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Chapter 1084: Hidden Conditions

Within the raging inferno of Bansy Harbor, Lumian's smile gradually faded.

A blood-red bulge suddenly rose on his brow, the androgynous hues of his features rapidly fading.

The bulge then retracted, crawling and slithering across his forehead and face, finally descending slowly down his neck, shoulders, and arms, merging with the altered remnants of the Blood Emperor and the War Bishop boon powers through the black pinhole, still covered by the pallid skin from the Underworld Daoist's sealing.

The pinhole expanded slightly, the abysmal, lifeless darkness within seemingly brewing some kind of violent force.

Lumian exhaled slowly, then collected the purple-blue, porous crystal pillar, along with the purple feathers and iron bone crystals, and placed them in a mirror Inside the Traveler's Bag-a temporary sealing measure.

Plop. A raindrop fell on Lumian's hand, leaving a damp feeling.

One drop, two drops, three drops... the raindrops grew more and more numerous, rapidly turning into a downpour.

Influenced by the widespread burning and the residual powers of the Weather Warlock, the sky over Bansy Harbor and the surrounding sea had darkened, producing vast, gloomy clouds, the rain pouring down.

Lumian did not seek shelter or obstruct the rain, allowing it to soak his hood, his hair, his face, his clothes.

As it fell, the rain grew colder, congealing into ice crystals and snowflakes.

Thick, heavy snowflakes drifted over Bansy Harbor, blanketing the scorched earth, collapsed bricks, and other signs of destruction in a pristine white.

Lumian's body was covered in frost and icicles.

He finally composed himself-the help of the higher beings was not easily obtained, even if this was not something he had actively provoked, but brought about by the purple giant bird.

The ice fell away, Lumian's hood and black robe drying rapidly.

He pressed a hand to his chest, thanking Mr. Fool for his gaze, then turned his gaze to the sky.

Beyond the swirling snowflakes, Lumian saw the ever-ready-to-assist Madam Magician.

The renowned author's expression was rather complex, as if seeing her past self, forced to rapidly advance with the abundance of high-level ingredients.

However, she could pause and take an extended rest, later considering whether to ascend to Sequence 1, while Lumian could not-neither he nor the forces driving him here would allow him to stop.

Lumian nodded in greeting, then Teleported back to the luxurious villa in Trier.

Franca and Jenna were pacing in the living room, while Ludwig was enjoying a double-layer cream cake.

"Done?" Franca looked at Lumian, asking excitedly.

"An 'item' that can't reveal its complete Mythical Creature form is nothing to be afraid of. If it really uses its full power, I'll just call for help." Lumian said with a smile.

"Why didn't you just call for help in the first place?" Jenna couldn't understand.

Lumian thought for a moment and explained, "The higher the Sequence in the Hunter pathway, the more courage and boldness one needs. I skipped the Iron-blooded Knight and War Bishop Sequences, without the corresponding Beyonder characteristics to provide a boost. I can no longer retreat, and must face the difficulties, challenge myself.

"This may be the implicit, hidden ritual condition for me to advance to Weather Warlock, or an additional ritual."

Jenna suddenly understood. "For a normal advancement, it is unnecessary for a Beyonder progressing step-by-step along the Hunter pathway to Sequence 3-the previous Sequences have already provided the corresponding enhancements. But a Sequence 3 Demoness wanting to make the jump must not shy away, and be filled with courage?"

"It seems that to switch pathways at the higher Sequences, there are hidden conditions to some degree, stemming from the lack of previous Sequence elements..." Franca also realized.

Then, she asked Lumian with a smile, "Did you rely on the special qualities of the Bansy Harbor telegraph office to defeat that purple phoenix, or rather, the purple giant bird?"

"You figured it out?" Lumian raised an eyebrow at Franca.

Franca chuckled and explained, "What other abilities and items of yours do we not know about?

"A simple analysis can lead to one conclusion: Relying on the Post-Apocalyptic Scripture and the Demoness's traits can only delay things, hoping the purple giant bird would acknowledge your strength, but victory is unlikely. Yet the way you acted clearly showed you achieved the final win.

"Unable to do it alone, yet you didn't call for help, so you must have utilized the environmental conditions."

"You do have some talent when it comes to combat." Lumian smiled, praising her.

He summarized the key points of the battle, the core idea being to, with the target unable to reveal its complete Mythical Creature form, leverage the Demoness pathway's self-preservation abilities to guide the opponent to attack the Bansy Harbor telegraph office as much as possible, while delaying until the anomaly was triggered.

Jenna listened quietly, then asked, "So the core supplementary ingredients are in place-are you planning to advance soon?"

Lumian's Unaging potion had been completely digested in just a short time, thanks to Aurore's special trait.

"Why not?" Lumian understood Jenna's and Franca's concerns, smiling as he said, "Setting aside the matter of reviving Aurore, do you think if I hold back and don't ascend, Alista Tudor's preparations won't erupt? With the apocalypse looming and the situation becoming chaotic, when Mr. Fool and the other true gods are preoccupied, they may seize the opportunity to forcibly help me ascend.

"I have no choice but to advance!"

Lumian's gaze swept over Franca and Jenna, pausing as he continued, "Since that's the case, it's better to take advantage of the relatively stable situation now, while Mr. Fool's awakening has deepened a bit, and advance without external interference.

"With the status and power of an Angel, even if I encounter Alista Tudor's arrangements in the future. I'll at least be able to struggle a bit, buying more time, and perhaps help will arrive."

Franca and Jenna were only expressing their own concerns, not trying to prevent Lumian from becoming an Angel.

Seeing that Lumian had thought it through thoroughly, his analysis of the pros and cons sound, they both nodded, urging Lumian to prepare the ritual and pray to Mr. Fool, asking this great being to help shatter the Beyonder characteristic and remove Alista Tudor's imprint.

Although this might not have much impact on the subsequent arrangements of the Blood Emperor, it would at least reduce a hidden danger.

Lumian did not delay, busying himself in the specially prepared room for the ritual and prayer to Mr. Fool.

After dripping the oil and offering the appeasing sacrament, the purple crystal pillar placed on the altar was suddenly enveloped by the murky darkness emerging from the candle flame, rapidly disintegrating into points of light in various colors-purple, blue, white, red.

These light points, as they settled and coalesced, released threads of frenzied aura, occasionally condensing into distorted faces or emitting terrifying roars, until finally dissipating.

The reconstituted purple crystal pillar appeared purer.

"Praise be to you, Mr. Fool!" Lumian pressed a hand to his chest, bowing.

After putting away the Weather Warlock Beyonder characteristic and dispelling the wall of spirituality, Franca asked concernedly.

"How do you plan to complete the ritual?"

"I have a clever plan," Lumian replied with a smile.

Jenna then asked curiously, "Based on the books you've been reading these past few months?"

Lumian scratched his face, chuckling self- deprecatingly, "That was my original plan, and I had corresponding arrangements. But after factoring in my own Beyonder abilities, I found that a Demoness of Unaging, who was once a Reaper, has a simpler and more effective handling method.

"Perhaps the truth of the Calamity pathways is that one must transfer back and forth, to get closer to the apex existences. So those who keep switching can take shortcuts when it comes to the ritual."

"What method?" Franca asked curiously.

Lumian chuckled. "I'll tell you after I succeed. If I say it now and then fail, won't you mock me forever?"

"Do you think you won't be mocked even like this?" Franca and Jenna chorused.

On this topic, the three exchanged playful banter for a while.

As the laughter faded, Jenna asked, "When will you perform the ritual?"

Lumian responded with a smile, "First, I need to gather the remaining ingredients. Then, I'll wait for a typhoon or hurricane."

The countries of the Northern Continent typically referred to such extreme weather as hurricanes, while the Intisians, influenced by Emperor Roselle, often called them typhoons.

In a thunderstorm.

The residents staying indoors watched as a silver-white lightning bolt struck the treetops, knocking down the people taking shelter under the trees.

Boom, boom, boom. One lightning strike after another rampaged, even those in safe places shivering.

After a while, some residents saw a figure next to the charred, smoking trees.

The figure was cloaked in black, hooded, like the legendary witch.

She took a blackened tree branch, causing dark red drops of blood to fly out from the fallen corpses.

A witch indeed! The witnessing residents frightened, retreating from the window area.

In the southern part of the Haagenti Kingdom.

The first snowfall of the year came in an exaggerated fashion, killing many livestock and piling up snow in front of people's homes, blocking the doors.

The people inside, struggling against the bitter cold, suddenly saw a hooded figure in black robes, seemingly a witch, walking on the snow-blanketed ground, heading towards the bridge underpass.

There were several frozen-to-death vagrants there.

The heat-induced drought had left many humans dehydrated, some unfortunately dying, their bodies dragged to the street.

A tall, hooded woman dressed as a sorceress approached, stopping in front of a freshly deceased corpse.

The surrounding people fled in fear.

The Feynapotter Kingdom, on the Berserk Sea coast.

Many experienced fishermen and captains began returning their ships to the harbor.

The sky in the distance had somehow turned gloomy, the waves surging in.

The wind had picked up.

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    1091 Chaos's Future







    'A hidden fourth Pillar?' Madam Magician exclaimed in shock.

    She clearly had never heard of this before.

    The Chariot Lumian was equally surprised.

    He couldn't help but glance at Madam Magician, muttering internally, Her humanity is well-preserved…

    Mr. Fool, shrouded in grayish-white fog, explained in a calm tone, 'This world was born from chaos. Besides the astral world's dominator, the spirit world's lord, and reality's sovereign, there is another important symbolism—one that represents the endpoint of destiny, the universe's destruction, and the finale of all things. Under such a symbolism, even the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings and the Mother Goddess of Depravity would completely perish, Their spirits no longer existing, everything returning to chaos. Of course, the hidden fourth Pillar would meet the same fate, not much later than us.

    'Or rather, Its self-destruction brings about all termination.'

    'Mr. Fool, which sefirot does this correspond to?' Madam Magician curiously asked, beating The Chariot Lumian to the question.

    Mr. Fool's fingers lightly tapped the edge of the bronze long table. 'Formed by the convergence of two sefirot—one is the City of Calamity, the other the River of Eternal Darkness.'

