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Chapter 586

In the quiet and peaceful town, the people were happily preparing for the Holy Festival.

This was an era of freedom of belief. The gods of belief were restrained by the Ancient Gods and the Ruler of Gods, so they did not dare to start a war. Most of the wars that used to destroy the enemy physically became wars of spiritual civilization.

This was the case in Silent Town.

There was only one church in the town, which belonged to the God of the Forest of Silence.

This was not a very famous god, and he could not bestow many divine spells. He only had a certain amount of faith in the forest area of the Karu Plane.

Silent Town was too far away, and the churches were not willing to send priests to preach. Therefore, most of the people in the town were his believers. After all, it was close to the forest, and they needed the protection of a strong person to survive.

In a small wooden house in the backyard of the church, Louise was wearing a red robe and humming a song while boiling a pot of soup.

The big pot of soup bubbled and gave off an extremely tempting smell.

This was the soup that would be shared with everyone during the Holy Festival.

The people in the town were very enthusiastic, and they often came to help when the church was understaffed.

Louise continued to boil the soup when she saw a sturdy young man carrying a large bundle of chopped wood walk in.

This was Dilder, the town's apprentice carpenter. He was also helping out today.

The Holy Festival was an important day.

It was important in all aspects.

Dilder looked at Louise and smiled shyly. His cheeks even blushed. Louise also lowered her head shyly.

Most of the people in the town knew that Dilder was very concerned about Louise. The old people said that the two would be a happy couple in the future.

"Wait, Dilder." Seeing that Dilder was about to leave, Louise quickly stopped the young carpenter. "My grandma went to the forest to pick mushrooms and hasn't come back yet. Can you go and pick her up?"

"She's alone?" Dilder looked unhappy. "She's so old, how can those people let her go to the forest alone?"

"Everyone is busy, and grandma has always been in good health. She won't go too deep into the forest, so they let her go," Louise said apologetically. Her head was lowered, so her face could not be seen.

Probably because of Louise, Dilder would often send food or wood scraps to Louise's house, so Dilder and Louise's grandmother were very familiar with each other and had a good relationship.

"I'll go look for her then," Deirdre said and quickly walked out of the cabin.

Louise looked at the departing Dilder and raised her head with a sickly smile on her face.

She raised the ladle and stirred the cauldron. When she took the ladle out, Louise frowned. She saw a strand of long silver hair tangled at the end of the ladle.

The Weaver, the Lord of Fate, was Negri's current identity.

He was a life born from the piece of ruling truth that Negri was swallowed by Guerrigues. Because of Negri's will, he broke away from Guerrigues' control and became a part of Negri.

Negri's gigantic body shrunk in the forest until it was only the size of a palm. It spat out spider silk and moved within the forest to read the information of this world.

The Abyss Multiverse was a huge world. Just like its name, there were almost countless planes in this high-level world.

Creation God Suen had not performed any miracles for a long time. It was now the era of the pantheons, and several pantheons occupied various major planes, fighting for the sea of origin.

This plane was called Karu. It was a very ordinary material plane, and the one in charge here was the Keli pantheon.

All kinds of information was being collected by Negri and then categorized.

From the looks of it, there was not much difference between high-level worlds and the outside world. However, compared to the Sand World outside, the planes here were more concentrated. Even if one was not a demigod, they could easily pass through the inner void and reach other planes as long as they found a passage.

Of course, there was still a difference between planes and the Sand World. The difference was that the controller of the Sand World had at least one main law attribute, but this was not necessarily the case for planes.

In addition, there was a common path of advancement in the Abyss Multiverse.

Through occupations such as warriors, wizards, or thieves, one could absorb energy to strengthen oneself. Once they were strong enough, they could ignite their godfire and carry the seed of truth. In the outside world, one would have to gather the truth and start building a path, but in the Abyss Multiverse, there were a few more steps.

After igniting the godfire, one would have a divine title, which required faith. After that, a demigod could sink into the sea of origin of the multiverse and become a god of faith that controlled the world's laws.

"Using the world as a cultivation tool?" Negri analyzed the pros and cons of this system.

The pros were that even if a god of faith could not build a path, with a powerful divine title and the help of the world's laws, one could not lose to a Dao-level powerhouse. In fact, some god-kings would not lose to Negri in power.

Those gods who had condensed a path were called ancient gods.

These beings of the Abyss Multiverse did not really want to leave the world barrier of high-level worlds. Most of them believed that everything outside of the multiverse was a barren wasteland.

Moreover, lifeforms born in high-level worlds, even ordinary humans, would have a more complete life essence.

This was because, relatively speaking, the Sand World was more biased and focused on the main attribute. Although the planes of the multiverse usually did not have a main attribute, they had complete laws, so the lifeforms born here were more complete.

"Why do I feel a familiar aura here?" Negri thought. His main body had not entered the world yet, and the laws here were much more complete than the Sand World. It was not that fast for Negri to directly spread into the sea of information, so he could only read some superficial information for now.

At this moment, Negri saw a blue moon flash across the sky before falling.

Everyone in the silent town looked at the sky in horror, looking at the falling blue moon.

A god had fallen!

The world seemed to be stretched out at this moment. Negri saw an abyss opening, and there were countless grievances surging inside, wailing as they tried to crawl out of the abyss.

Then, Negri saw the blue moon disappear, and a tall figure fell into the abyss.

The tall figure seemed to have seen Negri and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, only to be completely swallowed into the abyss.

"Dim Silence Envoy!" Negri sighed.

They had used the same primer to enter this high-level world, so they were also located on the same plane.

However, not long after Negri entered, the Dim Silence Envoy, who was known as the God of the Silent Forest in this world, had fallen into the Abyss and died.

However, for some reason, Negri did not find this strange at all. In fact, it felt like it was only natural.

"Let's go to the town and see what happened. How could a god fall so easily?" Negri shook his head, then drew a line in the air with his long tentacles, opening a spatial passage and heading towards the silent town.

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