Wayne didn't stay for long, and took McAllister directly towards the Drake Republic.

When they came to the Drake Republic, they could clearly feel the influence of the Church of Dawn on this country.

Unlike the Kingdom of Chatlant on the west coast of the Eastern Continent, the Church of Dawn has extremely strong control over the Drake Republic in the central part of the continent and adjacent to the Sanctuary.

Such control is not only reflected in the believers of the Church of Dawn, but also includes the humble attitude of the nobles of various city-states towards the Church of Dawn. Even the Divana family, where the king belongs, dare not cross the line.

From the capital city of Seskans to various city-states including the city-state of Prieto, the parliament and the noble committee must all obey the bishop of the Church of the Dawn in the city-state. Almost every city-state is filled with the original breath of dawn.

Perhaps the residents living there did not feel anything unusual, but Wayne and McAllister could sense the aura of the Desire and Despair sect that lured believers into depravity. The only difference was that the original aura was replaced by "Dawn".

"As expected of the Eastern Continent controlled by the Church of Dawn, the aura of the origin of the holy light... is really disgusting."

McAllister's mouth curled up in a sneer.

He has the memories of the ancient "Sun God" Celent, and is very familiar with Dawn, who inherited the origin of the Sun Kingdom.

Even though he has now separated himself from the Kingdom of Slaughter, relying solely on the origin of the "real" kingdom, he can still clearly see the dawn light that permeates the city-states.

The seemingly warm light is not only the origin of kindness, bravery, judgment, etc., but also includes the authority of blasphemy, sin, etc. To be precise - darkness is hidden under warmth, and healing is wrapped in the heart of sin!

"Wizard Wayne, Orpheus is not far from being an ancient god."

"oh."

Wayne's origin perception enveloped the Drake Republic, and the flashing light pointed directly at the Loft family where his predecessor was. The ominous light spots loomed around his origin core, just like those "Deadpool" undeads controlled by him.

Wei En's face changed slightly, and he stopped casting the flicker spell: "Apart from the origin of 'Dawn', have you noticed any other abnormalities?"

As he spoke, he released several sub-bodies, which circled above his head and looked around.

McAllister glanced around and asked suspiciously, "Did you sense any danger?"

Although he didn't discover anything, he knew that Wei En must have noticed something when he said this, and with Wei En's current level of origin, the existence that made him feel dangerous was not simple - it was at least an ancient god!

"It's not dangerous... I can't really say..."

Wayne couldn't describe the ominous premonition that shrouded him, but he was sure that it was not a sign of death that would endanger his life. As he got closer to the Loft family, the premonition became stronger.

Ponder for a few seconds.

Wei En snapped his fingers, signaling the original body that was branded with the "Fate Divination" spell system: "Guide!"

"As you wish, Father!"

A dial with rotating pointers appeared in the red pupils, instantly communicating with the "River of Destiny" and casting a [Destiny Guidance] spell.

Um?

The origin came from the core world, and after the transformation of the soul, the spiritual power was connected to the "River of Destiny". However, Wei En did not see the "River of Destiny" with its dazzling galaxy as before.

Strangely, the panel that he had always relied on for his keen perception did not give any warning.

"Someone blocked the 'River of Destiny'? Or is the spell ineffective, and the 'River of Destiny' is not giving me any guidance?"

Wayne frowned and looked in the direction of the Loft family, his expression changing constantly.

The "Long River of Destiny" is a great existence deep within the "Cloak of the World" of the original continent. Even the demigod Ragnar, the chief wizard of the School of Mysticism, has to rely on the "Long River of Destiny" to cast divination spells. Its power far exceeds that of ancient gods and legends in the popular sense.

And how could such an existence involving rules be infiltrated and influenced by external forces?

Wei En couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was...

Ancient God? No, at least an existence above the Ancient God!

"Wizard Wayne, did you find anything?" McAllister, who had been observing Wayne's expression, asked cautiously:

"Or should we teleport back to the Northern Continent first?"

Wei En raised his hand to signal him to be quiet, his red eyes flickering.

McAllister didn't dare to say more and looked alert.

Estelle Loft?

Wayne's eyes suddenly flickered, and his gaze turned towards the Loft family - he could be sure that the strangeness he had encountered clearly pointed to the manor where the Loft family was located!

