Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 483 Promotion Ceremony
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Get promoted or disappear?
Force open the gate to the God-forsaken Land and connect the history inside and outside?
Klein suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. The suddenly appearing Intis's second true god, the "Hidden Sage", not only blasted him out of God's dream, but also wanted to help him. However, he was no longer the naive Beyonder who always felt that he had taken advantage of a small advantage and was complacent. When the Hidden Sage gave him the information about his stable state, he suspected that "He" also wanted to use him to achieve some goals.

This unexpected help only made Klein's blood boil for a second, and then he immediately regained consciousness.

"So, sage, what kind of reward do you need from me?"

Klein's original intention was to ask directly about the price of this gift, but somehow this was the only thing that came out of his mouth.

He didn't dare to easily agree to the help of an unexpected god. Besides, the choice of "promotion or disappearance" mentioned by the other party was really strange when he thought about it carefully. What did "disappearance" mean? If he didn't agree, would the hidden sage kill him? If he was going to kill him, why did he drive him out of the dream woven by God just now and let him be saved?
"Disappearance" should have other meanings. Klein became more vigilant and did not dare to take it lightly.

"That's not what you need to consider right now."

The voice of the Hidden Sage seemed to ring right beside his ears, but there was no one around him. Behind the diffuse mist, there seemed to be an endless plain: "I have a request to make to you. Can you do it now? I want you to seal this part of God's consciousness in the Giant King's Court, open the seal between the Western Continent, and not interfere with the choices and fate of my students. I also want you to be promoted to Sequence One immediately after being promoted to Miracle Master. Can you do it?"

Klein was stunned on the spot and shook his head without hesitation:

"I can't do that now."

"No, not only now, the things you mentioned are difficult to do even if I become a god."

As he spoke, Klein felt that the world in his dream had begun to shake and become unstable. The fog in the sky seemed to have dispersed a little. He raised his head and his breathing suddenly stopped for a moment.

He saw a vast universe made entirely of metal, countless planets, asteroid rings and meteor belts produced by the irregular distribution of mechanical waste. He saw metal planets connected to each other to form various constellations, using mystical symbols to produce different effects and properties. He also saw planets automatically decompose, extending many barrels, and turning into countless space war fortresses in the blink of an eye!
In the far distance, the star rings dispersed and giant cosmic flagships began to generate automatically.

This scene that seemed like something out of a science fiction movie left Klein stunned. Just as he was engraving this image of a super-technological civilization deeply into his mind, he suddenly saw an extremely bright ball of light appear in the center of the sky.

sun.

This realization suddenly occurred in his mind.

The golden ball of light was only the size of a fingernail at first, but in a flash it occupied half of the sky.

The sky suddenly began to shake, and the stars close to it melted one after another, turning into boiling molten iron that solidified in space.

The Hidden Sage did not gain the upper hand in the battle with God... And that's right. God would definitely not put in the same effort to deal with a weakling like me and a dual-path deity like the Hidden Sage... The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The Hidden Sage is at least in the same camp as me for now. If He retreats, then I and others will be doomed. Klein couldn't help but sweat for him.

Sure enough, at this moment, the voice of the hidden sage was heard again.

"Promote, or disappear?" There was no time for them to continue chatting, and He no longer gave Klein any choice.

Klein gritted his teeth.

"Respected Sage, do you have a way to save the people in Silver City and Moon City who have been deeply parasitized?"

The Hidden Sage asked back:
"Are you worried that their current condition is not good enough for you to complete the ritual successfully? I can help you solve this problem. Just kill them all and save them in the form of data."

Before Klein could deny the Demon of Knowledge's guess, he was stunned by the second half of the sentence that followed. Along with this sentence, a set of information suddenly appeared in his mind - a few months ago, the Thunder God "Leodro", who had just killed the God of Knowledge and Wisdom "Herabergen" and promoted, launched a tsunami, almost submerging the entire territory of Intis. The Hidden Sage used the data preservation method, combined with a certain "mysterious reappearance" magic, to digitize tens of thousands of people who had not yet died, and "saved" them again.

...It sounds much more reliable than my "secret dollization".

Klein made the decision in just one second. The "mysterious reappearance" of the hidden sage "threw" the digitized people back to the earth, which made Klein think of the famous Eastern myth "Nuwa created humans" in the old era.

And now he has no time to think about questions like "Is the person who was resurrected through digitization still the same person?" His desire to keep those people alive and to see these people who have persisted in the darkness for thousands of years once again is stronger than anyone else.

"I accept your request!"

Boom!