    Madam Magician immediately looked across at The Chariot Lumian.

    The Chariot Lumian's heart stirred, raising his right hand and gazing at the pitch-black, lifeless 'pinhole' in his palm.

    Mr. Fool continued, 'The best way to transcend the Sequences is first to become a Sequence 0 true god of one pathway, then accommodate the corresponding sefirah, followed by the Uniquenesses of other pathways under the sefirah and Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics, with no ritual to assist.

    'This is the general approach, though some pathways have their own unique details, like the Demoness and Hunter pathways. But ultimately, one must first become a Sequence 0 true god of a pathway to accommodate the sefirah, not become a dual-pathway true god before attempting. The latter has hope of success, but not a great chance.

    'When the Red Priest or the Primordial Demoness accommodates the City of Calamity and continues to occupy the neighboring pathway's Uniqueness and one Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristic, becoming the Origins of Disaster or Calamity of Destruction, and then accommodates the River of Eternal Darkness along with its pathway's Uniquenesses and Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics, they can become the hidden fourth Pillar, becoming the endpoint of destiny and the universe's destroyer.

    'Conversely, the Sequence 0 true gods of Darkness, Death, and Twilight Giant pathways can also become the hidden fourth Pillar, starting from accommodating the River of Eternal Darkness.

    'Now, the Evernight Goddess has already obtained the Uniquenesses of the Twilight Giant and Death pathways and grasps all the required Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics. She is deepening Her connection with that sefirah by using the tributary leaked from the seal through the Underworld Daoist and the River of Eternal Darkness.'

    Through the Underworld Daoist… Lumian suddenly understood the value the Church of Evernight's emphasis had with Amandina.

    In the past half year, they hadn't had much contact with her, but they knew her general situation.

    The Church of Evernight Goddess had directly established contact with this Underworld Daoist's student, personally managed by Mr. Star. The current Amandina had obtained the Sequence 5 Spirit Medium Beyonder ingredients, was digesting the Spirit Warlock potion, preparing for her advancement ritual, and waiting to receive a new round of boons at the end-of-year Dream Festival.

    Her relationship with the Church of Evernight Goddess had become very close.

    Just as Lumian was suddenly worried, Mr. Fool continued, 'You should have realized that the hidden fourth Pillar is related to the universe's destruction and the termination of all things, and would not normally appear.

    'As for whether we will need to wait until the universe reaches the end of life before the City of Calamity and River of Eternal Darkness can merge and give birth to the fourth Pillar, or if the fourth Pillar can be forcibly born through congregation but would bring about the universe and all things' destruction—unless He immediately falls into slumber or passively splits—everything will perish. I can't see clearly yet, but the deity worshiped by the Aurora Order currently leans more towards the latter scenario.'

    In other words, the hidden fourth Pillar will either be unable to be born for a very long time, or can only be used as a final option of mutual destruction or intimidating enemies? The Chariot Lumian gradually felt relieved.

    Then, he pondered the purpose and implications of Mr. Fool's explanation about the hidden fourth Pillar.

    For me, this knowledge is currently meaningless…

    Or perhaps, I can first jump to Sequence 1 of Death or Twilight Giant to better borrow the power of 0-01, narrowing the gap between myself and Red Angel Medici?

    If I could defeat this King of Angels, obtain two Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics of the Hunter pathway from Him, then find a way to lower my status, expel the original Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristic, return to the Weather Warlock level, and then re-advance, becoming a King of Angels of the Hunter pathway, accommodating 0-01…

    Lowering my status and re-advancing has significant risks and potential hidden dangers, but it's much better than competing with Red Angel Medici at Sequence 2… However, I won't challenge the Red Angel one-on-one. I'm a Major Arcana of the Tarot Club, a patron saint—no, a patron angel of the Church of The Fool. Hunters are about collective strength, so why would I fight alone?

    After Franca and Jenna's advancement, if the ritual is difficult or Beyonder characteristics are unavailable, they could also consider switching to one of the Darkness, Death, or Twilight Giant pathways…

    While The Chariot Lumian was contemplating, Mr. Fool looked at him and said, 'After switching to a hidden neighboring pathway, if you don't expel the corresponding Beyonder characteristics, you'll be unable to accommodate the sefirah in the future and will be rejected by the belonging sefirah.

    'Also, after becoming a Weather Warlock, your destiny has become chaotic and full of change. I am not omniscient, nor omnipotent. I can no longer see things as clearly and can only remind you to be extremely careful going forward.'

    When he advanced to Weather Warlock, Lumian had already confirmed that the remaining spiritual imprint of Blood Emperor Alista Tudor had not been strengthened or revived within him.

    From that point, he knew the Blood Emperor's resurrection arrangement would emerge and erupt in subsequent events, which were currently unforeseeable. Mr. Fool's warning deepened his vigilance in this aspect:

    An arrangement that even this great existence cannot provide effective guidance must be extraordinarily complex!

    Madam Magician Fors, who had chatted with Mr. Fool many times, knew from his last statement that today's small gathering, or the 'common knowledge' lesson for the Tarot Club's new angel, should conclude.

    She looked at The Chariot Lumian and said, 'You should now understand the current situation and the source of the apocalypse. Analyzing things afterward will allow you to directly see their essence.

    'As an Angel more senior than you by several years, let me share three final experiences.

    'First, previous Sequences must be acted upon again because the potion you consumed contains Beyonder characteristics from all previous Sequences. Most importantly, you need to make up for the acting of Iron-blooded Knight and War Bishop. Hunter, Provoker, Pyromaniac, Conspirer and Reaper can all be naturally and effectively digested in your future battles or wars.

    'Second, travel to different regions to improve local weather and leave behind legends. This is not only necessary for digesting the Weather Warlock potion but also a must-do to spread faith and obtain more anchors.

    'Third, Mr. Fool has already explained the difference between godhood and humanity very clearly. Combining my own experience, I have one insight: distinguish between the normal desires brought by the second layer of humanity, and the abnormal desires created by first-layer humanity and godhood. Resist the latter, guide the former. Don't be too suppressed and restrained, nor can you be greedy and indulgent.'

    The Chariot Lumian listened carefully and thoughtfully said, 'Thank you, Madam Magician.'

    Madam Magician Fors smiled self-deprecatingly. 'If you have any new insights in this area later, you can tell me too.

    'I need to prepare for my Sequence 1 advancement.'

    'Sequence 1 of the Door pathway?' The Chariot Lumian asked with slight surprise.

    In his view, the Sequence 2 Planeswalker of the Door pathway was the Sequence most likely to survive the apocalypse, without question.

    First, before reaching Sequence 1, they wouldn't be specifically targeted by the Outer Deities. Second, They possessed the ability for space travel and could carry a group of people. Afterward, They could completely find a planet in a 'remote' area of the universe with relatively suitable conditions, and use Their recording abilities or the Beyonder characteristics of different pathways to make it habitable and redevelop civilization.

    Madam Magician nodded. 'Yes, the Key of Stars. The Beyonder characteristics and supplementary ingredients are not lacking. The Abraham family has long wanted to give them to me. The price is to protect their clan, prevent the Abraham name from going extinct, ensure at least one Sequence 1 Angel is born among them. Afterward, if the apocalypse comes, my first task would be to transfer them away.

    'The good news is they now have several Saints. The bad news is they are far from digestion. The Sequence 3 Wanderer still needs to travel in space to digest quickly.

    'The ritual itself isn't complicated. Find a continuously rotating, signal-emitting heavy planet, approach it, land on it, and then find a way to establish sufficient mystical connections with it.

    'The first part of the ritual is very dangerous, the latter part extremely difficult. But with Mr. Fool's help, these aren't major problems—He can directly Graft me onto the corresponding planet to satisfy the conditions, though the premise is that I can withstand such pressure.

    'The current trouble is that my Planeswalker potion hasn't been completely digested. These years I've been going everywhere, the number of times is enough, and the term 'walker' is satisfied, but none of it counts as planeswalking…'

    At this point, Madam Magician suddenly closed her mouth.

    She felt like she was complaining about work, and her direct superior—who could easily crush her—was sitting at the head of the long table.

    Listening to Madam Magician's words, Lumian suddenly discovered a problem.

    Mr. Fool doesn't actually have to deal with the subsequent planetary apocalypse, because no Outer Deity would compete for Sefirah Castle—accommodating this sefirah with a Pillar symbolism would only lead Them to self-destruction…
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    Chapter 1090: Pillars



    Thanks to Maxim


    Madam Magician seemed to understand The Chariot Lumian's current feelings and chuckled, "When the original Creator split Himself, He also wanted to reunite and complete His revival. For this purpose, He left behind a barrier to protect the planet we live on.
     
    "Without this barrier, those Great Old Dominators would have destroyed us along with the entire world long ago. By the way, try not to mention the cosmos to people without an Angel's status, or rather, don't let them understand the true situation of the cosmos- the Outer Deities come from there.
     
    "Well, the original Creator's will is gradually fading with time, and power and psyche without will become chaotic and problematic. The barrier formed from this will end up increasingly unable to resist the great existences, until it reaches a critical point and completely shatters under the horrifying pressure.
     
    "According to different prophecies and previous patterns, this critical point will arrive in 1368-this is the essence of the apocalypse.
     
    "However, from the current situation, the apocalypse may not wait until the critical point appears. Problems within the barrier might cause the passageways to open prematurely."
     
    The Chariot Lumian nodded slightly, finally understanding completely why there would be an apocalypse and what the main dangers would be when it arrived.
     
    When the barrier shatters, even if Mr. Fool fully awakens and replaces The Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings to become a great existence, their planet would only have one Above the Sequences being who could fight against the Great Old Ones, while there were a full ten Outer Deities in outer space!
    "In the Vortex incident, the deity worshiped by the Aurora Order, with the help of Amon consuming Termiboros and the Genie's special nature and other arrangements, severely wounded the Uncertain Mist and killed all the Brokers. This is a good thing." Madam Magician suddenly smiled. "The Great Old Ones waiting to invade from different planets in the solar system have lost one of Their number, and the remaining ones can no longer be effectively united. The bad news is that after such careful planning and great effort, there are still nine Outer Deities left."
     