Thinking of this, Wei En let out a long breath, his eyes became firm, and he stared at the Loft family and said, "Wait for me here!"

"you……"

McAllister's face looked grim. He could hear the commanding tone of Wizard Wayne and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

It was the first time since the end of "Deep Sea Doomsday" that he saw a solemn expression on Wizard Wayne's face. He was far from being as calm and composed as before.

"If I don't contact you within a day, you will go back to Alexei Island immediately!"

Wayne didn't say much. After giving a few instructions, he came to the outside of the Loft family manor, looked around, and knocked on the door of the manor.

McAllister's face looked grim. The origin of the country lingered around the core, and a few secret passages opened up the "real" country.

This was the first time he disobeyed Wei En's orders since he was born under Wei En's magic. The original power of the core world in his body guided the "real" country to come.

“Don’t do anything extra.”

Wayne was aware of something and was waiting calmly for the servant of Loft Manor to open the door when an original body imprinted with the space spell system fell beside McAllister.

"Father asked me to tell you not to do unnecessary things."

"If my father can't handle the dangers in the manor, you will only put yourself in danger if you take action. Be obedient."

McAllister glanced at him, took a deep breath, nodded, and said in a difficult tone:

"I understand. I will follow Wizard Wayne's orders and wait here for his return."

"I also hope that my father will be safe." Kong Ling said with a smile: "I believe that my father will return safely."

"I hope so..."

After pacifying McAllister, Wayne did not call back the original body, but calmly waited for the movement in Loft Manor.

Squeak.

A window opened outside the five-meter-high gate, and a middle-aged servant with slicked-back hair looked out the door:

"Excuse me, sir, who are you looking for?"

Wei En looked at him, searching his memory, but he could not recognize his identity, so he could only say:

"Please help me inform the owner of this manor and tell him that Wayne is here to visit."

"Wai En? Wei En!?" The servant looked at him in amazement, and after examining him carefully, he couldn't help but smile with joy:

"Are you Master Wayne Loft?"

"Oh my god, oh my god... Praise the great dawn, it really is Master Wei En who has returned!"

As he spoke, he retracted his head, opened the iron door amidst the clanging sounds, and said with an excited tone, bowed:

"Master Wei En, welcome back!"

This was different from what Wayne had expected. According to the memories of his previous life and the dreams he had during his several promotions, he had the impression that the Loft family should not like him as the heir.

"Take me there."

"Sorry, sorry, I, I'm too excited. Please follow me." The middle-aged servant stepped aside with an apologetic look on his face. After Wei En entered the door, he closed the door and led the way:

"Mr. and Mrs. are in the manor now. They will be very happy if they know you are back!"

Wei En followed him silently, sensing everything in the manor with his spirit and essence.

The scene reflected in his red eyes was a quiet and luxurious main building, with stained glass windows on the pink and white exterior walls, like the ones outside the church cloisters, reflecting the colorful sunlight.

The water in the fountain outside the main building was flowing continuously, making sounds and splashing water, and there were even three small rainbows.

However, in his perception, all of this seemed to be erased, without any trace of existence.

The panel did not respond, and the wizard's power seemed to have failed and nothing was discovered. Even his talents - whether fraud or spiritual transformation - did not work. He realized that the weird thing was Loft Manor itself.

It was like a "forbidden object" specially prepared for Wei En, sealing up everything he had!

"It seems that my decision to return to Loft Manor was the right one."

All fear comes from the unknown. Now that he has found a clear direction, he will definitely get results if he continues along this path.

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Wei En came to this conclusion and calmed down.

"Master Wei En, Mr. Loft is in the study now. Would you like to go and meet him first?" The middle-aged man opened the glass door of the main building, paused, and said hesitantly.

Wei En was silent for a few seconds, gathered all his strength, nodded calmly and said, "Please lead the way."

He followed the servant through the living room, around the spiral staircase, and into the corridor on the left side of the second floor. He walked to the end and stopped outside a mahogany door.

"Master, the master is waiting for you inside." The middle-aged servant bowed his head respectfully, but had no intention of opening the door.

Wei En stared at the mahogany door, stood still for two seconds, reached out and grasped the brass handle on the door, and pushed it open with a little force.

