World Occult Usage Guide

Chapter 149 The Golden Kingdom

Looking up from the control room at headquarters, one sees flashing lights, surging thunder, and all sorts of animal phantoms coming from all directions.

The yellow sand churned, and the beaver seemed to have no intention of intervening in the battle. Its voice echoed in Lin An's mind.

"Even though I warned you many times, you still appeared in the center of the battlefield, Lin An, still so lively and persistent in calling me 'Sister Mouse'."

"Ahem, guarding the tent... I'm so excited to see you all."

Lin An approached the two, and was about to ask Sister Mouse, "Aren't you going to help the Thunderbird and the coyote besiege Jericho?" when he suddenly noticed that both the radiation levels of the two animals, the moose and the moose, had dropped significantly.

Especially the latter, who remained silent.

After repeatedly confirming the data, Lin An could hardly believe it.

Name: Moose
[Rating]: Source C

Radiation level: 14.5%
[Pollution Level]: 58.1%
[Medium]: God of Truth
Thunderbird says it used a mysterious item called "Mother of Desire" to divert the moose's pollution levels, so another data point is still somewhat safe.

But why did Brother Lu's radiation level drop so much?!

Is it because of the "Lady with the Lamp"?
Noticing Lin An's unease, the moose, which had been curled up and lying on the ground, stood up again. It was very weak, and it took a few steps forward, then gently rested its face against Lin An's shoulder before moving away again.

“You don’t need to worry, Lin An. As long as I maintain a balanced and neutral mindset, stop participating in struggles and conspiracies, and remain an observer of time, the level of pollution will decrease.”

"Oh……"

The God of Emotional Truth follows the true sign-in flow.

Lin An hugged its neck, thought for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, what's your radiation level...?"

"This is the price of transmitting 'illusions' through a loudspeaker higher than the sky." The moose lay back on the ground, closed its eyes, and white mist surged around it. "Everyone living on this land will hear my voice in their dreams tonight."

Before Lin An could respond, the beaver began to rustle in dissatisfaction.

“Even the ‘white’ people. Why would you let them come along? I think this is an opportunity, the floods have sank the land, and the remaining people and us can build new land, land that belongs only to those who love it.”

"All tribes once lived alongside animals, and the Holy Spirit is already in the hearts of all mankind." Moose have different levels of tolerance for history.

"Humph!"

"What caused this disaster?" Lin An quickly interrupted their conversation.

"Crash..."

The moose shook its head, its antlers and colorful feathers fluttering in the air.

"Due to the constraints of 'Wakataka,' I have not used language to convey my thoughts; but out of my honesty and out of affection for you, I have indeed shared with you everything I know."

Lin An asked a few questions in different ways, and the moose's answers were very frank, but also completely uninformative.

I almost forgot, this guy is a silly riddle teller.

Until the beaver next to it couldn't stand it anymore and chimed in.

“Lin An, there are more than just us natives in the Upper and Lower Eastern Continents. The tribes that once belonged to the Eagle Kingdom were linked together by the ‘Wakataka’, and other countries and regions, such as the Lower Eastern Continent… are other tribes and civilizations.”

"After hundreds of years of burning, killing, and looting, our mythology was broken, our bloodline was severed, and our relics and artifacts were completely destroyed. Animal gods such as crows, turtles, snakes, and bears no longer had the chance to open their eyes, and even our Holy Spirit disappeared in a bloody mess."

"So when 'Comers' arrived, the remaining natives joined forces. We were joined by an emissary from the Lower East, and the visions you saw were the prophecies it delivered. We don't know the details, but the key word for the disaster is 'the side of the water'."

"water?"

Did it come from the ocean?
Has a giant octopus crawled out?
Having abandoned the taciturn Brother Lu, Lin An and Sister Shu worked together to sort out the incident.

Because of the arrival of the colonists, the native tribes of the Eagle Kingdom suffered heavy losses in secular wars. Coupled with deliberately created cognitive biases such as "plastic shamans," the conditions for awakening "image-level" mystics were no longer available.

The four animal gods, along with the remaining native mystics, sought refuge with an ancient dynasty that still exists in the Lower East Continent.

It is the glittering kingdom in the illusion—Lin An refers to it as the "Golden Kingdom Family," which sounds more natural.

The Golden Kingdom family agreed to let the animal gods bring their tribes to seek refuge, but would not provide any manpower to help them relocate these "disaster victims".

To get the local tribes to accept the situation more quickly, the moose and beaver used the special structure of the Tree of Life to spread the visions Lin An had seen throughout the Eagle Kingdom.

This kind of communication requires the consumption of primal energy. The beaver only transmitted it to the natives who were connected by blood, while the moose allowed the illusion to enter the dreams of the entire population, so the radiation level plummeted, decreasing by about 10%.

The gods of agriculture and truth were not good at fighting, so they were no match for Jericho.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the small canine teeth and the disappearance of the three lamp-bearing goddess mediums from the Shroud of Turin, Jericho's plan would have gone very smoothly.

