Chapter 429 Imminent

Author: Tianxu Aurora

Chapter 429 Imminent

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""Legend of the Eastern Continent"? It's a very meaningful name."

There was also a piece of paper in front of Irena, which contained the content of the conversation between Klein and her. It was almost exactly the same as the one in Klein's hand.

——Therefore, Emperor Russell once called this information transmission ritual magic "Extraordinary Fax Machine Magic".

"I will take action soon and head to the Eastern Continent."

Her arm moved on its own and she wrote a line of Rune sentences belonging to Klein Moretti.

"No problem, Mr.

"I won't go to Trier for the time being. I can go to the sea by myself and go to the secret route held by the church. At the same time, I also have my own things to do. I don't need sealed objects because the spiritual world in the Eastern Continent does not interact with the outside world.

, teleportation won’t work.”

In this way... Irena was very surprised. She felt that the Aurora Society should be the organization that knows the Eastern Continent best in the world.

According to the past and present holy scriptures of the Aurora Society, the Eastern Continent contains the past events of the gods betraying the Creator. There is no doubt that it is a major black history and a past that is unbearable to look back on. It is enough to explain why other churches and organizations have little interest in studying the Eastern Continent.

.While other Zhengshen churches are still showing off and staying at the step of "finding directions based on myths and legends", the Aurora Society has already sent pilgrim teams to the sanctuary countless times at a rapid pace, and in the battle between gods

A true route into the Eastern Continent has been opened up in the depths of the Sea of ​​Ruins.

And Mr.

Don't know either.

——Because he did not meet any living people, nor did he find the remains of any city-state in the darkness. The "darkness" and "shadow" in the Eastern Continent are different from the outside world. Although it is a sanctuary, the shadows there are not controlled by the saint.

, on the contrary, it will be even more bizarre and terrifying.

In fact, not long after entering the Land Abandoned by the Gods, he lost his way in the darkness and gradually lost all his teammates. In the end, he was able to successfully find his way back by relying on the corpses of other compatriots who died along the way to point out the route.

The "door".

A bold guess came to Irena's mind involuntarily:

He knows the environment, climate, geography, humanities, history, and even the spiritual world and ritual magic. It is as if he has really seen it with his own eyes, or even lived there... Maybe, he is

People who come out of there?

Are they the Lord’s chosen people?

Could it be that he comes from the Eastern Continent, is the chosen one of the Lord, the one who is called among the chosen people, the one who is destined to open the door to that continent?

God, this is really, I have once again witnessed a moment in history, we will all be written into a single chapter of the Holy Scriptures...

"I see."

Irena's heart was beating fast. She shook these messy thoughts away from her mind, considered her words for a few seconds, and wrote:

"Then I will help you contact the 'Black Saint'. When do you plan to have a direct conversation with him?"

It has to be said that although there are many people in the Aurora Society who can enter the Land Abandoned by the Gods, not many can come out.

In the first half of last year, a small group of pilgrims went there spontaneously. Although their leader claimed to have dreamed of a giant snake before setting off, and was suspected of having received a revelation from the "Angel of Destiny", the whole army still left after a month of traveling east.

It was destroyed and no news was heard.

It is not known whether they entered the sanctuary or were shipwrecked in the sea of ​​ruins.

So far, the only person who has entered the Eastern Continent multiple times and returned alive is the "Black Saint" Leo Master.

"As soon as possible."

Klein is a little impatient because he can't stay under the protection of the God of Thunder all the time. He needs promotion, digestion, performance, and strength. The Eastern Continent is isolated from the world. The sooner he leaves, the better.

The sooner the better.

"If possible, I hope to have a reply within the next few days."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

She wrote down this specific noun with a pen, then said goodbye to Klein, and after confirming the follow-up contact information, she quickly ended the ritual exchange. Then she put the paper away and quickly walked out of the gilded-framed room.

A room with huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

The residence of the "Black Saint" is...

Irena left the room, closed the door, thought for a moment, and sounded the message. The church now encourages everyone to go deep into the masses, start from small things, start from the things around you, promote the Lord's Church in the third age, and use everyone's strength to work together

To rebuild his own home, the place where the "Black Saint" usually goes most often is a small residential area southwest of Trier. He likes to stay there and use his own hands to build houses with the people around him, carrying sand, soil and

Brick and Stone, and then calmly preached and explained the Bible to everyone during the break, telling the stories in the holy scriptures.

"It's not afternoon yet."

Irena took a quick look at the height of the sun outside and prepared to immediately go to the southwest to capture the "Black Saint".