“Click.”

The sound of the door lock automatically opening was particularly clear. A ray of sunlight diffused through the crack in the door and then shone into Wei En's eyes.

The smell of cigars wafted from the study, mixed with the fragrance of some red wine. Wei En's eyes moved, and when he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he walked straight into the door.

What he didn't notice was that the middle-aged servant outside the door suddenly broke into a bright smile.

"The ability of the Deceitful Eye seems to have improved significantly."

"Master Wei En is more capable than I imagined."

A hoarse voice echoed in the corridor, and the four decorative armors at the entrance slowly knelt down on one knee:

"Welcome home, Master Wei En."

The belated welcome was only seen by the middle-aged servant, who then fell into a long silence.

Wei En turned his back to the door and glanced around the study. His eyes fell on the back of the mahogany desk - there was a chair with a thick carved back, and faint breathing sounds came from behind the back of the chair.

"Mr. Loft?"

As his voice was heard, a faint blue flame suddenly emerged from the fireplace on the side of the corridor, and faintly there were wisps of twisted shadows struggling in the flames.

The portraits originally hung on the wall and framed with golden rose patterns moved inexplicably. The corners of the mouths of the people in the portraits were pulled back, and their eyes were either looking straight or sideways at Wei En.

"Kid, you're a hundred years ahead of our expectations."

“Hehe… That’s great!”

"I won the bet - Old John, you lost! Come on, call daddy!"

"All of you shut up and don't scare Wei En. Let me talk to him properly."

"Mrs. Luo Lisi, your thoughts are written all over your face. I raised this little guy Wei En by myself."

“…”

Wei En looked at the portraits on both sides with a wary look, and an eye pattern emerged between his eyebrows. The origin had been connected with all the sub-bodies, ready to burst out with magic to baptize the entire study at any time.

Even though he knew that his origin, spirit, and soul were restricted, he still did not intend to sit and wait for death.

Moreover, since he came to the city-state of Caster, he had witnessed countless weird distortions, abysses and despair. Even though the portrait in front of him looked weird, it couldn't make him lose his composure.

"Look, look, little Wayne is going to blast some spells on the heads of us old guys."

"Hehe... This picture is so beautiful, so great." The old man with white hair and beard in the portrait began to dance with joy.

"Liszt!"

"You damn, despicable bastard, turn your chair around! Damn it, if I wasn't restricted by the frame, I would definitely give you a big fireball!"

It was not until then that a gentle voice came from the chair with the rose pattern:

"You old guys just don't have patience. Now that Wayne is back, we have plenty of time to catch up."

Wayne looked over and saw, Lister?

His eyelids twitched slightly, his heart tightened slightly, and a throbbing that he hadn't felt for a long time began to come from his body.

No way...could it be the wizard Lister that he knew?

That person - the founder of the Ghost School, the pioneer of the wizards of the original world, the demigod wizard Lister Yana Gwitz?

"Your Excellency is... Liszt?"

“Yoho.”

The owner of the high-backed chair pretended to be surprised, and then the chair began to rotate slowly.

The bright sunlight shone through the transparent part of the stained glass of the window, and the figure shrouded by the shadow of the chair gradually became clearer.

——He was a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, with black hair and black eyes, pale skin and angular features, just like the star on the poster posted outside the drama troupe.

"Long time no see, Wayne, I'm Lister Yana Gwitz, you can also call me Wizard Lister."

"Lister... wizard?"

Wayne stared at him, memories of his father resurfacing in his mind.

He was sure that the figure was definitely not the face in front of him. In his impression, his previous incarnation's father was a middle-aged man with a ferocious face, curly hair and a bloated figure.

But he is Lister, the wizard Lister, the founder of the Ghost School!

Suddenly, Wei En recalled that after the end of the Deep Sea Doomsday, the demigod wizard Vaklav once revealed that he would go to the East Continent with Ragnar and Velosa...

"Wizard Vaklav knows you are here?"

"Xiao Wala," the handsome middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes leaned his elbows on the armrest and said with a raised corner of his mouth, "They did come here."

"It seems that these little guys are quite obedient and have not revealed what happened here to you."

Wei En: “…”

Damn those old guys!

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