Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

The priest who emerged from the ruins illuminated the world.

The screen then flashed and jumped into the next scene:

A drop of golden blood, blooming with light and heat, dripped down and landed on the silver cross.

Following the blood upwards, there seemed to be a figure made of pure light, his face that could not be seen clearly was facing upwards, and there was tangible pain and distortion overflowing.

He looked over, above the gray fog, to Klein who was sitting in the Fool's high-back chair. The deep voice sounded again:

"Secret..."

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes turned to Lin Nuo, who was sitting on the "lover" high-back chair above the gray fog. He was briefly stunned, and even the tangible pain and distortion disappeared for a short time, revealing a trace of rejuvenation, "So you have long..."

Before he could finish his words, Klein's thoughts exploded without warning.

The endless gray fog began to boil, and the ancient and majestic palace was burning everywhere.

The blazing flames condensed into a ball, and it was as if a bright white sun rose in this mysterious space.

A howling hurricane appeared out of nowhere, with a violent momentum, as if it was going to blow over the mottled long table, break the thick stone pillars, and cause half of the palace to collapse.

Lin Nuo calmly stretched out his right palm and grabbed the bright sun. The blazing flame seemed to be strangled by the neck and turned into a golden sunfire talisman.

He tapped lightly on the armrest of the high-back chair, and the hurricane that had been stirred up seemed to stop in time and then began to swirl and compress as if time was flowing backwards. The terrifying hurricane disappeared, and a talisman shaped like a tornado appeared at the eye of the hurricane and slowly fell on the long bronze table.

The mysterious space above the gray fog vibrated slightly, as if it was shaking off the dust on its clothes. The power spread like water waves, and the flames burning everywhere turned into streams of flame and flew into the shrinking and expanding crimson stars.

The rebels in the southern continent who were praying to the Lord of the Void Realm found that the spears and bullets they placed on the altar were all stained with a sacred light. That blazing power seemed to be able to purify all the evil and coldness. They all clasped their hands and bowed their heads in prayer, thanking the Lord of the Void Realm for his gift.

After Lin Nuo resolved some unexpected situations, he looked at Klein. Klein, who had just sat in the position of "The Fool", had his head boiling first, then many holes blasted out, and charred worms crawled out one after another from the broken surface. Now his head has recovered, and the worms that had drilled out have faded from being charred, become transparent again, and crawled back.

To be honest, healing spiritual injuries is sometimes easier than repairing physical injuries.

If you carry an essence with you...

Lin Nuo reached towards the bottom of the table again, and a dark and thick shadow suddenly appeared on the floor of the palace. The shadow twisted and struggled, and finally turned into a shadow curtain-like talisman, which Lin Nuo placed on the long bronze table along with the other two Yangyan and Hurricane talismans.

“Is this the ancient sun god?”

"It is indeed more powerful than the 'Dragon of Imagination' Angerwede..."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the three high-level spells on Lin Nuo's desk and sighed.

"Which one do you like? Pick it yourself."

Lin Nuo raised his finger slightly, and three high-level talismans seemed to come alive, floating in front of Klein.

I want them all... Klein muttered, then grabbed the Fallen Charm and signaled to Lin Nuo that he had made his choice.

Lin Nuo nodded. He raised his hand and waved it. The remaining two talismans burst into spiritual light. The Yangyan Talisman flew above the ancient palace, burst into a blazing light, and turned into a bright white sun. The Hurricane Talisman dissipated with the wind. The static gray fog was filled with the breath of wind, and the gray-white fog also drifted slowly with the flow of wind direction.

In just a moment, Klein felt that his spirit, which had just exploded, was much more comfortable. The sea breeze brought freshness and coolness, and the bright, pure and warm light from the sky made his spirit feel warm and full of strength. The sunlight passed through the gray mist, creating a mysterious and warm atmosphere that made people feel peaceful and comfortable, and formed various beautiful scenes on the ground of the ancient palace.

"You...what are you doing?"

Klein was a little incoherent. He glanced at the fallen spell he had chosen, the sun emitting warm light above his head, and the breeze flowing around him. He felt that the gray fog was now more suitable for living, and even spirits had a more comfortable experience. But why did he always feel a little weird, and he couldn't explain it?

"You mean there's still a missing moon, right?"