The sky above his head shook violently once again. Klein opened his eyes wide. He seemed to see spider-web-like cracks appearing in the universe. Countless planets fell around the cracks, creating a scene like the destruction of the world.

It's like - a broken glass cover.

The Hidden Sage used the arcane knowledge of metal astronomy to build a model of the stars, but the Sun destroyed this model from the inside out!

Klein hissed and spoke at the fastest speed in his life:
"Opening the seal of the Western Continent and getting rid of God's pursuit here is also what I hope for. Thank you for your willingness to lend a hand!"

"Very good." replied the Demon of Knowledge.

The next moment, Klein was thrown out of the dream world by Him again.

Colin looked at Klein, who had just come back to his senses, with a worried and alert look. His intuition told him that about three seconds had passed in the real world.

“The speed of time in a dream shouldn’t be so different from the outside world…” Klein was a little surprised when he saw that Colin’s movements had not changed much from before. “Could it be that what happened just now was not a dream… but an exchange of information between Him and me?”

I don’t know when the help from the hidden sage will come, but since we have to deal with God, it will definitely be during this period of time.

Klein immediately whispered to Colin:

"Cover me, and I got the chance to be promoted."

"Promotion?"

Colin's eyes widened. You want to get promoted here? There is no stable environment, no promotion ceremony, and no stable spiritual state. Do you plan to get promoted, or do you plan to break the jar and turn into a spiritual bomb and perish together with the "Dark Angel"?
He was about to persuade him, but facing Klein's serious expression, Colin forced himself to accept the reality.

Maybe this is the special thing about God's messenger.

There was no need for any further communication. Just by eye contact, Klein knew that Colin Iliad had understood what he meant.

The body of the Chief of the Silver City swelled rapidly, revealing an incomplete form of a mythical creature. He turned into a "Silver Knight" five or six meters tall, covered in silver armor, and holding two giant Dawn Straight Swords.

Klein immediately summoned his Silver Knight doll once again and temporarily retreated to the rear under the doll's protection. Colin Iliad, holding two Dawn Straight Swords, blended into the faint light that illuminated everything in the Shadow Palace.

Around the "Dark Angel" Sasriel, who was wearing a black robe with silver threads, silver rays of light lit up one after another, slashing at the evil spirit from different positions and sides, almost forming a tornado sweeping upwards. During this process, the giant Colin Iliad did not appear at all, and effectively concealed his malice, making it impossible for the enemy to judge where his next attack would come from.

Klein's figure faded. He was led by a secret puppet that had also turned into light and hidden to help the Chief neutralize the attack of the "Dark Angel", while he anxiously waited for the help of the Hidden Sage.

The two were in danger under the repeated attacks of the "Dark Angels" controlled by God's will, like a small boat in a storm, and could die at any time. ...

The Demon of Knowledge tapped slowly on the small table beside him, fighting against God's will in the air.

Edward held his chin and looked at Him, and said casually: "You look a little weak, do you still want to continue to vent your anger even so?"

“Weakness is something I expected.”

The Demon of Knowledge did not show any signs of anxiety or nervousness on his face because he was slightly at a disadvantage:

"...Facing God, the 'knowledge' that I am so proud of has been cracked by 'omniscience', and the 'technology' I currently possess is unlikely to surpass God's 'omnipotence'. Your authority is not similar to His, so you may not understand my dilemma...As a god who is also closely related to intelligent life forms, I should indeed avoid God. But this is only part of my will, and I will not really lose to Him."

As he spoke, the Demon of Knowledge stood up, transformed into data, and appeared directly in the underground sealed room of the Creator Church next door.

His arrival did not attract the attention of the patrolling church members. It was as if He had become a member of the patrol team and was supposed to be there.

To the Demon of Knowledge, the Church of the Creator, whose highest combat force currently stationed there is only the angels, is like his own back garden. He can come and go as he pleases, and even if he takes away the sealed objects, no one will find out.

The Demon of Knowledge was extremely purposeful and headed straight for the location of the Level 0 Sealed Artifact. As He walked, He pulled out a silver mirror with intricate patterns from His sleeve and brushed it with His hand, and water-like patterns appeared on the mirror.

Silver-white characters appeared on the silver mirror almost instantly:
"Honorable and great God of Knowledge, what can a humble Arrodes do for you?"

Demon of Knowledge: "Tell me what is happening in the Giant King's Court now."

The "magic mirror" Arrodes seemed to be shocked. It did not display any images for two full seconds. The Demon of Knowledge shook it, and the characters on the mirror began to change, turning into deep red blood words:
"Great God of Knowledge, I, I dare not look at the situation there!"

