Mysteries: Arcana Wars

The mutant rats moved swiftly through tunnels and dirt.

Where will Melissa’s revelation lead to?

All kinds of possibilities surged in Klein's mind.

After he chose to firmly believe that "Melissa is real", a myriad of information intertwined and tangled in Klein's mind, converging into new ideas. In the chaos, Klein gained a firm and clear logic, and all the viewpoints were deconstructed and reorganized under the new law of truth.

Since everything in the illusion was a fact that had already happened but was distorted and covered up, judging from their current state, Is Xizil and Melissa's plan had indeed been implemented. After paying a certain price for it, they should have also achieved a certain degree of success.

What if... they really sealed the "crazy father god" that Is mentioned?

Various clues emerged in his mind.

Moretti's family tree, Is Xizil's father god, a strange and unreasonable name, a handwriting that is completely different from Melissa's, a void and silent person...

Klein came to a crazy conclusion:

I am an important medium in this sealing operation!

Is Xizil and his brother, two angels...even the King of Angels, together with Melissa and others, set up a trap to introduce the power of the Lord of Mysteries and seal a crazy foreign god!

Alice Moretti.

It is a name, a seal, and even more a curse.

All the illusions, nothingness, and connections that Klein had experienced so far should be the authority of this mad god, and this mad god was sealed under the name [Alice Moretti].

It was hard to say how much initiative Melissa, who was only at Sequence 3, could have in such a huge gamble. And judging from the results, even the Bensons were involved. What influence could they have in the covenant with the Angel King?

...No...No need to influence anything...

The same tactics that Isi Shezil used to seduce Melissa served as a template for their actions.

They just need to be pawns and don't even need to know any details.

Just nod your agreement.

Melissa and the Bensons deceived their mentally confused selves, and Is and his brothers deceived the mad god Alice.

Under the authority of Is and his brothers, everything proceeded quietly. The trust of the gods and the chaos brought about by madness provided them with an opportunity to hide their true intentions from the Old Gods. Klein even suspected that it was very likely that the two angel kings had stolen more powerful power to increase the stakes of this crazy gamble.

And he and the mad god Alice became [Kano] in the story.

So, Melissa, what’s the price?

At the same time, another thing also worried Klein.

Mad God Alice holds the power of [Relationship], and I have a close [Relationship] with Him, so will He use this [Relationship] as an opportunity...

...on my body...resurrection?

The giant mutant rat slammed into the heavy door, followed by an electromagnetic cannon that blew open the welded entrance.

Where is Mad God Alice now?

Rats carrying equipment filed in, and the miserable scene in the city was in full view.

Klein had never heard of the name of this dungeon, but it had been completely occupied by exiles. In the entire small dungeon, a large number of exiles were active in the streets. The only ones who could stand and move were the group of people in red robes.

When Klein appeared in everyone's sight, all the exiles who saw him stopped working, turned around, and stared at him blankly.

"It's German Sparrow."

"It's German Sparrow."

"It's German Sparrow."

All the exiles, whether they had seen the adventurer before or not, pronounced the adventurer's name accurately and indifferently.

They should remember that they had killed quite a few exiles in the past few weeks. They also shared senses in a certain sense and had already spread their names throughout the organization.

Unexpectedly, the exiles just stood there repeating the adventurer's name without doing anything, just staring at him walking in his own stronghold.

Klein glanced at them and walked towards the direction Melissa had revealed before. The spiritual warning finally gave a warning in this direction. However, this warning was not directed at Melissa's revelation, but at the powerful enemy lurking in this underground city.

"German Sparrow."

A voice with a different tone came from above my head.

Klein looked up and saw a man in a red robe leaning against the windowsill on the second floor looking at him. He was a thin man who looked very kind and benevolent, with black hair and brown eyes, deep eye sockets and a three-dimensional nose, and looked like he had dark circles under his eyes. The man had short, neat hair and a red robe that was simple but very neat, so clean and tidy that it was out of place in this chaotic riot.

"I recognize you. I saw you kill many of our brothers and sisters."

The man slowly walked downstairs and came in front of Klein.

"But I didn't see you coming."

"Oh, a surprise."

The adventurer smiled and raised the brim of his hat.

Don’t say you didn’t expect it, even I didn’t expect it.

What a surprise.

No wonder the spiritual warning sounded like a bomb.

"Whatever your purpose in coming to see me today is, I think we can sit down and talk first."

The man said gently.

"Alan Friedman, if you want to know my name."

As he spoke, several exiles in red robes came out carrying a tattered table, put two rickety benches on it, and finally placed some energy bars on the table, making a "please" gesture.

“There aren’t many barriers or differences between people, nor are there any hatred or conflicts between us. We just lack communication and understanding.

"As long as we sit down and have a good chat, you will find that maybe we are on the same path, and you can also become our brother or sister..."

boom--!

Before Alan could finish his words, a small electromagnetic cannon accurately blew over the broken tables and chairs.

Klein had no good feelings towards the Exiles. Now they had launched a riot against the city of Backlund, directly threatening the transportation of the Tesla communicator [Dark Beacon]. It was logical that Klein's first priority should be to eliminate the Exiles and Alan Friedman.

“…What a pity…”

Amidst the flying dust, Alan spoke slowly.

"Do you know how valuable these energy bars are to the lower-level residents of the underground city?"

"So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"

Klein loaded his gun indifferently.

"All I know is that my target today is you."