirit to rapidly drain.

What happened?

Klein, confused, put away the pendulum in his hand, sat on the chair, and closed his eyes in thought.

When he entered the Source Castle again, Klein saw a huge, expanding crimson star.

Compared to the contraction and expansion of the red star caused by the previous little sun's prayer, this star is extremely huge.

"Is there anyone praying again?"

After thinking for a moment, Klein made a decision.

He extended his spirit and touched the red star.

The next moment, Klein saw a distorted and blurry picture.

This is a picture that appears after two different colors are confused.

In Klein's sight, a kind of pigment that could not be described in words was like flowing blood, sometimes surging and sometimes sinking.

The other color seemed to be less, and it created a very strange scene under Klein's gaze.

The combination of the two is like a painting beyond human rationality drawn by a mentally ill person after a great success.

“What is this?” Seeing something so unusual for the first time, Klein cautiously withdrew his spiritual power.

But the next moment, Klein saw this "painting" come alive.

It just appeared in front of Klein alive like that!

Passing through the barrier and across the door of Sefirah Castle, the "painting" changed several times in front of Klein, twisting from a one-sided figure into an ordinary woman with black hair and black eyes.

'Grass! '

In an instant, Klein raised his hand.

Huge stone pillars supported the majestic palace. An old and mottled bronze table stretched out in front of the two people, along with a row of chairs.

The gray fog surrounded Klein, turning him into a disguised "Fool" once again.

This time, Klein was particularly honest.

He didn't use any of the so-called clairvoyance to see the woman in the long skirt in front of him, or the fortune-teller's ability to observe and speculate.

To Klein, everything that was happening now was no less than talking nonsense online. He was reckless in the game, but the opponent ended up passing through the computer screen and appearing in front of him alive.

"Hello." After coming back to his senses, Bai Mo greeted Klein politely.

Of course, the words spoken were in the language sponsored by the Secret Sage.

It is not difficult for a high-level being to create a "language" to realize his or her extraordinary power.

Ancient Hermetic language, ancient dragon language, giant language, elven language... the "meaning" expressed in these languages ​​has power in the extraordinary world.

For a level like the Secret Sage, language communication is sometimes also the outflow of each other's "information".

(End of this chapter)