    Lumian already had some understanding of the final outcome and general development of the Vortex incident, but it wasn't entirely clear.
     
    Now, he finally understood what all those arrangements were for.
     
    He remained silent for a few seconds before repeating one of his previous questions, "Besides the Mother Goddess of Depravity and Mother Tree of Desire, what are the other seven Great Old Ones trying to achieve?"
    Mr. Fool had mentioned earlier that accommodating multiple sefirot was impossible for the Celestial Worthy, although He had indeed done so. From the subsequent narrative, it seemed that the Celestial Worthy's ultimate fall was somehow related to this.
     
    Madam Magician glanced at the bronze long table in front of Mr. Fool, and seeing no objection from this great existence, she carefully said, "There are actually different levels for Above the Sequences.
    "The Mother Tree of Desire, Monarch of Decay, and other Great Old Dominators are at the first level. Besides Them, there are some other Outer Deities in the depths of cosmos, but They are either weaker in strength or have no desire for the symbolic meanings of the sefirot within the barrier, so They aren't involved in this matter.
    "The original Creator is at the third level, representing the ultimate, representing chaos, beginning and end, representing the unknowable and undiscussable. No existence can surpass this level, and this level can only have one being, and it's very unstable because both aggregation and division are His instincts.
     
    "Between the first and third levels, there's another level-the second level.
     
    "The great existences at the second level aren't much more powerful than the strongest first-level Great Old Ones like the Mother Tree of Desire, Child of Chaos, and Monarch of Decay, but They possess special symbolism. They are the foundation for the universe's maintenance and development, each supporting a realm, and are known as 'Pillars'."
     
    "Pillars..." Lumian thought of the "Ten Pillars" of the Moses Ascetic Order.
    Madam Magician Fors said with undisguised amusement, "This is a case of knowing the term 'Pillars' but not understanding its true symbolic meaning. They thought it sounded sophisticated and misused it. In the eyes of those who truly understand the weight of 'Pillars,' it's simply foolish."
    "It was the Brood Hive that brought the Hidden Sage to life and secretly corrupted Him.
    "If I'm not mistaken, the Mother Goddess of Depravity, who split off the Brood Hive, is one of the true Pillars, right?"
     
    "Ah, yes..." Madam Magician Fors was stunned again.
     
    "Fate is truly wonderful..."
     
    The Chariot Lumian glanced at the head of the bronze long table, then withdrew his gaze and asked Madam Magician, "Are there only three Pillars?"
     
    Madam Magician Fors nodded. "From a realistic perspective, there are countless planets in the universe, each planet equivalent to a world, and simultaneously, there exist numerous alternate dimensions, too many to count.
     
    "But in mysticism, there are only three layers of worlds: the physical world, the spirit world, and the astral world.
     
    "Many schools of mysticism might have different interpretations of this, but the final division of worlds still comes down to just three layers.
     
    "Returning to conventional concepts, the primordial God Almighty is the dominator of the astral world, Mr. Fool is the lord of the spirit world, and the Mother Goddess of Depravity is the sovereign of the physical world. Well, although She had part of Her sefirot torn away. She still possesses the symbolism and status of a Pillar.
    "You should know that besides the Mother Goddess of Depravity Herself, the Mother Tree of Desire, and the Child of Chaos being directly born from the original Creator, the remaining Great Old Ones were all born from the union of the Mother Goddess of Depravity and the original Creator. They are the first batch of beings She created. She is literally the mother of the Monarch of Decay, Supernova Dominator, and other Great Old Ones-the true Mother of All Things.
     
    "Each controls a realm, but not completely. Their authorities overlap with each other-that's what Pillars are.
     
    "Complete Pillars are at the second level of Above the Sequences, with a status higher than other Great Old Ones and slightly stronger in power, but not fundamentally different. A complete Pillar can defeat a Great Old One but cannot truly kill Them, and at most can simultaneously fight against two Great Old Ones, probably..."
    Mr. Fool, shrouded in grayish-white fog, neither confirmed nor denied her statement.
     
    Madam Magician withdrew her gaze and said to Lumian, "If a complete Pillar accommodates one more sefirot, They will lose control over Their aggregation instinct and will actively consume more sefirot until They aggregate into the original Creator, causing His revival.
     
    "Once this process begins, it can only be interrupted by Their complete fall and division.
     
    "As for the first-level Above the Sequences Great Old Dominators, They can still accommodate another sefirot that has similar, close, or adjacent symbolism to Their own. This would make Them equal in power to the Pillars, though They still wouldn't possess the symbolism of Pillars.
     
     
    It seems the apocalypse is inevitable and unavoidable because the contradictions cannot be reconciled!
     
    Madam Magician reminded him, "Don't think that sending away the sefirot would prevent the apocalypse.
     
    "Let's not even discuss whether the current owners of the sefirot are willing, but those Outer Deities would need all the Uniquenesses of the corresponding pathways and one Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristic from each pathway while accommodating the corresponding sefirot. Should we have those true gods and Archangels commit suicide or find ways to lower Their status?"
    Sequence 1 was often referred to as Archangels.
     
    Hearing Madam Magician's words, Lumian suddenly had some thoughts.
     
    Madam Magician continued, "Even if we overcome all difficulties and reach an agreement on similar matters, and this world doesn't destroy itself through internal strife, the apocalypse would still come.
     
    "You should know that godhood's tone is fundamentally madness, chaos, filled with desires for destruction and creation. Those Outer Deities have waited for thousands or tens of thousands of years - They won't spare our planet.
     
    "Once the barrier is damaged, even if Their attention is focused on the sefirot, Uniquenesses, and Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics, it would still be unbearable for other Beyonders, ordinary people, and our planet. They are the manifestation of such symbolism.
    "For example, the Monarch of Decay would naturally cause the entire planet and all living beings to start decaying, eventually either rotting to death or becoming disgusting creatures loyal to Him, and without necessary resistance, the mere approach of the Supernova Dominator would tear the planet apart.
     
    "At that time, those above Sequence 2 will be watched, and below Sequence 2, not many Beyonders have the ability to survive in space. Sequence 2 is probably the Sequence most likely to survive the apocalypse, but for most Sequence 2 Angels, it would be extremely difficult to cross space, resist various dangers, and find a suitable planet for subsequent survival."
     
    Madam Magician was telling Lumian that once a house collapsed, most people inside will die-escape couldn't solve the problem.
     
    The Chariot Lumian thoughtfully said, "Is it possible to find common desires among multiple Outer Deities, throw out the sefirah that would satisfy the most Outer Deities' needs outside the barrier, incite internal strife among that portion of Outer Deities, let Them severely wound each other first, make the wounded ones retreat to deep space, and thus reduce the number of invading Outer Deities when the apocalypse comes?"
     
    As he spoke, Lumian furrowed his brow.
    "But the victorious Outer Deity would become more powerful-it's impossible to assess whether this would be equivalent to the Outer Deities who were driven away...
     
    As he was muttering to himself. Mr. Fool, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, "Actually, there is a hidden fourth Pillar."
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      Tимофей Кыркелан
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      Did the CW not absorb the Key of Light? Strange...
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        Doksoo
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        as far as I remember, up to this point they did not say which ones they took, they only said that they "overdid it"
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      Unlucky Morpheus
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      So now Lumian will learn that Eternal Darkness and Calamity of Destruction pathways are interchangeable
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      Kiber
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      Не надо расказывать Люмиану про столп конца...
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    1089 Above the Sequences








    Mr. Fool directed his gaze toward Madam Magician Fors.

    She habitually cleared her throat and said to The Chariot Lumian, 'You must have already guessed that there's another level above Sequence 0, right?'

    'Those great existences?' Lumian asked without any surprise.

    'Yes, the great existences above the Sequences.' Madam Magician nodded. 'They have accommodated a sefirah and all corresponding Uniquenesses, plus one Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristic from each corresponding pathway. They are also known as Great Old Dominators and Outer Deities, with indestructible psyches.'

    Great Old Dominators… Outer Deities… Lumian mulled over these terms.

    Madam Magician said with a smile, 'This is how I understand it: all current great existences above the Sequences are true deities as defined by Mr. Fool. They are either personas split from the original Creator, His direct offspring, or the first beings born from the Great Mother. They had essentially appeared in this universe before the original Creator awakened and completely self-destructed, Their status originating from the old era.

    'These are conditions that subsequent advancers can never achieve. Even if they truly become great existences, they would only be newly born Above the Sequences…'

    As she spoke, Madam Magician felt like she was discussing Mr. Fool right in front of him, and her voice gradually became quieter.

    She paused before continuing, 'Therefore, those great existences like to call themselves Great Old Dominators, and some true gods refer to Them as the Great Old Ones.

    'And the currently living Great Old Dominators are all outside the barrier. Some want to invade our world, thus they are also called Outer Deities.'

    'I see… Uniquenesses correspond to Sequence 0 true gods, sefirot correspond to those above the Sequences…' Lumian summarized in his own way.

    Madam Magician quickly glanced at Mr. Fool, and seeing no particular reaction from this great existence, she continued, 'Sefirot are collections of symbols, sources of authority, and origins of power.

    'Back then, when the original Creator awakened, causing the destruction of the old era, He split into six sefirot, sixteen Uniquenesses, and all the Beyonder characteristics of sixteen paths of the divine.'

    The destruction of the old era? Did Mr. Fool, Aurore, Franca, and other transmigrators come from the old era that was destroyed when the original Creator awakened? Lumian nodded imperceptibly.

    Madam Magician Fors carefully said, 'But currently, there are not just six sefirot in our world, but nine.'

    Nine? Lumian asked in surprise, 'Did they originally exist?'

    Besides Sefirah Castle, Chaos Sea, City of Calamity, River of Eternal Darkness, Knowledge Moor, and Key of Light, there were three more sefirot?

    Madam Magician shook her head. 'No, they are extraterrestrial in nature.