Lin Nuo took out the "Moon Messenger" he had acquired before. He threw the "Moon Messenger" that had absorbed the power of the red moon for hundreds of years into the sky, and a bright red moon appeared. It passed through the gray mist and hung on the other side of the sun in the sky. Above the gray mist, the deep red stars and the bright red moon complemented each other, and then disappeared under the brilliance of the sun. Day and night rotated and intertwined, with the ancient palace on the ground as the center, and the sun and the red moon rotated endlessly in correspondence.

"The sky is round and the earth is square?"

Klein didn't expect that Lin Nuo would actually replicate the "round sky and square earth" on the gray fog.

Klein tried the authority of the gray fog space he controlled and found that he could actively adjust the brightness and size of the sun. He felt playful and grabbed the Poseidon's scepter on the seat and said to Lin Nuo seriously:

"In theory, we can also use electromagnetism to add a magnetic field to the gray fog."

"Guess, if we want to maintain the operation of the magnetic field, who will consume the spiritual energy, you or me?"

Lin Nuo gave Klein a friendly smile.

"Ahem, let's talk about the ancient sun god."

Klein realized that if he left the gray fog, the Poseidon Scepter would stop working without his control and he would need to rearrange it. He immediately lost interest. Besides, there was no point in adding a magnetic field to the gray fog. Anyway, the sun in the sky could only fall down because of his mess. It wouldn't fall down if he didn't mess around.

"He is the second time traveler? He looks like a European or American priest from his attire. He speaks a language similar to Giant's that can mobilize the power of nature. The first scene symbolizes that He inherited a rich legacy when He was born. The second scene is the scene before He was betrayed and eaten by the three gods?"

Klein looked at Lin Nuo. Why did he feel that Grisha's factory configuration was more luxurious than Lin Nuo's?

"You guessed it right. The ancient Sun God was once the True God of both the Sun and the Hanged Man. When He was born, He surpassed almost all the ancient gods."

Lin Nuo also had to admit that his configuration was not as good as Yuan Tai's.

"A true god with two paths? A true god can have two paths... and he is not an ancient god... Why is he so powerful? The Heavenly Venerable does not care about the Easterners but prefers the Westerners?"

Klein was speechless. Did he recite the Heavenly Venerable's luck-changing ritual? He was not even a Beyonder when he first came out of the factory. How could this Western priest directly become a True God through two channels?

"Didn't I tell you?"

Lin Nuo pretended to be confused.

Klein looked over with resentment. What did you say?

"You know Bernadette's fairy tale magic, right? The principle of mysterious reappearance is to draw strength from mysterious knowledge. Some of the ancient fairy tales involve real mysteries, so Bernadette was able to develop corresponding fairy tale magic. Mystery has always existed, but it is hidden in the shadow of history."

"Of course, the Heavenly Lord prefers the people of the East... Now I should say the people of the West Continent."

"If you believe in no one but yourself, you are a believer in Tianzun."

“And God definitely prefers believers who believe in Him, like the ancient sun god.”

"Actually, I won't hide it from you. For high-sequence beings, the effect of the Beyonder characteristic aggregation law is even more obvious. I have been to the ruins where the ancient sun god crawled out more than once..."

"Who am I? I am the ancient god who controls storms and good luck."

"I have searched through the ruins thoroughly, but I haven't found any treasures."

Lin Nuo was a little angry when he said this, and the 'Elf King' really turned it over, but found nothing.

"God? There is a God? God is real too?"

Klein's head felt dizzy and he felt unwell.

There is a God besides Tianzun? You never said that!

"God is not the Lord of Hosts that you think he is... er..." Lin Nuo thought of 'Trinity, all disasters return to one', "It seems to be similar."

Klein's eyes went dark, and he collapsed directly on the high-backed chair of The Fool. A series of names kept flashing across his mind like a barrage of comments...

God... the Creator... the only God... the Supreme God... the omniscient and omnipotent... the Lord of Hosts...

"Hahaha."

Lin Nuo couldn't help laughing when he saw Klein Ge You lying down.

"No, is your reaction so exaggerated?"

"Weren't you quite energetic when you knew Tianzun?"

Lin Nuo laughed. You are not afraid of Tianzun, so are you afraid of God?

"In the eyes of the old man Tianzun, I am just a little bug. Tianzun would definitely not pay any attention to me. God is different. If He is the real God, I can't even be a bug. I can only be a lamb."

Klein said with a bitter face.

