“What is the realization of ‘fraud’?”

After hearing Chen Yin's words, Death Soul showed joy and opened his mouth, trying to ask for compensation for himself and seek a way out.

At this moment, he glanced at the fire and suddenly felt more thoughts.

Greed was hidden deep in the eyes of the Dead Soul. He stared at the fire. How beautiful and sacred. If he could usurp that shell... this sacred flame would also belong to him.

As long as you hide... a little bit of fraud in the 99% truth...

After a moment of organizing the language, Death Soul quickly spoke: "Dignified sir, I am willing to tell you everything I know..."

"I already know."

Cold words rushed out of the flames.

The dead soul was fixed in place.

"Including the fraud you want to do next."

The Dead Soul suddenly had a blank thought.

"You...how did you know..."

Chen Yin did not answer him, but talked to himself.

"So that's it, the realization of 'fraud' lies in the greatest fraud."

The Dead Soul raised his face in difficulty and fear, facing the huge illusory eye of spiritual vision.

He opened his mouth, his thoughts were running rapidly, and he was about to organize a rebuttal in his throat.

"You don't have to argue for yourself anymore." The voice suddenly rang out again, causing him to be cold all over. "I tell you that you have done evil and have a great sin."

The words fell.

The Dead Soul suddenly realized the danger and quickly got up.

However, the flame came to him at some point, and was close to Chi Chi.

A scream of despair echoed among the characters of the ancient saying "fraud".

The dead soul that attempted to harm him was completely destroyed in the flames, as if there was no trace of existence.

Chen Yin slowly closed the eye of spiritual vision.

The greatest fraud.

This is the realization of the ancient saying "deception" in the True Alan language system.

"What is the greatest fraud?" Chen Yin said in his heart.

Even if you know the key to "fraud" from your divine nature, this does not mean that you have completely mastered the ancient saying "fraud".

Because understanding requires personal experience.

What Chen Yin obtained from his divinity was the idea, the answer, and what was more crucial was the process.

Silently put his hand down, Chen Yin looked at Luo Meia in front of him, who was obviously relieved because he closed his eyes to see the spirit.

Chen Yin faced outside the carriage and spoke to Qin Du Yiner, who was driving the carriage: "Go to the circular cathedral, there should be traces left by Santa Vinacana."

Qin Du Yiner responded, and then the sound of driving Amanda out of the way.

The carriage walked through an intersection, and Chen Yin saw the circular cathedral again from the car window.

On the wide avenue, marble-street steps lead to the circular cathedral, which is majestic and tall.

The First Saints Ring Cathedral, on the spire of the bell tower at the highest point, the Great Saint Bell has been baptized by years and is already ruined, as if it will be completely crushed when touched with a slight touch.

Its most beautiful and sacred place is the large dome supported by sail arches, covered with golden bricks and tiles. The architectural styles that have been lost for hundreds of years are magnificent and complex. You can vaguely see the afterglow of the past faith.

The silent church is dilapidated, its walls are incomplete, and the collapsed ruins can be seen everywhere.

A tall figure sat on the stairs in front of the church door, covered in messy and slender hair, and his barley robe was ragged. He lowered his head, his beast's mouth was tightly closed, and his tall and thin body was like an inverted pyramid, with only his hands that were broken bones, one twisted a sharp stone, and the other grabbed a stone slab, withering something in his words. Apart from that, he had no other movement. Overall, he looked like withering.

Chen Yin saw a crimson gold ring wearing his fingers.

"I've seen him, and he should know me." Chen Yin said as he got out of the car.

"Master... please be careful, his threat is not small." Qin Du Yiner said with a serious expression.

"Don't worry." Chen Yin said.

At this time, Luo Meia followed Chen Yin's steps and walked off the carriage, and he asked Luo Meia to stay by Qin Du Yiner's side.

Chen Yin himself moved his steps slowly and approached the wild beast-like madman, without rushing to open the eyes of spiritual vision.

He remembered that the spirit jellyfish said that the madman in front of him was John, a half-elf, who was once a cardinal in the True Sect. In order to pursue the traces of some ancient sayings, he entered the ancient capital, and later he was enlightened by Saint Mardel and converted to the Spirit Temple of Suffering.

When Chen Yin walked below the steps of the cathedral, the madman John made a move.

Surprisingly, John the madman did not stand up as he had seen before, approached step by step, and asked the crazy question.

The madman John just glanced at Chen Yin, lowered his head and continued to carve on the stone slab.

Chen Yin stood under the steps and looked at the madman John for a long time. Seeing that the latter had no reaction, he started to step onto the steps.

The Spirit Jellyfish also said that John the Madman was able to barely communicate.

So, when Chen Yin walked to the third step, he asked the madman John: "Do you still remember me?"

"Remember."

Even though it took a while, the madman John still answered Chen Yin.

When the madman John spoke, he didn't even raise his eyes and was still staring at the stone slab in his hand.

"I have no malice to you."

"Neither I."

Seeing this, Chen Yin stepped on another step and asked, "What are you doing?"

“Write your thoughts.”

Perhaps because Chen Yin's gradual approaching, the madman John answered very quickly this time.

"Thinking about what?"

"Transcendent." Madman John finally raised his face slightly and stuttered: "And... the suffering of the past, now, and forever."

Chen Yin asked again: "Are you pursuing the ancient saying "transcendent"?"

Madman John nodded coldly.

Chen Yin stepped onto another staircase, spreading his palms and opening the eye of spiritual vision.

Then, Chen Yin slowly said: "Saint-Madel tells you that only by suffering can one become transcendent?"

"Yes..." The madman John paused, "Only the Lord of Suffer can be transcended. She is the great Lord of Suffer. From the future, we can only be blessed and transcended as if she endured suffering."

While the madman John was speaking, Chen Yin had already climbed two steps in a row.

There is only five steps between them.

"Stop."

The voice of the madman John was cold, and there was a hint of imperceptible madness.

"Why?" Chen Yin smiled and looked at the half-elves like a beast. "You came to pursue the ancient saying "transcendence", and why did you stop here and stay in front of this circular cathedral?"

"Because I've been in!"

As he said, the voice of the madman John suddenly became sharp. He raised one hand and grabbed half of his head.

"I have seen the despair and madness of the arrival of the doomsday from the traces left by this cathedral a thousand years ago."

Chen Yin's eyes fell to the cathedral behind the madman John.

The experience of the madman John is already very clear in his eyes.

This former cardinal, who entered the ancient sacred capital in pursuit of the ancient saying "transcendence", fell into heavy confusion because he witnessed the tragic situation in the cathedral thousands of years ago.

He met Saint Markle, who destroyed the terrifying soul hidden in the cathedral. Under the enlightenment of the latter, the madman John completely went into a crazy out of control.

What exactly is hidden in this circular cathedral...
Chapter completed!