    'The awakening and self-destruction of the original Creator was a catastrophe for the entire universe. During this process, His three direct offspring—the Mother Goddess of Depravity, um, that is, the Great Mother, along with the Mother Tree of Desire and Child of Chaos—were most affected. Their sefirot were each torn in half, with one half being drawn to the site of the original Creator's self-destruction along with Their corresponding Uniquenesses and Beyonder characteristics—that is, to our world, or rather, our planet.

    'Since then, there have been nine sefirot, twenty-two Uniquenesses, and twenty-two divine pathways within the barrier.

    'Why specifically nine and twenty-two? Perhaps it can be explained by the Moses Ascetic Order's theory that all things are numbers and numbers have spirituality—nine and twenty-two have special mystical significance.'

    When Madam Magician mentioned terms like Mother Goddess of Depravity, Lumian suddenly felt as if numerous gazes were directed at him, though they couldn't penetrate the grayish-white fog.

    At this point, Mr. Fool lightly tapped the edge of the bronze long table and added, 'Normally, like Uniquenesses, sefirot cannot be divided, copied, or destroyed. Only one situation can cause them to be torn apart—encountering the original Creator.

    'He is the 'Exception', the 'Inconceivable', the 'Incomprehensible', the 'Indescribable'. All things that shouldn't happen might happen when encountering Him—unknowable, undiscussable, unnameable.

    'And it was this single instance of sefirot being torn apart that led the Great Old Dominators to discover that torn sefirot could self-complete.

    'The sefirot of the Mother Goddess of Depravity that was torn into our planet self-completed into the Brood Hive. The Mother Tree of Desire lost titles such as 'Father of Devils' and 'Source of Curses', and they perfected themselves into the Tenebrous World.

    'Among them, the Child of Chaos had a somewhat different experience. Whether His main consciousness was on the torn sefirot and followed it inside the barrier, or He later used His special symbolism to project His main consciousness inside to try to reclaim the torn sefirot, ultimately, His main consciousness was either defeated or deceived by the Celestial Worthy and sealed within a magic lamp formed from a Miracle Invoker Beyonder characteristic—this is the origin of the Grade 0 sealed artifact 0-05.

    'The main consciousness of the Child of Chaos became Genie, the sefirot torn inside the barrier self-completed into the Nation of Disorder, while what remained outside the barrier was called the Uncertain Mist—that is, the one worshiped by the Brokers, and the Uncertain Mist has some consciousness.'

    After hearing Mr. Fool's account of the Child of Chaos's experience, Lumian suddenly found the School of Truth's Brokers' search for Sealed Artifact 0-05 somewhat amusing.

    It was like saying 'our god's brain is lost, please help us find it.'

    Beyond the humor, Lumian was more concerned about another matter.

    'The Brood Hive… it's in the Western Continent?

    'What you didn't explicitly say before, Mr. Fool, is that it was possibly the Brood Hive that brought the Hidden Sage to life?'

    'Yes, these matters are dangerous and corruptive for those without an Angel's status—difficult to bear.' Mr. Fool nodded slightly and said, 'In the middle to late period of the First Epoch, before the Celestial Worthy's fall, He sealed seven sefirot—the Brood Hive, Nation of Disorder, Tenebrous World, City of Calamity, River of Eternal Darkness, Knowledge Moor, and Key of Light—in the Western Continent, to be guarded by Penglai.

    'As a result, faced with the approaching apocalypse, all true gods who wanted to exceed the Sequence limitations to deal with the Outer Deities' invasion had only one choice—to support the emergence of a Lord of Mysteries to lift the seal, and the Celestial Worthy could then be revived within the body of the new Lord of Mysteries.'

    So Mr. Fool and I had similar experiences… he was nurtured by the gods who were 'forced' by the Celestial Worthy to ensure His revival, while I was forcibly created by the Blood Emperor' revival efforts and to achieve some goal for the Aurora Order's deity… Lumian felt somewhat emotional and reflective.

    Mr. Fool continued, 'The Celestial Worthy's fall came from that primordial God Almighty who had also accommodated multiple sefirot. They nearly perished together.

    'Some of the Celestial Worthy's arrangements were for His own revival, while others were meant to interfere with the primordial God Almighty's revival, and vice versa.

    'In short, there are many reasons why I was able to suppress the Celestial Worthy this time: first, the help of the primordial God Almighty; second, the Mother Goddess of Depravity had other plans and didn't exert Her power; and third, the Celestial Worthy's arrangement of sealing most sefirot in the Western Continent developed in ways He hadn't prophesied.

    'The Beyonders of the Western Continent, through generations of sacrifice, managed to carve out a new path and grow stronger without a potion system and with few Beyonder characteristics. For example, the Celestial Master and the Underworld Daoist—They all have status and power approaching that of deities, and could be even stronger if they fought without regard for themselves. Penglai thus remained hidden.

    'How could such high-level beings stand by and watch the Celestial Worthy's revival and allow Penglai to play its role?'

    I see, the Celestial Worthy's backup plan was held back by the Celestial Master and others? His arrangement to force everyone to cultivate a Lord of Mysteries actually hindered His revival? Fate is truly wonderful… Indeed, everyone only wants a Lord of Mysteries, whether the Lord of Mysteries is The Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings doesn't matter… Lumian looked at the bronze long table in front of Mr. Fool, knowing this great existence hadn't finished speaking.

    Mr. Fool looked at him and Madam Magician and said, 'After my initial awakening, although I still can't lift the Western Continent's seal, I can communicate somewhat with the Celestial Master through it.

    'The Celestial Master told me that their sect's ancestral court had once been breached and occupied by the Luo Sect, and many historical Celestial Masters had romantic entanglements with Luo Sect holy maidens and had children with them.'

    'Luo Sect…' Both The Chariot Lumian and Madam Magician Fors were somewhat confused.

    Mr. Fool smiled. 'The Luo Sect has a saying: 'Unborn Ancient Mother, True Void Homeland'.'

    'Unborn Ancient Mother, True Void Homeland'… True Void Homeland… Paramita? Lumian suddenly understood. 'This is a sect that worships the Brood Hive? 'Unborn Ancient Mother' is a title for the Brood Hive?'

    Mr. Fool nodded. 'Combined with the events described by the Celestial Master, there's reason to believe the Knowledge Moor was once corrupted and influenced by the Brood Hive at some point in the past.

    'This might be why the Hidden Sage came to life.'

    I see… The Chariot Lumian finally connected all the pieces.

    He raised another question. 'Do the Mother Goddess of Depravity, Mother Tree of Desire, and Uncertain Mist want to invade our world to reclaim their torn sefirot?

    'What other Great Old Dominators are outside the barrier? What are Their goals?'

    Madam Magician said with a slight headache, 'Besides those three, others wanting to invade our world include the Monarch of Decay—originally worshiped by the Sick Church—the Primordial Hunger that Ludwig once served, the Inextinguishable Ravings worshipped by the First Philosophy, Supernova Dominator who was the original owner of that space ship from the sea prayer ritual, the Circle of Inevitability that you're most familiar with, the High-Dimensional Overseer of the Painter pathway, and the Goddess of Fate worshiped by General Philip.'

    Wh— Isn't that a little too many? They even outnumber the true gods within the barrier, and They're a level higher, having transcended the Sequences Themselves… Lumian was somewhat shocked, fear briefly surfacing before being suppressed by courage.
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    Chapter 1088: Godhood and Humanity


    Mr. Fool tapped the edge of the bronze table a few times with his finger.

    "To understand the difference between godhood and humanity, we must first understand what godhood is and what humanity is.

    "What is godhood?"

    Hearing Mr. Fool's question, Madam Magician contemplatively answered, "The godhood of ‘all things possess godhood’?"

    "A crazed, chaotic spirit filled with destructive desires?" Lumian also tried to answer, based on his own situation.

    Mr. Fool let out a chuckle. "This can be divided into true godhood, apparent godhood, and the vague conception of godhood that many people have.

    "True godhood naturally comes from true deities. In a narrow sense, only the Oldest One-the original Creator, the different personas split from Him. His direct offspring, and the first beings nurtured by the Great Mother can be called gods.

    "The indestructible spirit left in their sefirot and corresponding Beyonder characteristics is the godhood that every later arrival must contend with- the essential godhood."

    Sefirot... Split-off different personas... Lumian had too many questions he wanted to ask, but ultimately chose the most important one at that moment.

    "The godhood that we who have consumed potions and advanced on the path of the divine must contend with is the indestructible, indelible spirit left in the Beyonder characteristics by the original Creator?"

    For most 'paths of the divine', that is the case, at least for you, for her, and for me too." Mr. Fool glanced at Madam Magician, his words tinged with a touch of amusement, "But not entirely."

    Without giving The Chariot Lumian and The Magician Fors a chance to ask further questions, the Mr. Fool enveloped in gray fog said with a touch of sentiment, "The original Creator is the collective of all. He is crazy, but also rational; He is confused, but also lucid. He created everything, and He destroyed everything. He loves all things, and He also hates all things. He has the most intense of all desires, yet He is indifferent and unaffected by anything. All His actions are random, even He Himself cannot predict them.

    "He created the entire world, created all things, and finally split into six sefirot, sixteen Uniquenesses, and countless Beyonder characteristics. From this perspective, all things possess godhood.

    "The extreme loss of control for most Beyonders is when godhood gains absolute dominance, transforming them into the state I just described, completely losing their sense of self.

    "But this is not the full extent of the godhood we must contend with."

    Recalling his conversation with Mr. Fool in the dream city, Lumian had a rough understanding of what else they had to contend with.

    "The different personas split off from the original Creator, who are also true deities, have left their psyche in the corresponding Beyonder characteristics. Uniquenesses, um, sefirot, and that is also the godhood we need to contend with, such as, that of the Celestial Worthy?"

    Mr. Fool nodded slightly and said, "Yes, after the original Creator awakened, He naturally disintegrated, and before that, His mind and consciousness had already completely split, with different spirits controlling different sefirot, Uniquenesses, and Beyonder characteristics.

    "Among Them, the Seer, Apprentice, and Marauder pathways belong to the Celestial Worthy, the Spectator, Sailor, Reader, Secrets Suppliant, and Bard pathways belong to the primordial God Almighty-They are all personas of the original Creator. As for the great existences corresponding to the other personas, I do not know Their names.