He actually didn't know why. Perhaps it was based on the stereotypes in myths and legends, so he was not so averse to Tianzun. As for God... he always felt that he was not a good thing.

“Very constructive ideas.”

Lin Nuo was amused by Klein's performance. He suppressed his laughter and nodded in agreement.

"Besides God and Tianzun, there should be nothing else, right?"

"Brahma, Buddha, Amaterasu, Zeus, Odin..."

Klein jumped onto the table with his eyes fixed on Lin Nuo.

"None of what you said."

"Who dares to try to offend the Heavenly Lord and God?"

Lin Nuo responded with a 'relax' look.

"Huh, that's good."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief. At least this world wasn't too outrageous. Otherwise, he would have wanted to die.

"Isn't the Ancient Sun God's strength a bit over the top?"

"He actually noticed my 'spying' across a long period of history, cast his gaze above the gray fog, and seemed to have actually seen us?"

Klein was still a little frightened. It wasn't like he had never been discovered when he was divining those great beings before, but wasn't it a bit outrageous that his gaze directly crossed the barriers of time and space and projected onto the gray fog?

This was when the Ancient Sun God was seriously injured and on the verge of death. What if He was in good condition? Could He have called through the network cable?

"Reader's Path, Sequence 1 is called the Eye of All-Seeing, and its ability is to be able to see the other person's past and future information."

"I just died early, otherwise I would have been stripped of my underwear by the Ancient Sun God. By the way, if there was no gray fog to block us, Grisha would have been able to see our appearances clearly. Unlike now, He can only sense our aura, which is covered by the gray fog."

Lin Nuo smiled. The death of the Elf King was quite graceful, before the ancient sun god recovered the path to the White Tower.

However, the White Tower's ability is closer to reading than prediction.

Five paths to the ancient sun god? Five paths to God? Mysterious... Does the Celestial Lord only have three paths?

Tianzun can’t beat God?

Klein's idea is a bit off, the little monster can't beat Ultra...

Boom!Boom!

Lin Nuo knocked heavily on the armrest of the bronze chair twice.

"Feel sorry..."

Klein came back to his senses, gathered his thoughts, and suppressed all the ideas in his mind. He then materialized a pen and paper and wrote down the knowledge he had gained from looking directly at the Creator of the City of Silver.

After he finished writing, he handed the papers to Lin Nuo.

"The potion formula from the Three Headed Temple is useful to me."

Lin Nuo was not polite either. He symbolically took a look at the various potion formulas recorded by Klein.

"Take this back, or I'm worried that next time I come above the gray fog, all my paper figures will start praising the sun."

Klein smiled and returned the bronze cross to Lin Nuo. He had gained a lot this time.

Lin Nuo took the "Darkless Cross" and threw it directly onto the 'sun'. For a moment, the light emitted by the sun seemed to become a little brighter.

"If you do this, won't we also praise the sun?"

Klein glanced at the 'sun' above his head and felt that the paper man he had cut was still very dangerous.

"No, the gray fog will block the brainwashing mental pollution."

"My followers will also have the opportunity to bask in the light of the sun."

Although Lin Nuo didn't like this kind of "sanctification", he had to admit that this brainwashing ability was superior. The people living in blood and darkness in the southern continent might need to bathe in holy light. Anyway, the sun was enough, and there was no need to care who was the sun...

"Does this count as secretly eroding the authority of the Eternal Blazing Sun?"

Klein asked uncertainly.

"Who said that anything that emits light is an infringement of the sun's authority?"

"What is the relationship between the sun in the spiritual world and the sun in His astral world?"

Lin Nuo said confidently.

You are awesome... Klein gave a thumbs up. This was actually good news for him.

Because Klein discovered that both the sun and the moon were attached to the gray fog space, this also meant that Klein could borrow the power of the sun and the moon when he needed it. At least now the Fool had the authority to purify and restore his spirituality, although the power of the Red Moon was currently much weaker than that of the Sun.

Chapter 484: Are you not afraid of getting pregnant if you pretend to be cool?

"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

In the luxurious villa of the Hall family in Queens, Audrey read out the honorific name and reported concisely:

"Hvin Rambis is missing.

"He has been identified as a cultist and is being sought by the three major churches..."

After saying this, Audrey was about to turn to pray to the goddess seriously when suddenly large patches of gray mist appeared in front of her eyes.