"There are dangers, pillars of terror, and domination, as well as a great aura that makes me feel familiar..."

“Because your Creator is there.”

The Demon of Knowledge stopped talking after saying this and stuffed Arrodes back into his sleeve.

The "magic mirror" from the Chaos Sea naturally possesses some abilities similar to "omniscience". It is close to its creator and is also extremely sensitive to anything related to "Source Castle". It can be regarded as a simple "Lord of Mysteries" detector. But why it respects and admires people with the aura of "Source Castle" so much, and even willing to call itself a humble servant, this is something that the Demon of Knowledge cannot understand.

After all, "knowledge" is based on existing data and research, not God's unreasonable "omniscience".

"right here."

After passing by the storage places of level 0 sealed objects, the Demon of Knowledge suddenly stopped somewhere ahead.

In front of him was the location of his target. The huge and heavy iron door was covered with black lines of seals. Looking through the small transparent window next to it, he could see that the seal room behind the door was actually quite spacious, even huge.

The layout of the room was quite strange, as if a small theater had been built in this dark and solemn underground sealed room. The lights inside were even bright, and there were two or three hundred rows of seats for the audience. Although the auditorium was empty, the huge curtain on the stage had been pulled open to both sides. The heavy walls and seals blocked all sounds, but now it seemed that there were actors performing a play on the stage.

The Demon of Knowledge approached the palm-sized glass observation window and looked at it intently.

On the stage, several actors in colorful costumes were surrounding a character in white, singing and dancing, singing strange and obscure mumblings. These puppeteers were waving weapons or using their bare hands, and tearing the character in white in the center into pieces.

They pulled out his internal organs from the fragments of the character, some held up his head, some took away his heart, some pulled off his arms, and the mumbling became completely frantic and joyful. The scene became more and more horrible and bizarre, the puppeteer's body gradually twisted and collapsed into countless monsters during the song and dance, the red pigment symbolizing blood dyed the stage red, a huge red silk fell, and a grand feast of flesh and blood was underway.

Suddenly, all the actors on the stage stopped moving, as if they realized that someone was watching their performance.

Dozens of monster faces covered in bright red paint looked towards the small glass window on the wall, meeting the eyes of the Demon of Knowledge.

The next moment, the puppet actors screamed and scrambled to the backstage. The heavy curtain dropped quickly, and the entire stage became clean in an instant, leaving only the messy silk cloth, paint and fragments of the dismembered characters still lying on the stage.

The Demon of Knowledge looked at this scene and couldn't help but whisper to himself:
"Is it a coincidence or fate?"

"Here happens to be the most suitable...the most suitable item for the current situation."

Formerly a seal of the Church of the Eternal Sun, now a level 0 seal of the Church of the Creator.

Corresponding to the 0-13 of "Miracle Worker" - "The Last Feast".

Whether it was fate or anything else, it was not within His authority. Therefore, the Demon of Knowledge stopped his aimless thinking at the right time, and His right hand turned into data and disappeared. When it reappeared, there was a blood-stained fragment in His hand.

It was like cloth that had become hard after a long time, and the bloodstains on it were in unrecognizable handwriting, as if a person had witnessed something and tried to write down what he had seen and heard in an extremely crazy state, but had lost control and died in the process of writing. His handwriting was unrecognizable, and even if you took a closer look at it, you would be instantly killed by the secret knowledge that could not be revealed.

This is a complaint and a ticket to witness a forbidden feast.

People who don’t know about that period of history wouldn’t understand it even if they watched it, but after this crazy and frenetic performance was over, the actors rushed forward and killed all the audience members.

The Demon of Knowledge took the blood letter fragment and looked towards the east.

In an instant, the sea on the other side of the earth began to boil, and the waves washed the gate of the Giant King's Court. The door was crumbling, and then turned into a data stream and completely collapsed.

The inside and the outside are suddenly connected at this moment.

The God of Knowledge saw the God-forsaken Land and Klein’s two cities of believers. With just one glance, He saved the records of all the people in the two cities, including the most insignificant old people and babies.

Then, He raised His hand and gently waved it towards the two cities.

Like a gust of wind, all the people in Moon City and Silver City, whether they were parasitized or chatting, were wiped out at this moment.

Only the wind was still blowing, passing between the buildings and rustling the weeds.

TBC
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good night!

Yesterday, an elder in my family suddenly fell ill and was rushed to the hospital. It was really scary.

Klein is about to enter Sequence 2, and this article is about to enter the final volume!
(End of this chapter)