    "I can only tell you that the Celestial Worthy is the embodiment of Sefirah Castle, the primordial God Almighty is the symbol of the Chaos Sea, and the other sefirot include the City of Calamity of the Hunter and Demoness pathways, the River of Eternal Darkness of the Sleepless, Warrior, and Corpse Collector pathways, the Knowledge Moor of the Mystery Pryer and Savant pathways, and the Key of Light of the Fate pathway-all of these originate from the original Creator.

    "In other words, the godhood that Beyonders on the Seer pathway must contend with is a combination of the primordial Creator's residual psyche and the Celestial Worthy's residual psyche and spirit.

    "Similarly, the godhood that Beyonders belonging to different sefirot must contend with varies, with different focuses, reflecting the characteristics of their own pathways and corresponding sefirah."

    The City of Calamity... why is it an ancient well and a malevolent dragon? And Mr. Fool only mentioned six sefirot and sixteen pathways... Hearing this, Lumian suppressed his doubts and asked to confirm, "The godhood I need to contend with has crazed, chaotic overtones, leaning towards destruction, conquest, and yin-yang coupling? The Beyonders under the Great Mother may need to contend with the crazed aspects of fertility?"

    "I see…" Madam Magician also largely grasped her own situation.

    Mr. Fool nodded and answered Lumian's question,

    "Yes.

    "This is the general outline, but there are still some details to be addressed.

    "For example, the Beyonders of the River of Eternal Darkness pathways actually need to contend with a mixture of the Celestial Worthy's mental imprint, because in the ancient era, in the First Epoch, the Celestial Worthy had accommodated both the River of Eternal Darkness and the Nation of Disorder."

    "Can one accommodate multiple sefirot?" The newly advanced Lumian, weaker in emotional self-control, blurted out in surprise.

    "For the Celestial Worthy, obviously not." Mr. Fool seemed to have thought of something amusing. "I'll explain that knowledge later."

    "Yes, Mr. Fool." Lumian restrained himself.

    "I can't see who else has accommodated the other sefirot, but I can speculate that the City of Calamity was once accommodated by the primordial God Almighty." Mr. Fool continued, "The godhood you need to contend with will also include a portion of His psyche."

    The City of Calamity was once accommodated by the primordial God Almighty? Lumian suddenly recalled the images of Grisha and Peng Deng in the dream city, the arrangement he saw through the magic mirror Arrodes, the fact that the Blood Emperor and the Primordial Demoness were created through the guidance of the Angel of Imagination Adam, and that he himself was also arranged by Adam, whose current godhood was obviously dominated by the primordial God Almighty's residual consciousness and psyche!

    Thinking about this, Lumian suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

    This feeling was quickly suppressed by the courage of a Weather Warlock.

    Mr. Fool's voice returned to a gentle tone, "What I just talked about was true godhood.

    "When we have to use the vast majority of our energy, emotions, and feelings to contend with and suppress true godhood, the external manifestation will be different:

    "Some are indifferent, some are gentle, some steadfastly execute a single intent and eliminate any obstacles. Of course, there are other manifestations as well.

    "This is what I call apparent godhood."

    Apparent godhood... Lumian suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, like a fist that had been cocked and was waiting to be thrown out, very likely to land on empty space.

    "Then what is the vague conception of godhood in the general public?" Madam Magician asked curiously.

    She seemed quite accustomed to this kind of conversation and exchange with Mr. Fool.

    Mr. Fool sighed and said, "Let me first explain what humanity is."

    This has something to do with the vague conception of godhood? The Chariot Lumian guessed silently.

    Mr. Fool continued, "In my understanding, humanity has two layers.

    "The first layer is the most basic-the self-awareness of a living being's core and various instincts: selfishness, greed, survival, indifference, only caring about oneself, only doing things beneficial to oneself, not influenced or constrained by group morals, group interactions, or group perceptions.

    "This layer, in fact, the great existences like the Celestial Worthy also possess, but since we've defined Them as true deities, we don't need to include Them here.

    "Innate Mythical Creatures like Amon, the Hidden Sage, and Red Angel Medici also possess humanity, which is the first layer of humanity. If They didn't even have self-awareness, how could They contend with true godhood? They would have long ago become confused, crazed, and extreme, Their bodies hotbeds for the revival of great existences like the Celestial Worthy, allowing them to be completely occupied.

    "The vague conception of godhood that many people have is just this first layer of humanity: indifferent, selfish, utilitarian, with the main goal of one's own continuation and empowerment. When true deities have resided at Sequence 0 for long enough, weathered by the passage of time, seeing the anchors of Their past strong emotions and important experiences gradually disappear, Their humanity will also gradually degrade to this layer.

    "In a sense, this is also the 'godhood' we need to contend with.

    "And high-level beings with only this layer of humanity will likely become passive in contending with true godhood, until they are defeated-this is an inevitable outcome in the long run.

    "In this regard, innate Mythical Creatures like Amon and Red Angel Medici, due to Their mode of birth, growth experience, strong relational interactions, and the team requirements and conquest desires brought by Their own Beyonder characteristics, may have some aspects that go beyond the first layer of humanity, such as the Red Angel's pride and unyielding side.

    "In contrast, the Hidden Sage suddenly came to life, and His interactions with other beings were just about imparting knowledge and accepting supplications, so He has mostly remained at the first layer of humanity. He didn't feel that begging for mercy is shameful, He didn't even have the concept of dignity and pride, which is something that human or human-like groups and societies have-He only had the instinct of survival and continuation.

    "Because we often battle and contend with innate Mythical Creatures and high-level beings who have degraded to the first layer of humanity, we will vaguely perceive this as godhood."

    The Chariot Lumian and The Magician Fors both understood and agreed with what Mr. Fool had just said.

    Mr. Fool let out another laugh, his tone seeming a bit lighter. "The second layer of humanity is the widely recognized humanity-the love, benevolence, courage, sacrifice, compassion, justice, and concern for others that we learned in our brief lifetimes.

    "Of course, there are also negative aspects of humanity at this layer."

    "I understand, Mr. Fool," Madam Magician and The Chariot Lumian responded in unison.

    Mr. Fool leaned back in his chair and then turned to The Chariot Lumian. "Are you still wanting to ask what sefirot are, and why I only mentioned sixteen paths of the divine just now?"

    "Yes, Mr. Fool, please enlighten me." Lumian intuitively felt that what was about to be discussed was the purpose for which Mr. Fool had summoned him above the gray fog.
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    Chapter 1087: Something Else Special


    After a while, Jenna recalled Lumian's previous introduction, "At the angelic level, do you still have to fly to get around?"

    "Each pathway is different. At least the Hunter pathway doesn't have those more mystical methods. By Sequence 1, maybe my speed will let me fly out of the current planet, or even faster." Lumian thought for a bit. "Actually, I can already use the explosive force of flames to continually accelerate, reaching a terrifying speed, but my body would be unable to withstand it long before then."

    "A human rocket, huh..." Franca joked.

    Lumian continued, "I can also directly descend through the prayers of believers and enter the spirit world without relying on other abilities, but I can't discern directions or complete the pinpointing. I can only go to the markers I've already set up in the real world."

    "I see… So the higher-level Hunters rely on their team members to gain diverse capabilities." Franca was quite satisfied with acquiring this knowledge.

    Lumian nodded slightly with a smile, "Yes."

    As he spoke, his azure eyes vertically slit, tinged with gold.

    Seeing this, Anthony sat up a little straighter unconsciously.

    Lumian then explained, "Now, you are all my team members, within a 10km range.

    "I can use your Beyonder powers without your consent, but you need my permission to use mine."

    "Just like that, we're team members?" Franca blurted out in surprise, "Ne ritual needed?"

    "With mental resonance, and no subconscious resistance within the range, you can be integrated into my team," Lumian's voice sounded in the minds of Franca, Jenna, Anthony, and Ludwig, without his mouth moving.

    "Then can't I also get a taste of being an Angel? Borrowing your Beyonder abilities and traits..." Franca's excited remark was suddenly cut off.

    She realized something.

    The fact that Sequence 2 Hunters must be male was also considered a trait.

    Lumian saw through her thoughts and chuckled, "The self-modification during advancement cannot be shared, just like you can't use my Mythical Creature form."

    "Alright..." Franca felt a bit disappointed.

    She then inquired, "You mentioned before that when you transfer back to the Hunter pathway, being closer to the subject of the secret deed ritual, you should be able to complete the secret deed without needing the corpse wax candle, performing a ritual, or being in a special environment. Is that the case now?"

    "Yes," Lumian nodded. "This is combined with the ability to petition the essence of war or the 'war' symbolism, and has been further refined:

    "Ordinary Weather Warlocks can do this once a week, I can do it once a day. The real limit is my body and mind, not the frequency.

    "Also, ordinary Weather Warlocks only get corresponding, somewhat distorted assistance when they petition, but I can also gain secret deed experiences. How deep the secret deed can be depends on whether I'm petitioning 0-01 or the dark presence in the ancient well, and what I'm petitioning for, as well as the state of the secret deed subject.

    "Mm, other Weather Warlocks need to prepare sacrifices and perform rituals to petition, I don't. Of course, having sacrifices would yield better results, and always skipping them might anger the secret deed subject."

    "So powerful... Is this the true value of a War Proxy, a Son of Calamity?" Franca hissed in awe.

    "All prices have already been exacted for what fate bestowed. I just haven't reached the point where must pay yet," Lumian responded calmly.

    At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's minds: "I'm so hungry!"

    Instantly, Lumian and the others turned their gaze towards Ludwig.

    "I'll take him to the sea." Lumian stood up.

    Franca pondered for a moment and asked, "While you're at it, bring some food for the Face of the Arcane."

    Lowering her voice so Ludwig couldn't hear, she continued, "Can you block Ludwig out of the mental channel, only lifting it if there's an emergency?

    Otherwise, we'll never get a good night's sleep, hearing 'I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry' every little while."

    "Okay," Lumian also felt this was a problem.

    When Lumian returned with a well-fed Ludwig from the sea, Jenna was the only one left in the living room.

