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

silently combusted, turning into ashes in less than a

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

hard work put in, all you can do is wait for fate’s arrangement. Hopefully, it will be a good

an angel descend before him with an aura that covered

suddenly came to his senses as three

Derrick finished the ritual and extinguished

pulled them out and created a bright, golden flame

quickly melted, dripping its wax onto the remaining candle or

It was shorter than before, but it wasn’t

remaining traces, Derrick extinguished the last

up in silence, staring ahead. For a long time,

team members to corrupt more residents of the City

was afraid that the Chief and the others would find additional clues elsewhere, thwarting all

the depths of the darkness, constantly carrying strong malice, including Amon and the

avoided the expedition without warning

a classmate who could be considered a friend with his own

end, he believed that a man who had transformed into that state was

waited while experiencing those mixed feelings. Midway, he even

he heard the sound of the seal being removed and the door

aid of the dim yellow candlelight, a woman in a black skirt walk in. She had her hair tied up in a ponytail and it hung down to

Derrick

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

wish to say?”

looked over, only to suddenly discover that her pupils had

as he seemed to enter

candle flame, letting the dim yellow light completely shine on

increasingly indifferent, just like an

rings after rings of faint light appeared in those pale golden vertical pupils. It seemed

himself drifting away into the endless darkness

if something

yellow candlelight and Aiflor sitting across

grizzled Chief,

Aiflor asked Derrick, “What have you been doing

and maintained the

don’t know. I’ve always been in a daze as if I was in a

same time as his reply, two complex dark green symbols appeared in Demon

continued, “Do you know that you had a conflict with Darc

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

at the Chief and pressed, “What

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

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

matches with the content on the murals at the bottom of the temple.” Colin nodded slightly and whispered

voice remained abnormally

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