She is not Rose Bishop, and cannot convey information in flesh and blood. They are on the same level, so it is not good to let subordinates call people. It goes against the Lord's expectations, so she can only go there herself.

The heels decorated with golden metal collide with the marble floor frequently. Everywhere in the Cathedral of Light is well lit. The mirrors, skylights, gold and crystal are perfectly matched, and there is almost no dark corner to be found.

However, during the reconstruction work, the cathedral spent a large amount of gold as labor and resettlement fees and subsidies, and active work is now encouraged.

Irena went downstairs quickly, but just as she passed a corner, Irena's spirituality was suddenly touched, and she instinctively moved half a step to one side, as if she was bypassing something.

Immediately afterwards, a figure gradually appeared in the air that she had bypassed, as if someone had been standing here from the beginning.

Irena looked at each other curiously, looking at this old gentleman with golden eyes, a kind face and gray hair. He looked ordinary and would be lost in the crowd in the blink of an eye, but his eyes made him stand out.

People can't forget, as if just looking at it, they will be reminded of some inner past events. Then, Irena remembered who these characteristics belonged to. She was greatly shocked, and hurriedly made the sign of the cross on her chest, curtsied and saluted:

"Gui'an! His Highness Hermes!"

"Good afternoon, ma'am."

Hermes smiled gently. His words carried incredible power, far more powerful than Irena's own soothing ability as the "Priest of Light". She calmed down all of a sudden, feeling relaxed and peaceful.

Pleasure, all the tension disappeared without a trace.

"The prophecy told me that I will encounter something interesting today."

Hermes first made a joke in a humorous tone: He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, matching the documents in his hands, like a university professor who happened to be passing by: "The prophecy guided me to find you, madam, maybe, I

I can give you some help."

"This, how dare you..."

Irena hesitated for a few seconds, but seeing Hermes' eyes full of clear curiosity and kindness, and considering that the other person's status was far higher than hers, she hurriedly curtsied and saluted, and whispered:

"Dear His Highness Hermes, the Lord's Favorite will go to the Holy Place and bring the chosen people to our world."

Hermes moved slightly: "Sanctuary...Sanctuary..."

He seemed to be lost in his own thoughts, murmuring his lips, and kept repeating the word. Then he asked Irena a little eagerly: "When will the Lord's favored one set out? Will he lead the pilgrim team, or will he lead the pilgrimage?"

Going alone? Has the person been chosen?”

Irena remembered that the audience could hide their own emotions perfectly, or actively make some disguised emotions to guide others. She was not sure what the angel in front of her really thought, but this was an angel after all, and she was still honest.

To put it bluntly:

"The Beloved One said that he will go alone."

"He asked me to find His Excellency the 'Black Saint'. Lord Leomaster is the person who knows the most about the Sanctuary after the 'Great Cataclysm'."

“The Lord’s Favorite is in Trier?”

Hermes asked first, and then firmly denied directly:

"No, if he is here and there is no need for you to search for him, he is definitely not in Intis. With the saint's ability, he can easily travel between the two places. He is abroad, and in a relatively remote location, and he wants to operate covertly.

, at the same time, I have no memory of this beloved one, nor any impression of meeting him... He is the mysterious Mr.

Irena was speechless, but nodded.

"Then I also want to meet this beloved one."

Hermes smiled: "Leomaster is praying in the small church in the southwest. Come on, madam, I will go with you."

…

"Let a piece of forgotten history return to the current era...return, not reappear...it would be great if it were a reappearance, but unfortunately the two meanings are completely different. If it is a reappearance, as long as I write the

I will find a way to spread the true history of the Fourth Age or the Third Age, even if the ritual is completed... But in this way, I may still face the danger of being taught the Chavas meter at any time, even if the Thunderbolt has helped me many times.

God probably won’t be happy to see the history of the Fourth or even the Third Epoch being made public... Sigh... After all, he is kind to me..."

I have to be more concerned about His thoughts and cannot be ungrateful... Klein had a slight headache, and his right hand holding the pen paused. He was already thinking about the future, and instinctively analyzed the contents of the "Miracle Master" potion.

"Go to the Eastern Continent, let the people there leave, return to the North and South Continents, and let the history that has been lost for two to three thousand years come to the current era. This is indeed the best, most efficient and perfect way at present. I can't think of anything else."

"I don't know what ritual Zaratul completed originally... Or maybe, as a descendant of the ancient Fourth Age nobles who witnessed history, he has been isolated from the world for more than three hundred years. His reappearance in the world is equivalent to

A lost piece of history returning to the current era?”
To be continued...