I'm not a sister complex!

Time passed little by little, and Jurisian stood on top of the bell tower, using the mystical connection between this place and ordinary people to peek at the remnants of the night that appeared here a few months ago.

He didn't know how long it had been, but his sight successfully moved from two months later to Haidaram two months ago.

However, he got nothing.

He did not see the scarlet eyes that covered the entire sky that Scolem mentioned, nor did he see the mysterious remnant of the night.

Jurisian frowned slightly. It was normal that he didn't see the scarlet eyes.

After all, that was the gaze from the alien god, the Blood-Red God, a true god who had long ago concluded the timeline and was no longer affected by time in the ordinary sense.

But why didn’t that remnant of the Dark Night show up?

The secret authority can indeed hide people from time, but this requires complete secret authority, and it requires complete control over the secret authority to accomplish this.

That remnant of the Night is only a Sequence 2. How could he possibly have complete control over the power of secrecy?

Even if he used his divinity, he couldn't do this because it was something that only gods could do.

Using divinity can indeed temporarily elevate one's status, but this is still a long way from being a god.

Because gods have more than just divinity, there is also the divine fire transformed from the spiritual fire, and the divine body sublimated from the mythical body. Divinity is only a small part of it.

Look more carefully, maybe I have accidentally overlooked something.

Making people inadvertently ignore the abnormality in a certain place is also a power of hidden authority.

Just like that, Jurisian watched it again, not missing a single detail from beginning to end. He was not in a hurry, he had enough time.

Just after he saw it for the 7896 trillionth time, he finally noticed something unusual.

He saw a figure that had been obliterated by an undisclosed power.

"I found you!" Yurisan suddenly opened his eyes.

But then, he felt tired.

He went back and forth to look at everything that had happened in Haidaram during the past two months, taking a detailed look at every detail.

Even the movement of dust and microorganisms was under his watch, and he had watched it so many times.

Calculating in trillions per second, even though he was close to being a god, he couldn't help feeling mentally exhausted.

Fortunately, he finally found the remnant of the darkness.

However, the condition of the remnant of the Dark Night seemed to be a little wrong at that time, as if he had fallen into a semi-crazy state.

But on second thought, he felt that this situation was natural.

Using divinity is not without cost, and half-madness is the lightest price.

He did not continue to spy, but prepared to take a break, recover, and then lock onto the remnant of the darkness in the best condition.

Ten minutes later, after having rested well, he looked straight past two months and headed straight towards the place where he had found the remnant of the Dark Night before.

At the same time, in a dark and narrow space, a young man who was taking a break reached out and knocked on the wall in front of him, making a dull knocking sound.

"Black Robe, are you there? Open the coffin for a moment. I'm going to go out and do something."

As his voice rang out, the wall above him was soon lifted up, and light came from all directions, illuminating the environment where the young man was.

It was a completely black coffin with mysterious and strange symbols carved on every part of it.

The young man climbed out of the coffin and looked around for corpses nearby with their heads buried in the soil and various unknown fruits growing all over their bodies. Finally, he looked at the gloomy man in a black robe standing next to the coffin.

"What's the matter?" A hoarse voice came from the face hidden by the black robe.

The young man sat down beside the coffin, reached out and plucked an unknown fruit from the corpse next to him, wiped it on his clothes, and then took a bite. While eating, he said incoherently:

"Someone is spying on me. It looks like someone from the church. Damn it! I hid so deeply, but I was discovered!"

The gloomy man in the black robe frowned upon hearing this, and looked at the young man in front of him who was still eating the fruit leisurely, and said in a puzzled tone:

"Aren't you worried that the church could use this to find you?"

The young man, or rather Saiensma, grinned and said nonchalantly:

"What are you afraid of? I'm right here with you. Finding me means finding you, right?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man's expression became a little stiff, and the face hidden under the black robe turned a little green.

As if noticing his change, Saiinsma reached out and patted his shoulder, revealing a reassuring expression:

"Don't worry! It's not a big problem. Everything is under control."

"I am now a Saint of the Night who is famous for playing hide-and-seek. How could the church find me so easily?"

The man in black robe glanced at Saiinsma who was picking another fruit and chewing it, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face:

"What are you going to do?"

Saiinsma chuckled and said, "Since they found me, I will give them some great gifts!"

"I will let my presence appear near the high-ranking members of the Scarlet Cult and see if I can use the church's help to wipe out the Scarlet Cult."

"But what after that? How are you going to hide? Are you going to change your position after a while?" The man in black robe frowned again.

"How is that possible? I'm just playing a game with the church. You don't think that I, the great Saint of the Night, am so incompetent?" Saiinsma sneered.

"If the hidden power was really so easy to find, the church wouldn't have failed to find the remaining remnants of darkness for tens of thousands of years."

"The traces that the church noticed were just left there intentionally by me."

"Why else do you think I could detect him spying on me?"

"I did all this to see if I could get any extra benefits, and here I am."

"I can use this to wipe out the Scarlet Cult over there, and weaken my connection with the Blood-Red God once again."

"Are you so confident that the church will follow your ideas?" The man in black robe raised his doubts again.

Saiinsma's lips curled up slightly: "Of course, for the church, any calculations and conspiracies are useless, because they are sweeping all the way there."

"Especially when it comes to things that happen at night, even if they know it's a trap, they will still take it."