Raleye City, above the old royal court!
"Old" Weinerson sat on the bronze throne. He had a feeling that compared to the first time he came to the Old Royal Court, now he felt more skilled in controlling the power of the Old Royal Court.
And I don’t know when, as long as I think about it, I can use this gray-white sea water to instantly gather most of the things I think about. Of course, the essence is still the same as before, it is limited to gathering, empty body, and lifeless.
Phew, with the power of creating with one hand, even if the things created are lifeless, they are still magical enough.
He casually fabricated an archangel nearly a hundred meters tall and nodded with satisfaction. Just standing here, his aura was so majestic that people couldn't help but surrender.
Just as countless thoughts flashed through Weinerson's mind, he suddenly heard Gorot's unique mechanical voice:
"Dear Master, it's almost time. Do you want to start this Yantu Club gathering?"
"Time flies really fast, and before you know it, it's time to act again."
Weinerson tapped the edge of the bronze throne with his index finger. When his eyes glanced at the high-backed chair that represented destiny, the bronze ring on his index finger suddenly erupted with crimson light. The extraordinary bonfire in the center of the coronation table glowed in the depths. Under the red light, it burned even more intensely.
………
High on the mountain, in a black hole beneath the Ottoman town.
Link sat quietly in the temporary rest area. In this unfamiliar environment, the exploration team had to rest for a period of time almost every time they explored an area to replenish consumption and treat the wounded. At this moment, it was the rest time. It was also the time when he was waiting for the call from Mr. "Old Day".
Mr. Jiu Ri just now informed me to prepare for a party. I can only take advantage of everyone's break to eat to attend the party, otherwise the leader will definitely discover Mr. Jiu Ri's existence.
Enduring hunger, listening to the sounds of team members eating not far away, and looking at the endless green vines, Link felt like a zombie wandering in this underground dark world, but he still did not speak or get up.
At this moment, he saw gray-white sea water filling the void, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks was heard in his ears, and he was swallowed up in an instant.
Surrounded by gray-white sea water, the boundless ancient palace of giants, and the god-like world appeared in his eyes again. The old man sitting on the bronze throne, covered in black robes, appeared in his eyes.
Weinerson is very satisfied with this power that can "summon" people from another world with just a thought.
"Mr. Destiny, we meet again." He said in mountain dialect with a smile on his lips.
Link was once again shocked by what happened and by this miraculous power. He lowered his head and said:
"Hello, dear old gentleman."
"Well, let's prepare for this party as soon as the others arrive."
Weinerson nodded slightly, then raised his hand and pointed to the high-backed chairs representing "Princess" and "Deep Sea" one by one.
The familiar gray-white sea water and hazy figures came into view, and after all the Sequence 1 blasphemy cards were digested, Lilith, who was already at the peak of her water soul, half stood up, raised her skirt, and greeted happily:
"Good evening, Mr. Old Days, good evening, Mr. Deep Sea, good evening, Mr. Destiny!"
"Well, everyone, sit down!"
Weinerson, who had already used the power of the old royal court, used the special characteristics of the gray-white seawater to gently transport everyone to their respective high-back chairs. When the seawater slowly turned into a black robe, he noticed the "Princess Princess" The depths of the etheric body, including the astral body, have undergone slight changes, with fewer impurities and a much more unified color of pure spiritual power.
Is this the effect of completely digesting the blasphemous cards?
I remember that the hunting competition was not to this extent, and... I always felt that there was a familiar power hidden in it, as if it came from the old royal court?
Weinerson thought for a moment and didn't pay too much attention. Promotion is always a good thing, let alone one of his own members, so he chuckled:
"It seems that in the near future, without even waiting for the next Yantu Club gathering, our princess will enter the Sequence 2 level."
Lilith smiled reservedly and responded humbly:
"All this is thanks to the help of Mr. Old. If not for this, I am afraid that my life would have stayed in the Federal Mountains forever, and there would be no possibility of digesting the blasphemous cards."
Lilith recalled that Mr. Old was able to deal with the mysterious power of the shadow woman without even appearing, so her face showed an unusual look of respect.
Help from the old Mr. of the Federal Mountains?
Sure enough, it was the princess who was reciting the honorable name of the old gentleman at that time.
Jack captured the information keenly, his brows relaxed, and he vaguely felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter and the important process of this incident.
Miss "Princess" is a freshman at Honavitch University this year. After encountering trouble, she recited the honorable name of Mr. Old. Because Mr. Old projected his own projection, it attracted another ancient and secret person. After the two sides met, they lowered their mythical projections one after another, and everything else fell into place.
"It's just that my beloved happened to pass by here. He sensed the existence of a mythical projection at that time, so he took action to solve it. You were slightly injured at that time, and he helped repair it."
This sentence was not spoken by Wienerson, but by Gorot, who simulated Wienerson's accent.
"Mythical projection? A favored person who happens to be passing by? Damage repair?" Four people were shocked at the same time, including Weinerson himself.
What, actually a favored one?
Jack was even more horrified. The projection of Mr. "Old's" beloved turned out to be of mythical level. Suddenly he thought of another possibility:
The telegram said that saints gathered together for a battle between the two gods, and the reason why Mr. Old's name appeared in the Federal Mountains was because it was actually Mr. Old's favored ones who took action!
He happened to be in the Federal Mountains, and after discovering the existence of the mythical projection, he saw the princess princess there again, so for the safety of the Yantu Club members, he "happened" to help!
The more Jack thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was the closest to reality:
Only Mr. Old's loved ones can watch over and protect the members and subordinates of "Yantu Society" immediately when they are in danger!
Only the retinue of Mr. "Old Day" will take action to trigger a battle between the two gods. This kind of battle that transcends demigods, saints, and even angels makes people feel that the motives are weird and lacks purpose. In fact, it is for Save the princess!
The power and status of the Yantu Society far exceed my imagination. It is not comparable to those of the ancient churches. I have lived so long, and I have never heard of any church that would send out a mythical class because its subordinate members were in danger. The beloved one projected down to protect.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lilith was silent for a moment and said to "Old Day" Weinerson:
"Sorry, I seem to have forgotten something. Dear Mr. Old, are you saying that the team Ollie gave them has a mythical existence hidden in it?"
Lilith thought about it carefully. In the previous hunting game, she recited the name of Mr. Old just to pray for Mr. Old's blessing and hinder the demigod woman in black. It did work at that time. As for the subsequent memories , it will be after the hunting competition is over.
"Strange, my memory seems to be missing a piece, and I can't remember it." Lilith tried hard to recall all the previous memories of the hunting game, but she couldn't remember it anyway.
"It's not like hiding. It's just that my beloved passed by here and heard you reciting my honorable name. It just helped." Weinerson said lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.
