Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Backlund time, three o'clock in the afternoon.

A crimson wave of light suddenly appeared in front of Renekton's eyes, quickly covering his sight.

After being in a trance for a moment, I looked up again and saw that I had arrived at the magnificent ancient palace above the gray mist, with slightly blurry figures sitting in their respective seats.

Renekton's eyes were fixed on Derrick the Little Sun, who was sitting next to him. The other person's expression seemed to be frozen on his face, and it got worse and worse, until a hint of panic appeared on his face.

At this moment, Derrick has scenes of memories emerging in his mind:

There are collapsed city walls, blue and white buildings, temples belonging to the True Creator, and murals that describe the scene of the end of the world, and the True Creator resisting the six evil gods and protecting the remaining humans.

There is also the beautiful and dangerous "mushroom", the extremely strange yellow-haired boy Jack.

He and the chief have experienced the same thing five times, but no one has found any problems.

The more he recalled his extra memories, the more creepy Derrick felt.

After Miss Justice greeted Mr. Fool and everyone in a relaxed and cheerful manner, Renekton turned to look at the little sun beside him and asked directly:

"It seems that something bad happened while you were exploring that temple in Silver City?"

As an audience member, Justice Audrey also looked over immediately. When she was greeting everyone just now, she was keenly aware that Mr. Sun's mood was very wrong.

Derrick took a deep breath, as if grasping at a straw called hope, and fully stated what he had encountered.

Even the small differences in each exploration are described one by one.

Finally he added:

"After the little boy was eliminated by the chief, we all closed our eyes, then woke up again in the camp outside the city, and started a new exploration."

"This process was repeated five times. If Mr. Fool hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that I had been repeating the same life!"

At the top of the long bronze table, shrouded in gray mist, Klein was still a little confused. He didn't know what happened to Little Yang.

He could only maintain his original posture and nodded slightly in response. A superior cannot speak rashly without understanding the reason.

Looking at Mr. Fool, he felt reassured by his calm state.

He turned to look at the other members and asked in a sincere tone:

"Do you know what the root of the problem is? And how to solve it?"

The most enthusiastic and righteous Audrey instinctively wanted to speak, but found that she had no clue at all and could not even make a guess.

Magician Forsi was in a similar state to her.

Renekton leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of his chair and said:

"The Mercury Serpent's Cycle of Fate."

"What is the mercury snake? What about the cycle of fate?"

Little Sun Derrick asked eagerly.

"Destiny cycle?" The gloomy world also asked under the control of Klein.

"What is the mercury snake? What is the cycle of destiny? It sounds so high-end." This is the thought shared by Justice Audrey and Magician Forsi at this moment.

Alger, the Hanged Man, frowned slightly in thought. His original guess was that they had nightmares or hallucination abilities at the level of demigods, or that they were trapped in some strange space state.

Mercury snake? Is this the name of a high-sequence path of destiny? .Does the White Tower mean that the sun and the others are experiencing a cycle of fate?

Renekton maintained his posture, as if he was reminiscing. He paused for a moment before slowly speaking:

"The Mercury Snake is the first sequence of the destiny path. Extraordinaries at this stage have already mastered part of the power of destiny."

"They can start the cycle of fate and plunge people into a strange state, where time keeps flowing to a certain extent, but is fixed within a certain range, and the cycle repeats."

"What you are exploring is the temple belonging to the true Creator, and there happens to be an Angel of Destiny under His seat, Ourolius!"

"You may have triggered some of His remaining powers or characteristics during your exploration."

"Then what should we do?"

Little Sun Derrick asked hurriedly.

Huh~ Renekton sighed and said with some helplessness in his voice:

"There will be a node in the cycle of destiny. You only need to find it and break it to escape from the continuous cycle of destiny."

"As for what the node is, I haven't explored it myself, so I don't know."

"This" Little Sun Derrick was stunned for a moment, feeling a little lost. If we can't find that node, we will always be stuck in a loop.

Alger, the Hanged Man, came back to his senses from his memories. He cleared his throat and muttered:

"I may have some guesses about that node!"