    "Where are the others?" Lumian asked casually.

    Sitting on the sofa, Jenna smiled and said, "Franca is continuing to work on the kind of robot she wants, and you know how Anthony has been busy lately, digesting the Manipulator potion and searching for clues about the hidden cults.

    "I was also planning to contact the bishops, have some of them go to other provinces, other regions, even other countries, to preach in remote villages where the Churches' presence is weak. Now that you can respond to prayers worldwide as an Angel, we need more believers, it's time to expand our evangelism but..."

    "But what?" Lumian asked.

    Jenna stood up. "You haven't designed a qualifying title yet.

    "Additionally…

    Jenna eyed Lumian's face with her shimmering blue eyes.

    "I feel like you're not very happy after your advancement, your mood has been low."

    Smiling, Lumian replied, "Actually, I'm very happy. Becoming an Angel means I'm substantially closer to reviving Aurore, and I have stronger power to protect those I want to protect. And the latent problems will most likely erupt before the apocalypse, without needing to worry about interference from most evil gods.

    Pausing momentarily, he added, "It's mainly that just after the advancement, with my godhood enhanced, my condition is unstable, and I have to devote a large part of my energy to maintaining and suppressing it, so my everyday demeanor will naturally be more muted.

    "After some time, when I've adapted and begun to digest it. I'll be a lot more normal."

    Jenna pursed her lips and nodded slightly. "I see."

    She was silent for two seconds, then suddenly walked up to Lumian.

    She stopped in front of him, spreading her arms and her face blooming with a clear smile.

    Then, she proactively hugged Lumian, her voice coming from the embrace.

    "Long time no see, Lumian Lee."

    Lumian slowly raised his hands and hugged Jenna back.

    His expression gradually softened, and his body seemed to relax a bit as well.

    After hugging for a while, Jenna and Lumian suddenly felt something was off.

    They straightened up and turned their gaze to the side.

    Ludwig was eating a lollipop, looking slightly puzzled at them.

    "I'll go contact the bishops and have them prepare to preach in other regions." Jenna gestured towards a room on the first floor.

    That was the exclusive papal office, which the two "deities" did not have.

    "I also need to pray to Mr. Fool. He gave me a revelation just as I completed my advancement, telling me to go above the gray fog after stabilizing my condition." Lumian nodded in response. There should be something I can understand at the angelic level."

    Separating from Jenna and heading upstairs, Lumian heard clanging sounds coming from the end of the second-floor hallway.

    He went over and found Franca's workshop door slightly ajar, making quite a commotion.

    Pushing open the door, Lumian saw Franca with the left side of her face covered by a mask made of rivets, springs, gears, and various mechanical parts, trying to assemble a mechanical arm.

    She had already invented her fully automatic healing machine, and in the process, she had also created her own unique mystical pathogen.

    Now, the machine she had infused with soul fragments and brought to life using the Face of the Arcane had been moved to the mirror world, staying with her mirrored self, fully automatically responding- this required no further operation from her mirrored self, just categorizing the requests, as it was a truly autonomous machine with living properties and basic intelligence.

    Franca stood up, removing the Face of the Arcane, and came to the door, jokingly handing it to Lumian.

    "It's Master Arcane's mealtime."

    Lumian took out a mirror and put the face of the Arcane into it.

    Behind the mirror, there was seawater and a large number of marine creatures.

    Franca looked down the hallway and asked, "Where's Jenna?"

    "She went to assign the bishops to preach in other regions Lumian briefly answered.

    "Oh, it's time to preach in other regions," Franca replied and then fell silent.

    Looking at her, Lumian suddenly smiled and said, "You said before that you occasionally still want to see Lumian Lee, to hug Lumian Lee, right?

    "Now you can hug him."

    "…" Franca was suddenly dumbfounded.

    Me saying it is fine; but you saying it?

    Shameless!

    She snorted a couple of times, but still stepped forward and hugged Lumian, muttering.

    "I'm starting to miss Lumina and Aurore…"

    Pausing for a moment, she then said in a muffled voice.

    "Welcome back, Lumian Lee."

    Lumian returned Franca's hug, embracing her in silence.

    After a while, Lumian released his arms. "I need to go above the gray fog.

    He took the well-fed Face of the Arcane out from behind the mirror.

    "Mm-hmm, I'll keep going, I'm sure I can make it!"

    Franca excitedly took back the Face of the Arcane.



    Above the gray fog, within the majestic palace.

    Lumian's figure appeared by the bronze long table, seeing only Mr. Fool and Madam Magician present.

    As expected, the upcoming topic is something only Angels can engage with... Lumian stood up and greeted Mr. Fool.

    Ma'am Hermit and Madam Judgment were still unable to become Angels due to the level of their potion digestion and the required rituals.

    Sitting at the head of the bronze long table, Mr. Fool looked at Lumian and asked in a gentle voice, "How are you feeling now?"

    Lumian didn't hold back any information.

    "I'm full of the urge to kill and destroy, and also have a strong desire for copulation, especially towards the Demonesses, wanting to merge with them body and mind, until I devour and swallow them, truly becoming one. Additionally, I also want to conquer everything around me."

    Mr. Fool nodded slightly and said, "This is the manifestation of godhood."

    Madam Magician sitting diagonally opposite Lumian quickly asked, "Mr. Fool, can you explain the difference between godhood and humanity in more detail? I'm not too clear on it myself."

    She didn't have this dilemma before, and Mr. Fool hadn't specifically discussed it. By the time she became an Angel, Mr. Fool had already entered his slumber, unable to answer her questions.

    Enveloped by the gray fog. Mr. Fool glanced at The Chariot Lumian and The Magician Fors and said, "Okay."
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          You know it oru2x
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    1086 War Machine







    Lumian shrugged his shoulders. 'This is the result of my best efforts to compress it.'

    Of course, if he didn't consider body balance, he could shrink down to 1.9 meters, as he was essentially a Mythical Creature now.

    Jenna said with a suppressed smile, 'Let's get you changed into some proper clothes first.'

    The way he looked now was really awkward, giving the impression of intentionally wearing undersized clothing to perform as a clown.

    After Franca used the mirror world to go to the New City of Silver and buy clothes suitable for Lumian's current stature, and had him change into them, the group took their seats.

    Franca looked at Lumian's face and muttered, 'Oh no, he's too handsome… I'm starting to feel a bit… flustered.'

    Jenna did not speak, but her gaze seemed to echo Franca's words. The experienced Anthony didn't show any obvious reaction.

    Lumian leaned back on the sofa. 'This change is the result of the Demoness of Unaging and the Weather Warlock's charms merging.

    'A normal Sequence 2 Beyonder in the Hunter path mainly possess a charisma that makes people want to follow and be loyal to them, and may cause women to develop feelings of admiration, but there is no active Charm. Now, it's not just admiration, and not just towards the opposite sex.

    'Hmm, as long as I don't use Charm, it's still somewhat controllable.'

    'Ooh.' Franca looked curious. 'What abilities and traits does the Weather Warlock have?'

    Lumian considered carefully before saying, 'This Beyonder characteristic contains Sequence 9 to Sequence 2. The abilities I was missing before, like the Iron-blooded Knight and the War Bishop, have now been filled.

    'I'm always full of courage and won't be significantly affected by emotions like fear and terror, but I'm not reckless or blind because of it. In fact, I still feel fear and terror, it's just that my courage overcomes them.'

    'The Sword of Courage is the extreme version.' Franca nodded in understanding.

    Lumian took out the iron-black longsword from the Traveler's Bag and tossed it to Franca.

    'It's no longer of much use to me. Between you and Jenna, use it if need be.'

    Franca caught it and gave a simple 'Mm'.

    Then, as she was putting the Sword of Courage back into the Traveler's Bag, she stood up and walked towards Lumian and Jenna.

    After stowing the Sword of Courage, she suddenly found herself awkwardly standing in the middle of the living room.

    After a brief silence, she chuckled nervously at Lumian. 'This sword has given me the courage to beat you up.'

    Lumian scoffed, dividing the bundle of longswords used to seal the Sword of Courage into two parts, and using invisible spider silk to pass one part to Jenna and one to Franca.

    He continued thoughtfully, 'I can also galvanize and flame my body.

    'At the Sequence 2 level, the former is no longer just ordinary steel, but closer to the symbolism of 'steel', able to withstand attacks that would normally destroy or melt real steel. The latter allows me to disperse into multiple flames, each of which I can control precisely, then coalesce back into my body. Even if most of the dispersed flames are extinguished by the enemy, it doesn't affect the integrity of my physical form, it just weakens my vitality and spirituality proportionally.

    'The Angelic-level flame transformation can also turn me into a stream of flame, a huge flaming spear, and a terrifying flaming meteor to attack enemies or travel quickly. Combined with hurricane-like winds, I can reach speeds over 4,000-5,000 kilometers per hour. And once the magic potion is fully digested, I can enhance it further.

    'The most powerful flames controlled by the Iron-blooded Knight and the War Bishop are azure, but the Iron-blooded Knight is not pure in this regard, having a tinge of dazzling white. At the angelic level, the flames become violet, the Weather Warlock's are a violet-tinged azure to an azure-tinged violet, the specific hue depending on the digestion of the potion. In the subsequent Sequence 1, the flames should be a pure violet.

    'Hmm, if I borrow the power of 0-01, the violet will become paler and more transparent. If I draw on the force from the depths of the ancient well, the violet will be tinged with a deep red, not the scarlet of a Pyromaniac, but a blood-red hue.

    'My control over the flames has also greatly improved. Compared to before, I can now cover a battlefield of tens of kilometers, directly raining down Meteor Shower, or summoning flocks of Fire Ravens.

    'The explosive power of compressed fireballs now far surpasses that of a fleet's main guns… by quite a margin.

    'The Iron-blooded Knight can establish a mystical connection with their team, concentrating the entire group's strength on themselves, and sharing their teammates' vision, distributing the damage they receive. However, this concentration only applies to power and spirituality, not the Beyonder powers of the members.

    'At the War Bishop stage, not only can they use the Beyonder powers of team members within a 3km range, but they can also share their own abilities and power with them.

