Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The foreseeable danger reappeared, but at this time the apostle of desire had fallen into a trap that had been prepared.

The dark shadow twisted, and panic spread crazily on him.

As the apostle of desire, he quickly adjusted his emotions and tried to find the ambusher hiding in the secret through his own perception of emotions and desires.

The next moment, stars emerged one after another around them, densely packed and dazzling.

These stars shed rays of light one after another, and merged into a magnificent giant pillar of light, shrouding the remaining shadow of the Desire Apostle.

The dark shadow gradually began to be dissolved by the starlight, collapsing and dissipating.

The dark shadow without physical support could not effectively resist the erosion of starlight and dissolved quickly.

The next moment, the shadow suddenly dispersed and turned into a dark liquid, flowing in all directions.

"Innocent." Renekton didn't care about the shadows that ran out of the starlight. He gently raised his hand and silently said: "Sun!"

A ball of intense but non-irritating golden light appeared in Renekton's hand, and then, the light flowed around like water waves.

As soon as the scattered pitch black liquid came into contact, it let out an instinctive scream, and the "body" emitted green smoke, and finally evaporated and disappeared.

In the end, only an unusually thin black shadow was left, and Renekton slowly approached.

"Pa!" Rubbing his fingers at the same time, golden illusory flames ignited out of thin air on the black shadow. These flames exuded the majestic and pervasive breath of the sun.

The black shadow twisted crazily on the ground, shouting.

He couldn't hold on for two seconds before he completely lost his life and lay motionless on the ground, leaving only a thin, seemingly thicknessless shadow remaining.

The surrounding clear night sky fell like a curtain, restoring the darkness and smell in the sewer.

Then, Renekton saw a floating figure standing not far away, seemingly looking for something. The figure was wearing a black crown, and behind him was a cloak of the same color.

"Are you looking for him?" Renekton and Klein's spirit bodies looked at each other, then pointed to the position under their feet and said.

While speaking, Renekton rubbed his fingers, creating several golden illusory flames around him, illuminating the dark environment in the sewer.

Klein followed Renekton's gaze and saw the thin shadow at his feet.

"Is this the Apostle of Desire?" Klein looked at Renekton in confusion.

"He has the talent of shadow transformation. He can abandon his body and leave only his shadow. As long as he has enough materials, the shadow can also grow flesh and blood again."

Renekton nodded slightly and explained the reason why the desire apostle became like this.

Then he took out a black glass bottle from his coat pocket, and poured out a strange spirit from it, which disappeared into the shadow of the ground.

The shadow left by the Desire Apostle trembled slightly for a while, and then began to fluoresce a little.

Looking at the other party's skillful movements, Klein suspected that he came here just for the extraordinary characteristics of this apostle of desire.

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration on the ground.

Renekton and Klein looked to the other side at the same time. A tall and heavy piece of silver armor flew over, and the diagonal lower part of its left shoulder was stained with a large amount of coagulated blood.

"Sealed Artifact 1-42" Klein explained in a deep voice.

Renekton nodded slightly and reminded the other party:

"You go first."

"I can take this thin shadow away with my spiritual body posture." Klein did not leave in a hurry, but instead mused.

"The characteristics he is releasing will affect you as a spirit body. You can just take away the remaining spirit and use it for channeling."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and spread out his spirituality. He grabbed the spirit that was floating around and belonged to the Desire Apostle into his hand and handed it to Klein.

Klein nodded slightly, then without hesitation wrapped the spirit belonging to the Desire Apostle handed over by Renekton and ended the summons directly.

The next moment, Leonard, who was wearing blood-stained silver armor, saw the figure beside Renekton wearing a black crown and a cloak of the same color disappear suddenly, leaving no trace.

He squinted his eyes slightly, looked around carefully for a moment, and finally laid his eyes on Renekton.

"Clear clues and destroy evidence? You are very brave!"

He said something in a low voice, and his aggressive gaze locked on Renekton, who was waiting for the characteristics to be released.