"That little boy Jack?"

Justice Audrey guessed with great interest.

"Yes." Alger the Hanged Man nodded slightly, looked at Miss Justice after some consideration and said:

"Did I mention that I once hunted down an Aurora Listener on the sea? His purpose of going to sea was to find the sanctuary of the true Creator."

Audrey recalled it carefully for a while and said uncertainly:

"It seems that there is something like this."

Alger, the Hanged Man, immediately said in a deep voice:

"The listener also brought his child, whose age is very close to the Jack described by the sun."

"You mean, that Jack came from your world to the area around Silver City?"

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and then asked in shock.

After a brief pause, he felt inexplicably happy. This meant that the area where Silver City was located had not been completely sealed off, and they still had a chance to leave and enter the normal world where Mr. Hanged Man and his friends lived.

Alger, the Hanged Man, also thought about this problem, and after some thought, he suggested:

"You can find an opportunity to mention the Sunia Sea, the Loen Kingdom and the port city to that little boy Jack. Maybe there will be a different reaction."

"Also, the key point is not necessarily the little boy. Other possibilities must be considered."

"Are there any murals in that temple? Ourolius has a hobby of painting. There may be clues."

Renekton gave a timely reminder.

"Why do you even know this?" This is the doubt in the minds of all members of the Tarot Club.

They even began to speculate whether there might be some secret connection between Renekton and Aurora.

Is this angel's hobby well known to everyone? Why don’t I know? Magician Forsi complained silently in his heart.

Alger, the Hanged Man, stared at Renekton silently for a second. He knew too many secrets, which many high-sequence strong men may not know. Could he be the favored one of Lundberg? But why did you join the Tarot Society? This is a secret cooperation between great beings?

Alger the Hanged Man couldn't help but quietly look at Mr. Fool at the top. The figure shrouded in gray mist still sat there leisurely, as if he was outside the world, and quietly watching everything.

Justice Audrey keenly observed Mr. Hanged Man's little movements and made similar guesses in her mind.

Do you and the one who lives in you gossip every day?

Klein, shrouded in gray fog, wanted to complain about the other party, but considering Mr. Fool's image, he had to hold back.

"some."

Little Sun Derrick nodded quickly, and then, after obtaining Mr. Fool's consent, he realized the temple-like scene he had seen:

It was a mural depicting the true Creator and the six evil gods fighting against each other to protect the remaining humans when the cataclysm came.

"What evil gods are these?"

Alger looked at the octopus-headed monster with lightning on his body, black waves on his feet, feather wind on his back, and a trident in his hand, and he had some inexplicable associations in his mind.

This is the Lord you believe in! Renekton raised his hand to press his lips and answered in his mind.

Justice Audrey's eyes moved from the picture of the small sun to Renekton. In her impression, Mr. Baita was the most knowledgeable one among them:

"Mr. Baita, do you know who these evil gods are on the murals?"

Unexpectedly, Miss Justice would be the first to ask him a question. Renekton pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Steam only came to the throne at the end of the last era. This time was long after the so-called cataclysm."

"Huh?" Audrey was stunned for a moment. Renekton's answer was different from what she expected.

What does the God of Steam have to do with this? Before he became a god, there were exactly six evil gods on the murals of the other seven gods, no, the six gods and six gods.

Her eyes returned to the mural where the small sun set appeared, and she carefully observed the image contained in each image.

What does this have to do with the God of Steam? As a believer in the God of Steam, Forsi vaguely recalled the church books he had read, and there were no records related to the so-called catastrophe.

Sure enough, with a secret sigh in his heart, Klein controlled the trumpet world and spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I've seen similar statues."

After attracting everyone's attention, he paused and continued:

"On an adventure to explore the ruins of the Quaternary Age."

After saying that, he pretended to make a request to Mr. Fool, and revealed the statues of the Six Gods and the corresponding holy emblems in the ruins where the red angel evil spirit was.

It's so shameful to perform in front of people who know your true identity! .Klein sighed silently after completing his performance.