Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 26 026 Knowledge Follows People
The crazy magician turned his head slowly and bit by bit under the control of the spiritual thread.

"what happened?"

He was a little confused, and the spiritual insects that kept pouring out of his body also quieted down at this time.

The manipulation of the spirit thread became stagnant, and the surroundings fell into silence again. The secret doll that shouted miracles seemed to be very, very far away from him.

Everything is frozen.

"what happened?"

His mind seemed to be elevated to a strange height, allowing him to see his own body with his own eyes. It was because he had forcibly adopted the form of a mythical creature in order to break free from the control of the spiritual body, and was gradually going crazy.

What's in front of me is...

The pitch-black armor seemed to be a seal of the demigod level in the Death Path.

The illusory book should be a recorder, but judging from the previous battle, it is a traveler.

After that, it was the Puppet Master.

only--

The Trickster's thoughts froze for a moment. The place where the Secret Puppet Master should have been now looked like a pure white.

No, that can't be described that way.

It is more like a pure white piled up by countless mystical symbols, a mystical color that appears only because of the accumulation of various mystical symbols.

And that thing...inspiration was reminding him madly, it was really reminding him madly.

"Don't look. Don't look."

"He will die, he will definitely die..."

It can touch the spiritual intuition of a demigod-level fortune teller and make him feel the fear of true death. What is in that pure white?
The reminder of his spiritual intuition made the strange mage want to break free from this state. As long as he tried harder, really just tried harder, he could break free from the control of the spiritual thread...

He can still leave and go back.

He still has a chance.

However, in the pure white, something seemed to be looking at him.

Then, something suddenly poured into his head.

The first thing that was poured in was a potion recipe.

"Sequence Three, Ancient Scholar."

"Main ingredients: a pair of Fulgrim's Hound's eyes and a Mist Wolf's Flocculated Heart."

"Supplementary materials: 100 ml of Fulgrim's Dog's blood, 30 grams of the Mist Wolf's frost crystals, and a large amount of authentic ancient historical records."

"The promotion ceremony is completely detached from reality for at least three hundred years. Taking the potion after one has become history and no longer belongs to the current era."

Is this the potion formula for Sequence 3 of the Fortune Teller's Path?

The Trickster was ecstatic, and what followed was the knowledge about the Hound of Fulgrim and the Wolf of the Mist, as well as the extraordinary abilities of this sequence.

These are all the things he needs.

The ecstatic feeling had not yet passed, and the magician had not even digested it. After completing this recipe in his memory, the next piece of knowledge was poured in.

"Death Path Sequence Three: Ferryman."

"Main ingredients: ..."

"Supplementary materials: ..."

"Promotion Ceremony:..."

"Key competencies and knowledge of corresponding materials:..."

The Trickster was a little confused as to why there was a recipe for the Sequence Three potion of the Path of Death, but he still planned to memorize it.

After reaching the demigod level, the exchange of resources mostly takes the form of barter. Perhaps he can use this sequence three potion formula to exchange for some other things he needs.

Before he could write it down, the next potion recipe appeared again.

"Gateway Sequence Three, Wanderer."

"Main ingredients: ..."

"Supplementary materials..."

"Promotion ceremony: ..." "Knowledge of main abilities and corresponding materials: ..."

The evil wizard soon realized that something was wrong.

The speed of knowledge flashing is getting faster and faster. It seems that the knowledge transmitter is not very adapted to it at the beginning, but after transmitting knowledge several times, its speed is obviously much faster than at the beginning, and the amount of knowledge is getting larger and larger.

Every symbol was flashing, and every byte of knowledge was pouring into his spirit at a terrifying speed.

From potion recipes to rituals, from ancient knowledge to those hidden taboos, more and more, faster and faster.

Knowledge came upon him like a wave.

"No, wait."

"Stop! Stop it!"

However, the knowledge transmitted from the pure white figure not only did not stop, but was mixed with more, more mysterious, and more weird things.

"Origin Castle?"

The emergence of this concept caused the wizard's brain to freeze.

What is Sefirah Castle?
He was confused and at a loss.

"Lord of Mysteries?"

The Lord of Mystery...?
The strange wizard did not realize that his spirit had become strange.

Countless occult symbols were patched on his body layer upon layer like patches. His spirit began to become heavy. Endless knowledge shone on his spirit, turning it into pure white.

He's crazy.

His body was cracking.

The Trickster was torn apart.

Physically broken.

The spirit worms seemed to be going crazy before death. They crawled out from the skin of the evil wizard, from his eyes, ears, and mouth. The spirit worms that were shining with symbols were replaced by another kind of symbols.

That is……

That is--

What did he understand, what did he gain from the endless knowledge, but he no longer had the chance to express it or tell others.

Before the spiritual thread was completely manipulated, the magician died in a strange way.

The countless 'hands behind the scenes' who were trying to manipulate the magician's spirit were also obviously stunned.

Now, five seconds have passed.

Twenty-five seconds left.

After imparting knowledge and killing the first magician who had trained with him, Tang looked at the spiritual threads on Owen and Olson.

At the same time, through the spiritual thread that was being manipulated by him, he took actions that were even more drastic than the counterattack of the evil wizard.

"Angelic beings can resist the pollution of the old starry sky."

"What about the dead angels? Can they resist the person of knowledge and the infusion of endless knowledge?"

The predecessor of the miracle worker is the fortune teller. Surrounded by countless secret dolls, the old lady holding a crystal ball looks confused and flustered.

She didn't know what had happened, and had no way to remind anyone.

At this time, Tang had already grasped the spiritual threads of Owen and Olson.

The distorted and crazy sounds made Owen and Olsson show signs of losing control, but Tang did not have time to deal with these things now.

This state of the system can only last for thirty seconds. If it is to continue, one thousand more knowledge fragments will be deducted every second.

Even though he had accumulated fragments of knowledge over the years, there wasn't much to deduct for it.

'Host, knowledge can also be transmitted through the spiritual thread.'

The spiritual thread is an extraordinary power given by the Master of Secret Puppetry, and the place where all the spiritual threads float is the core position of this theater.

This is the same even if the position is changed through the secret doll.

(End of this chapter)