    'In this regard, a Weather Warlock's range is 10km, and there is no longer a restriction on sharing abilities. Simply put, while a War Bishop can only let one member use their ability at a time after sharing it, a Weather Warlock can allow every team member to use it simultaneously, lending them the corresponding spirituality. Of course, the team's overall spirituality doesn't increase.

    'From the War Bishop stage onwards, the team's mental resonance becomes direct telepathy, and the War Bishop can selectively shield and modify certain information in the communication.

    'A War Bishop can also create Fog of War, significantly reducing the visual range, hearing, and smell of all living beings within, and enveloping the corresponding spirit world as well, suppressing the interaction between spirit entities and the spirit world, dulling spiritual warnings and intuitions.

    'At the Weather Warlock level, the Fog of War range initially expands to 20km, continuing to increase as the potion is digested. Additionally, the Fog of War will also have the ability to interfere with outside divination and prophecy.

    'At even higher levels, it may affect the astral world.

    'Within the Fog of War, I am unaffected by anything. This trait can be shared with team members after becoming a Weather Warlock.

    'A War Bishop also has abilities like War Cry and War Song that can be used to boost the team's morale, temporarily enhance strength, influence the enemy's mentality, and suppress the target's performance.

    'After offering sufficient sacrifices, each War Bishop can petition the essence of war or the symbolic 'war' for assistance once per battle, while a Weather Warlock can do so every seven days.'

    Hearing this, Franca clicked her tongue. 'It's practically a war machine, a scythe reaping lives.'

    'That's why the true god of this path is titled things like God of War and 'War Overlord',' Lumian replied with a smile.

    He then said, 'A Weather Warlock has the partial authority to change regional weather and create extreme weather conditions, such as thunderstorms, hurricanes, heavy rain, hail, blizzards, and dense fog. I call this Weather Manipulation.'

    'In the Western Continent, it might be called 'to call the wind and summon the rain'—being completely influential! No, that doesn't cover it comprehensively enough,' Franca said excitedly.

    Lumian gave a sound of agreement.

    'A Weather Warlock mainly controls the weather, while things like meteors, tsunamis, and earthquakes are not under our purview, though some can be indirectly induced, like using a hurricane to trigger a tsunami.

    'My Weakness Investigation has also been enhanced. The targets I see will be in the overall sense, including substitutes, avatars, and manifestations. Then I can find the weak points in this whole. If combined with Cull and Mighty Blow, and the target doesn't have enough substitutes or avatars, I can wipe them all out at once. Even Demonesses can't withstand a few such Culls.'

    'Sounds like it's aimed at Demonesses…' Franca muttered.

    'Is that how the neighboring paths are?' Jenna said thoughtfully.

    With a nod, Lumian said, 'My weapons will be extensions of my body. Ordinary objects can serve this role, they'll just be destroyed afterward.

    'There are corresponding qualitative changes in strength, stamina, spirituality, intuition, tracking, and target pursuit. I can also fly by the wind and levitate in the air.'

    At this, Lumian smiled. 'And the last thing is that I've reverted to a male.'

    Jenna's eyes moved slightly, and she muttered, 'What about the fusion of Hunter and Demoness abilities?'

    Sitting in the armchair, Lumian raised his right hand, a black flame of madness and destruction igniting in his palm.

    Immediately, he stretched the black flame into a deep, oppressive flaming greatsword.

    Seeing this black flaming greatsword, Franca, Jenna, and Anthony all had their hair stand on end, their bodies growing cold, as if the apocalypse had arrived prematurely.

    The eating Ludwig instinctively scooted two spaces further into the other end of the sofa. 'If I ever encounter a spatial seal again, I can directly cleave a fissure in the barrier with the Sword of Destruction, without needing to do any further attacks,' Lumian flicked his wrist, causing the quietly burning black flaming greatsword to dissipate.

    He continued, 'I can also 'insert' extreme weather or lethal attacks into mirrors, guiding them through the mirror world to precisely target locations, attacking people and environments outside the mirrors.

    'Oh, and as long as the title conditions are met, I can respond to prayers worldwide.

    'Hmm, I can also hide Petrification powers within fireballs. After they explode, the effect is released, affecting the surroundings, without needing to spread it inch by inch.

    'My mystical pathogens are more heat-resistant now and can spread through rain, gales, and snowflakes, influencing a large area in the shortest time, breaking the limitations of my own abilities.

    'My Mythical Creature form, aside from igniting those who witness or approach me and creating various weather phenomena, can also petrify them, induce extreme euphoria, immediately sicken them, curse them, or make them deeply infatuated with me…'

    After describing his abilities, Lumian concluded, 'If I don't suppress and restrain my psyche, the weather in the areas I'm in will gradually become more volatile and extreme, and the likelihood of war or massacre events occurring will continually increase.'

    Listening to Lumian's account, the word that flashed through the minds of Franca and the others was: 'Calamity.'

    Disasters of all kinds, both natural and man-made.
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      Error404
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      Well, we still have to see how strong it is against an actual Angel.
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      Lazy Lion
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      If I find myself in the world of LOTM one day, I'm definitely choosing the Calamity pathways.

      Like, bruhhh.. just sitting idly can increase the chances of war happening around you. A real God of War
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        Error404
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        You will always be in middle of trouble and you have to worry that top guys doesn't see you as good sacrifice. Also remember in LoTM :-

        Red Priest Beyonders die during War.
        Wheel of Fortune Beyonders die cause of bad Luck.
        Door Beyonders die when traveling.
        Twilight Beyonders during fights.
        Demoness Beyonders cause of their lovers.

        Many other path also face these problems.
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          Lazy Lion
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          Have you forgotten? Hunters thrive in the midst of chaos and blood. What's a little calamity to be scared of? ahaa

          I don't know about Demoness but I feel it's the same too
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            Kiber
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            Вспомни что ты вообще без боевого опыта в сражениях, будешь сражаться против всяких культов/групп/церквей ведь ты неизвестная переменная, да и учитывая сколько знаний ты знаешь, ты умрёшь в 1 секунду. Знания о Космосе это уже смерть eyetwit
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              Lazy Lion
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              Yeah you're right
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      Kiber
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      Я не помню, а на какой последовательности Аврора сможет воскреснуть?
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        She is a part of Lumian's soul. As a Mythical Creature, He has a special soul. If not for Jenna, then at least for Aurora, you need to find a description of the Demoness of Disaster. Something tells me that on Adam's continent, this Disaster must be somewhere...
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      Tимофей Кыркелан
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      It's time for Lumian and us to learn a little more information about the abilities and methods of the External Deities... I'm waiting for a personal meeting with the Fool))
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    To put it bluntly: Lumian does not yet have the ambition and willpower to become a Red Priest. He became a Weather Warlock because of the pressure exerted on (now) "Him" because of the responsibility.
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      Mysteries
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      It was the same thing with Klein
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        Klein was the "owner" of Castle Sefirah. Lumian is just a candidate. Klein was increasing his strength in the hope of returning home. Lumian increased his power first to resurrect Aurora. Now he has become an Angel under pressure from the outside. The main difference between them is that the Hunter's path requires ambition and a strong inner core. LoTM's ways are more prone to cautious, deceptive character quality.
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          Mysteries
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          Beating Adam, killing great ancients, resurrecting Aurora and protecting your friends aren't good reasons?
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            Daniel Sanchez_2
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            Unfortunately, it's not advisable to defeat Adam, as that would leave us with one less god who could help us during the apocalypse. He is the only one who was a semi-great ancient (on planet Earth), and with that experience, he could be very helpful in the apocalypse. So far, we haven't been given any hints that Adam wants to destroy Earth. He is neither an ally nor an enemy. He can't kill Klein because, at this point, Klein has a greater chance of becoming a complete great ancient compared to Adam. Additionally, Adam still lacks three Sequence 0 characteristics—Sun, Tyrant, and White Tower—and he also needs to adjust the Sefirot Sea of Chaos, meaning he is weaker in comparison to Klein.
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              duwan parra
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              Sin embargo en este momento es mucho más fuerte que klein, lo pudimos notar en la batalla contra el sabio oculto, klein todavía no ha recuperado nisiquiera su estado como "el loco" en este medio despertar, tiene las autoridades correspondientes pero depende en gran medida del bastón, o si fuese el dios de los 3 caminos habría sido pan comido matar al sabio oculto por como estaba, se puede decir que klein en este momento es más un rey de ángeles, almenos hasta que logre controlar más al Celestial digno
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    link to the channel in my profile description

    Chapter 1085: Typhoon


    Ooo!

    The howling winds rampaged, slamming the windows and doors, the trees trembling and their branches bending to one side.

    The residents along the Berserk Sea coast had rich experience dealing with hurricane weather-they had all tightly shut their doors and windows, crossed tape over them, and taken shelter away from the balconies and doors.

    Yet, despite this, as they heard the roaring, shrill winds outside and felt their houses shuddering, they couldn't help but feel anxious and afraid. The vagrants had taken refuge in the cathedrals or poorhouses.

    Amid the towering, crashing waves that sometimes reached the sky, the hooded, black-robed figure of Lumian could be seen.

    His clothes were flapping loudly, his hood nearly blowing off.

    Without the ability to fly or levitate, he surveyed the layered cloud walls surrounding the typhoon's eye, unable to find the final coordinates of the spiritual realm in the chaotic environment-he could only go where his eyes led.

    Then, he activated the black mark on his right shoulder and Teleported into the heart of the typhoon.

    Simultaneously, the water droplets violently swirling in the area he had just left rapidly condensed into ice, the temperature plummeting.

    In the typhoon's core, Lumian's figure barely materialized before the gale-driven waves, roaring like a speeding steam train, crashed into him ferociously.

    Lumian was blown away, but he Teleported deeper into the typhoon, again relying on the "see and take" method in this gloomy, apocalyptic environment.

    Wherever he went, the rain froze into a thick layer of ice.

    After a few such jumps, he finally reached his destination-the typhoon's eye!

    The howling winds seemed to vanish, and the high altitude even revealed a clear, azure sky.

    Lumian didn't have time to admire this special place.

