In a dark and sturdy room, Derrick Berg, who had feigned unconsciousness, suddenly rolled to his feet.

His Axe of Hurricane had already been taken away by someone and sent for inspection. Every pocket on him had also been emptied out, leaving nothing behind.

Derrick took a breath and looked around steadily.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up with two sun-like beams, causing everything in the room to be reflected clearly in his eyes.

The furniture here consisted of only a table and two chairs. Apart from these, there was also a stone-paved floor with strange patterns on it.

A half used candle was placed on the table. This was standard issue for rooms in the City of Silver because monsters could suddenly appear if the darkness prevailed for too long.

Without any hesitation, Derrick sat down and reached for the candle.

Then, he broke the candle and divided it into three sections—one was three-quarters the length of the original piece, and the other two were halved from the remaining quarter.

After Derrick’s modification, the three candlesticks’ cores were completely exposed.

Pa!

He rubbed his fingers together, creating a golden flame that lit up the three candles.

The two at the top represented Mr. Fool, and the remaining one symbolized Derrick himself.

After finishing his preparations, Derrick didn’t continue to burn the herbal powder according to the normal processes. Instead, he poured in the essential oil and leaned back, softly chanting the honorific name of The Fool and quickly entered Cogitation.

He read it over and over again, monotonously, as if he were hypnotizing himself.

With the help of Cogitation, Derrick entered a strange state where his mind was in a deep sleep and the spirituality was dispersing. He felt adrift, but also seemed to maintain a strange lucidity. His psyche kept dispersing upwards as it rose in height.

This was “artificial sleepwalking.”

Derrick, with the permission of Mr. Fool, could simplify some of the unnecessary steps.

Above the gray fog, within the towering, ancient palace.

Klein, who was fiddling with the All-Black Eye, suddenly saw the crimson star that symbolized Little Sun burgeon with light, condensing into a human shadow, and the power of the mysterious space was stirred a little.

Upon seeing this, he couldn’t help but feel relieved. This meant that Little Sun had already completed the relatively dangerous part of the operation, and he only needed to “round up” the situation.

Klein didn’t delay, and he immediately put down the All-Black Eye and picked up the Dark Emperor card.

He instantly rose in level and authority, forcing the stirred power in the gray fog to submit to him.

Then, he picked up a paper figurine, flicked his wrist, and threw it towards the crimson star corresponding to The Sun.

The paper figurine and the flowing power intertwined and quickly expanded into a gigantic angel with twelve pairs of pitch-black wings.

the crimson light and overlapped with the illusory figure of

turning into ashes in less

the situation of the City of Silver. As for whether his “angel substitute” could help Little Sun pass the subsequent inquiries and investigations, he lacked absolute confidence. He

and with all the hard work put in, all you can do is wait for fate’s arrangement.

an angel descend before him with an aura that covered the heavens, wrapping him with twelve pairs of

to his senses as three candles burned quietly in front

the ritual and extinguished the two candles which were part of the original

created a bright, golden

two candles quickly melted, dripping its wax onto the

than

traces, Derrick extinguished the last

staring ahead. For

council wouldn’t react fast enough, allowing the exploratory team members to corrupt more residents of the City

Chief and the others would find additional clues elsewhere, thwarting

who lurked in the depths of the darkness, constantly

the expedition without warning Darc and the rest, causing them

painfully eliminated a classmate who could be considered a friend

man who had transformed into that state was already

waited while experiencing those mixed feelings. Midway, he even rekindled the

of the seal being removed and

a woman in a black skirt walk in. She had her hair tied up in a ponytail and it hung

Aiflor,” Derrick

She smiled and nodded in response, then she walked over with light footsteps and sat down across

have anything you wish to say?” she

head and looked over, only to suddenly discover that her pupils had somehow turned into golden vertical

adrift as he seemed to enter

the candle flame, letting the dim yellow light completely shine

pale golden pupils became increasingly indifferent, just like

appeared in those pale golden vertical pupils. It seemed to form a vortex and constructed

away into the endless darkness and countless bright

felt as if something had ingeniously

sitting across him with her pale gold vertical

a corner’s shadow, a grizzled

the Chief, Aiflor asked Derrick, “What have

remembered his training and maintained the

daze as if I

reply, two complex dark green symbols appeared in

continued, “Do you know that you

cross and a man in a pointed hat and a crystal monocle. Yes, I saw him back at the dungeon…

Chief and

a smile, ‘Fallen Creator, True Creator… Shepherd…’” Derrick almost failed to

risk just to tell the Chief the name of the Fallen Creator and that a

at the bottom of the temple.” Colin nodded slightly and whispered with

voice remained

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