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.

light and overlapped with the illusory figure of

silently combusted, turning into ashes in less than a

whether his “angel substitute” could help Little Sun pass the subsequent inquiries and investigations,

be done completed and with all the hard work put in, all you can do is wait for fate’s arrangement. Hopefully, it will

daze, Derrick saw an angel descend before him with an aura that covered the heavens, wrapping him with twelve

came to his senses as three candles burned quietly in front of his

thanking Mr. Fool, Derrick finished the ritual and extinguished the two candles which were part of the original

and created a bright, golden flame in

The two candles quickly melted, dripping its wax onto

was only one candle left on the table. It was shorter than before, but

traces, Derrick extinguished the last

staring ahead. For

enough, allowing the exploratory team members to corrupt more residents

and the others would find additional clues

who lurked in the depths of the

had avoided the expedition without warning Darc and the rest, causing them to turn into corrupted

eliminated a classmate who could be considered a friend

Derrick didn’t see Darc’s ultimate end, he believed that a man who had

long he waited while experiencing those

sound of the seal

he saw, with the aid of the dim yellow candlelight, a woman in a black skirt walk in. She had her hair

Aiflor,” Derrick

woman, but she had wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She smiled and nodded in response, then she walked over with light

anything you wish to say?” she

only to suddenly discover that her pupils

went adrift as he seemed to

flame, letting the dim yellow light completely

became increasingly indifferent, just like an

pale golden vertical

his stupor, Derrick felt himself drifting away into the endless darkness and

became clear-headed. He felt as if something had

saw the flickering yellow candlelight and Aiflor sitting across him with her

shadow, a grizzled

Chief, Aiflor asked Derrick, “What have you

remembered his training and maintained the same

a daze as if I was in a dream. Only occasionally will I have

reply, two complex

you had a conflict with

pointed hat and a crystal monocle. Yes, I saw him back at the

Chief and

He said with a smile, ‘Fallen Creator, True Creator… Shepherd…’” Derrick almost failed

had taken such a risk just to tell the Chief the name of the Fallen Creator and

Creator… The True Creator… It matches with the content on the murals at the bottom of the temple.” Colin nodded slightly and whispered with a

Aiflor’s voice remained

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