    His pale blue eyes suddenly turned a deep, iron black.

    As he plummeted, he quickly observed the surrounding cloud walls and the core structure of the typhoon.

    Weakness Investigation!

    A typhoon had weaknesses too!

    In just a few seconds, the falling Lumian spotted several large, pallid areas.

    The typhoon's weak points weren't just one.

    Lumian Teleported again, arriving near the largest pallid spot, looking down on it from above.

    At this point, if he were a pure Sequence 3 Hunter, completing the next steps would be quite difficult, even if he could skillfully use explosives and Cull-by targeting the weak points and disrupting the core structure, the typhoon might not necessarily dissipate, but could instead reorganize and strengthen, and the weather wouldn't change in the short term.

    But for a Demoness of Unaging, why use such a brutal method? Besides, the effect might not even be good.

    As Lumian continued falling, he took out a mirror, reflecting the pallid area above the cloud walls and hurricane.

    This wasn't to curse the weak point and complete the Cull, of course-a Demoness's curses couldn't target soulless objects.

    What Lumian wanted to do was forcibly transfer the typhoon's weak points and structural flaws into the mirror world.

    This was also a form of destruction, and it could be repeated multiple times quickly.

    Lumian raised his right hand, rapidly brushing across the mirror's surface as he fell.

    A crack sounded-the makeup mirror seemed to be unable to withstand the strain, about to shatter.

    Lumian unhesitatingly poured in a large amount of spirituality, forcibly dragging that cloud wall and hurricane area into the mirror world.

    With that section suddenly gone, cracks spread across the mirror in Lumian's hand.

    Simultaneously, the typhoon's core structure began to disintegrate, the cloud walls dissipating piece by piece.

    Lumian used Teleportation and the ability to drag things into the mirror world to continue destroying other structural weak points, not giving the typhoon a chance to reorganize.

    In the end, more and more of the cloud walls and the hurricane were pulled into the mirror world.

    On the coastline nearest to the typhoon, some people observing the sea from their rooms suddenly noticed the winds dying down and the waves subsiding.

    In the distance, the surrounding clouds and fierce winds were pouring into a funnel, an impressive sight.

    As the onlookers blinked, they found that another section of the hurricane-swept clouds had mysteriously vanished.

    Piece by piece, they disappeared.

    Bang! Bang! Bang!

    Some mirrors in their room abruptly shattered, with a gust of wind blowing out, but not particularly strong.

    These were the random remnant winds that had escaped the mirror world after a long journey.

    After another dozen seconds or so, the sky in the affected area gradually cleared.

    Gazing at the cloudless, azure sky, Lumian plummeted rapidly toward the sea surface.

    With a Teleport, he appeared directly over the sapphire waters, a thick sheet of ice forming beneath his feet.

    Under the deft pull of invisible spider silk, the purple-blue crystal pillar, purple feathers, iron bone crystals, blood of varying shades, charred tree branches, and seemingly unremarkable clear water all flew out of the Traveler's Bag, leaving their original containers to converge in a glass cup.

    Silently, the slightly purple liquid that formed ignited, melting the glass and dripping downward.

    Cupping the burning liquid, Lumian brought it to his lips and drank.

    His entire being, including his mirror self, was instantly set ablaze.

    Rumble!

    Dense, dark clouds gathered in the sky, real lightning and hail coalescing and drawn to Lumian's state, striking him.

    At this moment, the spirit world's information of this area had not yet fully changed, still partially corresponding to the typhoon. There was a rapid influx of information of Lumian relying on his own abilities to change the weather, creating an extremely strong connection between him, this area, and the corresponding spirit world.

    Rumble!

    Lightning struck, sharp hail pelted down-various extreme weather phenomena assaulted the still- burning Lumian in small bursts, tearing and ravaging him.

    Lumian felt excruciating pain in body, mind, and spirit, his thoughts growing increasingly hazy, as if about to dissipate into this area, this spirit world.

    This area, this spirit world, resisted the fusion of Lumian's spirit and consciousness, because he was the destroyer, the changer-he would inevitably be rejected in the short term.

    At this moment, Lumian's blurred mind heard voices- Aurore's, Franca's, Jenna's, and countless other anchors.

    His body tore apart, shattered, turning to ash, including his mirror self and the him slumbering within the mirror.

    The next moment, a wavering, purple-tinged blue flame ignited amidst the remnant ashes.

    This flame rapidly expanded and intensified, forging within it black iron bones, an indescribable tangle of complex symbols and patterns.

    They gradually formed a towering, five-to-six-meter figure, like the legendary fire giant come to life.

    Immediately, Lumian's face coalesced, its iron-black hue gleaming with a metallic luster, yet still clearly handsome and masculine in appearance.

    Blood-red hair also sprouted, each strand as thick as a python, some rotating black-and-white eyeballs at the top, others opening jaws with venomous fangs.

    A complete Mythical Creature form!

    A Mythical Creature form blended with Demoness traits!

    In this moment, Lumian dimly sensed the banner-like 0-01 and the massive, shrouded black shadow lurking in the ancient well-existences closely connected to him, at the pinnacles of the pathways, the former relatively clearer, the latter extremely hazy, as if cloaked in layers of gray fog.

    Additionally, three more gazes were cast upon him from afar, but he couldn't discern who they belonged to or where they came from.

    This hallucination-like sensing vanished in an instant, and Lumian's body rapidly shrank, the purple-tinged blue flames on its surface dissipating.

    A second later, he returned to a human male form, exuding a powerful, masculine aura.

    Over two meters tall, bronze-skinned, his muscles were not only vivid and full of explosive strength, but also flowing in graceful lines, like the finest sculptural masterpiece.

    His features had become even more handsome and sharp, his pale blue eyes deepening slightly, the refined details softening some of the aggressive edge.

    Lumian turned his gaze forward-the sea had already frozen into a thick, crystalline sheet, the azure currents visible raging beneath.

    The Traveler's Bag was in the distance, beyond the ice layer, or else even the one specially made by Mr. Fool would have been damaged in the previous blazing inferno and calamitous weather.

    With an invisible spider silk tug, the Traveler's Bag flew back into Lumian's hand. He took out a change of clothes, awkwardly putting them on, as if an adult trying to squeeze into a child's garments.

    His figure then vanished, leaving only scattered broken ice floes.



    In a drought-stricken hot area, the onlookers, fearful yet curious, watched from a distance as the witch took the dead's blood, some believers even going to find a priest.

    Suddenly, a dull thunder rumbled.

    They instinctively looked up, finding the sky had somehow become heavily overcast.

    Plop!

    A raindrop splashed on the cracked lips of one of the observers.

    He exclaimed joyfully, raising his hands. "It's raining, it's going to rain!"



    In the southern Haagenti Kingdom, the residents worried about the snowstorm continuing to the point of collapsing their roofs considered braving the risks to clear some of it.

    Just then, they saw rays of clear sunlight shining through the windows, into the house.

    Wh-The residents rushed to the window, looking outside.

    The lead-gray clouds dominating the sky had all dissipated, the not-so-warm sun shining upon the land once more.

    The thick, fluffy snowflakes falling from mid-air gradually grew smaller, until they disappeared.



    Rumble!

    In a thunderstorm, few dared to go out, the children huddling fearfully beside their parents, unable to sleep.

    Their parents worried about subsequent heavy rain and flooding.

    Amid these emotions, they suddenly realized the lightning had stopped flashing across the sky for some time, the rumbling thunder vanished.



    Trier, inside the luxurious villa, a swirl of purple-tinged blue flames coalesced before Franca, Jenna, Anthony, and Ludwig, forming the tall, handsome Lumian.

    "You've grown taller again..." Franca looked up, studying him for a few seconds.
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      Spectator_d
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      He's going to squeeze Franka and Jenna into the same place now. To check your male health.
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        Doksoo
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        I support
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        I'm more interested in the next step of resurrecting Aurora...
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          Spectator_d
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          You are right. Aurora should join in on this too.
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        Lazy Lion
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        Wdym bro? constraint
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          Spectator_d
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          It's about what you think.
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      Tимофей Кыркелан
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      The Medici, the Primordial Demoness and the Bloody Emperor? The one who becomes the Red Priest, along with the Primordial Demoness, will enter the City of Disasters and begin to merge with Sefirot. Whoever has the most advantages will win the battle of willpower...
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      Unlucky Morpheus
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      So what title will Lumian have as one of the Angels of The Fool? Angel of War, Angel of Calamity?
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        He will now be able to control the Church of the God of Diseases on a larger scale
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      Lazy Lion
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      Additionally, three more gazes were cast upon him from afar, but he couldn't discern who they belonged to or where they came from.


      I'm taking a guess here.
      The 3 gazes should belong to Cheek, Adam and Herabergen
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        Moonlight26
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        Cheek and Adam are the obvious choices, but the last one is still shrouded in mystery. Mirror Alista? Perhaps Medici? Or, as you said, Herabergen. They're all good choices
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          Lazy Lion
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          The reason I said Herabergen is because "He" also wants to raise his own GOO against Adam. The same way EBS is partnering with Medici.

          As for Cheek, nobody knows what "She" is planning. But if I'm to take a guess, I think it's to wait for who will be able to obtain 0-01 between Lumian and Medici, and then attack either of them to obtain the Uniqueness
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            Tимофей Кыркелан
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            This is my personal assumption: The Tyrant, the Sun and the Tower are ASG personalities whose memory He Himself erased. He arranged His own death. Did He, as the Supreme Psychologist, not think that after His death someone would want to take characteristics and become a God? Somehow it doesn't fit with His image of the Almighty God.
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              Lazy Lion
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              Hmm...I like this theory wiseacre
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        Tимофей Кыркелан
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        Judging by the information, to become a Disaster of Destruction, you need the right method of balancing Yin and Yang. Adam should know more about this. He won't let the Primordial Demoness ruin the birth of GOO because of her stupidity.
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          Lazy Lion
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          We'll see how everything goes later on.
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    Gwan
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    This new style of mass updates when the cliff hangers are hanged is quite interesting
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      Iso
      Iso
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      are hung*
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        Gwan
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        Could also be hanged considering how this is murder 9
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