He had planned to perfect Adam Cadmon tonight, then gracefully return to the Enochians.

Unfortunately, Lin An ruined everything.

Beaver continued, “The natives will not ignore the great vision, at least not those with firm and pure faith. Next, we and the Wakataka mystics will travel around to meet these tribes, leading them across the sea and up the mountains to avoid disaster.”

Lin An thought of Little Canine Tooth's mother and the Swift Wolf tribe, and believed it without a doubt.

"As for the natives who have forgotten their faith and the foreigners from the Eagle Nation, if they gain enlightenment in their illusions and come along..."

The moose welcomed all of these people, while the beaver loathed them. It's unclear what the Thunderbird and Little Fang thought.

The date of this disaster is uncertain, but it occurred at least two months ago, and its impact extends throughout the United Kingdom. Given that the key word is "water," Lin An speculates that the specific location of the disaster might be on the east coast, or the west coast, and perhaps it is related to the Bermuda Triangle.

During the conversation, the beavers would occasionally invite Lin An to leave with them, but the latter's attitude was ambiguous.

Lin An has received two offers to "study abroad": one is an invitation from the Dawn Association, and the other is to follow the local animal gods to the Lower East Coast.

If it were just the four native gods, Lin An wouldn't mind hanging out with them. The problem is that he knows nothing about the Golden Kingdom they are about to visit.

Based on past experience, these ancient families are somewhat eccentric.

Although the Golden Kingdom agreed to provide asylum to civilians, it does not mean that they are particularly benevolent or charitable.

The aristocratic families inherently require a large population to attract the medium, harness the mystical, and utilize energy to enhance the mass of Titan, expand the chakras, and thus raise the upper limit of radiation levels.

However, the situation is different for mystics—especially high-ranking ones like Lin An who are hiding the secret of the "Lady with the Lamp" and are not even from the same pantheon.

If only we had more information on the Golden Country...

Regardless of which invitation he decides to accept, Lin An must first return to Dietrich City to not only retrieve all the original copies of the "Complete Book of Magic," but also to speak with his mother.

Regarding my great-grandfather...and their family.

"Boom!"

The thunderclap startled the dozing moose, who suddenly raised its head. Beaver and Lin An followed its gaze.

That was the last time Thunder struck.

The intense light finally faded away, the national rings subsided, the songs ceased, the wandering animals returned to their homes, and the flowering trees swayed and turned into phantoms.

The earth stopped shaking, and only silence remained in our ears.

The battle between Adam Cadmon of Jericho and the two creator gods has come to an end.

After the dark clouds dispersed, the people could once again see the night sky over San Francisco through the broken Wailing Wall.

The sky was filled with stars, the moon was setting in the west, and the silver light was like a ribbon, but it was thin and thin, like half a piece of paper.

…………

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Little Canine Tooth let out a series of injured gasps, but she didn't care about this level of pain.

The wind swept across her fluffy fur, creating a rolling wave of wheat.

From the fruit of the flowering tree sprang countless four-legged, two-legged, and legless creatures, an angry army marching towards Jericho under her command.

At the center of the thunder, the clouds inexplicably closed in, and the torrential lightning formed a ring of light.

The tribespeople inside were still dancing, and deeply moving melodies poured out from their instruments, melodious and joyful, happy and bittersweet. Their primal stories permeated the entire sky, with waves of joy and sorrow alternating.

The edges of the light were torn and mottled, and the flawless mirror was also full of cracks, teetering on the verge of collapse.

"Pop, pop, pop!"

The Thunderbird flapped its massive wings, and its powerful, dark legs began to dance.

It weaves through the circle of ethnic groups, sometimes appearing as an eagle, sometimes as a human, its wet black hair tightly curled like metal wire, flying wildly like weeds.

The flute music drifted along the ancient melody, growing increasingly frantic, and his movements became faster and faster.

Finally, a bolt of lightning exploded, and the flames completely ignited Cadmon's light. The mirror of the god could no longer withstand it, trembling as it revealed the fragile body of its wielder.

"Die, you bastard!"

The little canine tooth wouldn't let this opportunity slip by. The coyote howled to the sky, nimbly gliding across the heavens, its sharp fangs pouncing toward Jericho's chest.

He seemed to want to do something more, but it was too late.

The coyote bit down on Jericho's throat, piercing through flesh and blood, while her claws rose high, piercing the central source of the light.

"Pfft!"

The refraction of colors is the blood flowing from Adam Cadmon's wounds, the sacred and lofty human form disintegrating into pieces, leaving only golden and silvery wisps of smoke.

Darkness did not descend; the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, eternally illuminating the earth.

The little canine tooth looked at what she was holding in her palm.

"Boom... boom..."

A heart is beating vividly.

However, its owner disappeared without a trace, thousands of miles away.

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