"Ha" Renekton chuckled nonchalantly:

"Long time no see. It seems like you have become the Red Glove of the Church of the Night."

"By the way, which ancient god does the blood stains on your armor come from?"

Most of Leonard's aura instantly dissipated, and he asked with some confusion:

"How did you recognize me?"

"Stupid. He might have just guessed, but now he can definitely confirm it."

Pales's voice sounded like he hated iron, and then he said again:

"Ask him when the demigod in bad condition he mentioned will appear. The price of deceiving an angel is something that even the Beloved of Knowledge cannot bear."

Pales did not hide his voice in the last sentence, and Renekton heard it directly. In other words, he originally said it directly to Renekton.

After a moment of silence, Renekton himself didn't know when the thief demigod parasitized the mouse. He could only make inferences based on what he knew:

"Around January to March next year."

"It's best this way." Pales's old voice sounded again from inside the silver armor.

Renekton immediately made a guarantee:

"After I am promoted to prophet, I will help you make a prediction."

"Which ancient god does the blood stain on this silver armor belong to?"

Leonard also asked the old man parasitizing in his body in a low voice with curiosity.

Pales said to Leonard angrily:

"Ancestor of the Phoenix, Gregory, didn't you find that this armor is very restrained against the extraordinary ability of the Desire Apostle?"

"This must be an effect that can only be achieved by the blood of an ancient god who has authority similar to the tranquility of the night."

"I don't know what the ancient gods' authority is. There is no record of this in the files I have read!"

Leonard retorted on his behalf.

Only he could hear what the old man said just now, so he explained to Renekton:

"The old man said it was the blood of the ancestor of the phoenix, Gregory."

Renekton nodded slightly, suddenly thinking that if the crow at home, which was only part of the phoenix blood, was given a drop of the blood of the ancestor of the phoenix, would it directly transform into a real phoenix, or would Gray Carrie be resurrected from it?

Resurrection should be impossible. After all, the second God of Death has already appeared, and the mark belonging to Gray Carrie on this path should have been almost worn away.

Reminded by the old man in his body, Leonard withdrew his thoughts and asked again:

"Why are you here! To clear up clues? Or to destroy evidence?"

"Of course it's because of the characteristics of the Apostle of Desire. Otherwise, how can I interact with an extraordinary person of the demonic path?"

"That's not necessarily true." Leonard didn't really believe Renekton's words.

Renekton waved his hand nonchalantly and said:

"If you want to know the information behind this desire apostle, I can tell you after I know the results of the channeling."

As he spoke, Renekton bent down naturally and picked up the characteristics of the remaining shadow of the Desire Apostle.

The characteristics of the Desire Apostle are like black mist, which seems to hide all human emotions and desires.

Leonard's eyes also fell on the black mist-like properties in Renekton's hand, and he said with a steady gaze:

"Why don't you hand over the remaining spirit of his and tell you after I know the results of the channeling?"

"Because his spirit is not in your hands, and the armor you are wearing is reaching its limit."

Renekton chuckled.

As he spoke, his figure quickly faded and disappeared.

After Renekton disappeared, the shadows that he silently controlled with his bone staff fell like a tide. Only then did the shielded Red Glove members notice Leonard here, quickly rushed over, and helped him take off his clothes. The silver armor on his body.

After returning to Minsk Street, Renekton directly studied the characteristics of the Desire Apostle. He had always been curious about the Desire Apostle's ability to manipulate emotions and desires.

As for whether the Nighthawks would find out about his time in the sewers waiting for his characteristics to develop, or whether his chat with Leonard would be known to him, Renekton wasn't worried at all.

At that time, he still had the secretive effect given by the Hidden Sage. When Leonard recalled, he would only find that his memory at that time was blurry, and he could only remember a few unimpressive words between himself and a vague person.

However, with Palles here, it is easy to help Leonard recall this memory, but this is enough to cope with the Nighthawks' screening of Leonard.

Just make sure you don't get on the wanted list of the Church of the Night.

After all, the goddess's record is frightening.