Chapter 1381 Authority

Inside the white tower, the headquarters of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

After Lucca Brewster, who was trapped underground, completed his prayer, he focused his attention back on the seal autonomously strengthening itself.

He wanted to find out exactly what was going on, to see if he could decipher the secrets hidden within and use them to invent some mystical techniques.

As he proceeded down each level, checking each and every Sealed Artifact, Lucca was taken aback and stopped in his tracks.

His expression became rather confused. He was lost on whether to take his next step with his left foot or right foot.

This seemed to be a very profound, esoteric question to comprehend.

In the Southern Continent, beside a cathedral belonging to the Evernight Goddess.

Leonard picked up the cup of coffee made from local ground beans and wanted to take a sip.

During this process, his thoughts wandered to the closed windows and the bright sky, trying to figure out the anomaly.

However, he was unable to leave the room and was sealed here. As for Old Man, Pallez Zoroast, “He” had fallen into a strange state of silence without answering his questions.

Thankfully, there wasn’t any additional danger. Therefore, Leonard could still sit in peace, using thoughts to replace action.

After an unknown period of time, he looked down at the cup of coffee that had been placed back on the table. He frowned slightly and muttered to himself in puzzlement, “What did I want to do just now?”

The Rorsted Archipelago, in the concealed Bayam City.

Having not noticed the changes in the environment, Danitz carefully fiddled with the telegraph device in his room.

The Golden Dream had recently come to the Sonia Sea and stopped at a port with a telegraph office. Danitz wanted to invite them over to Bayam as guests to take in the grandeur of a Lord’s Oracle.

If possible, he wished that the Golden Dream could use Bayam as its primary harbor. This way, he could return to the ship at any time to participate in adventures and seek out treasures. At the same time, he could choose to listen to the captain’s lectures.

As an all-rounder, Danitz had no doubt mastered all the knowledge and techniques needed to send a telegram. At that moment, he sat in front of the machine and quickly tapped his fingers, sending out the words he had constructed.

At the very beginning, his thoughts were clear and his words were proper. This left him somewhat smug.

Gradually, his eyes stared straight and his hands didn’t stop moving, as if he was doing it on instinct.

After the telegram was sent out, Danitz exhaled, picked up a cup, and gulped down a mouthful of beer.

It was quicker than I expected. Even if I lose my job in the future, I can still go to the telegraph office to get a job with a good salary, Danitz thought proudly and worriedly.

He casually picked up the telegram draft and recalled the process of how he sent it out. His expression gradually turned odd.

in the

first mate, second mate, Iron Skin, and Barrel

I’m finished… Why would I express what’s hidden in my heart… Danitz’s face turned pale as he suspected that

sent a telegram to indicate that the content from before had nothing to do with him. It was all a

was amiss outside. The

the astral world, the existences and objects that had been concealed by the Evernight

looking

also paused in midair in confusion, as though “She” hadn’t thought about “Her” subsequent actions. However, “Her” first instinct was to

of Knowledge and Wisdom, who had been restricted by the thick prism-like spots of light in “Their” own kingdoms, also

the Magic Wishing Lamp. “He” seemed to have fought to “His” limits and had no choice but to retreat into the seal. He also seemed to recall something as he

and lucidity, was once again confused. His face

What am I doing? What is

of the Gods, the ancient sun god’s giant shadow sighed and said, “Let there be

it stabbed into the “eyes” of Amon’s true body, avatars, Primordial Demoness, Hidden Sage, and other

made use of the time to respond

and fused with the various symbols around

their ends retracted rapidly. No one knew

at Klein, who had just advanced, and gave up the chance to exert “His” influence while his condition was unstable. “He” raised

figure split into multiple seemingly illusory and realistic

at the same time, preventing any existences like the Evernight Goddess from

Amon’s true body left, “His” avatars faded and disappeared

“Amon’s true body leaving” to being equivalent

shadow that the ancient sun god had, expanded only to shrink and transform back into Adam, who carried a thick shadow

feet of this Visionary, the sea that contained all colors instantly dissipated as though it had returned

returned to the back of that shadow screen through

fusion between “Him” and the True Creator had just begun, and it wasn’t over yet. The attempt to raise “Himself” to the level of half a Great Old One was actually rather difficult and risky.

barrier formed by plants and the portraits

the thick spots

the Twilight Sword; the bird-shaped, golden accessory; and “Her” four arms. “She” cast “Her” gaze

cloak produced the mask, it

mask on his face, and he placed the other at his abdomen. His back was slightly arched, as though he was

covered with a thin

Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings in him had undoubtedly

Klein’s ears, tearing through his mind, letting him know that this was going to be his

was no way to kill the Lord of the Mysteries. Even if “His” will was slowly worn down by time, “His” consciousness would remain forever. “He” could snatch Klein’s body

weaker than what Klein expected, Klein suspected

Goddess’s help to give him a drop of the River of Eternal Darkness’s river water. However, this wasn’t a long-term

his own consciousness and anchors, Klein stabilized the

he was

above nodded gently and said, “What

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