Watching theCelestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings figure gradually disappear before him, Nimrod sat in place, waited for a moment, then slowly stood up. Many thoughts emerged in his mind:
"I cannot completely trust theCelestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings words—but I also cannot sit here waiting for death. No matter what, I need to escape from here."
"Compared to the time point when I crossed into the mysterious world, the time point of the 'Ring of Fate' is more dangerous... Outer Gods are constantly infiltrating this world. Taking a few steps might encounter Outer God devotees."
"Moreover, there's the 'Law of Beyonder Characteristics Convergence.' Hiss, I now have a close connection with 'Sefirah Castle.' Who knows what filthy things might converge..."
Thinking this way, Nimrod felt his scalp tingle for a moment. He sat on "Sefirah Castle," feeling the information the surrounding gray mist fed back to him, preparing to try using the power of "Sefirah Castle" to break the current situation.
In Nimrod's memory, in the current Kordu Village, there were at least five deities or related forces watching this place: the "Ring of Fate," "April Fool's Day," "Adam," "Tarot Club," and the "Eternal Blazing Sun Church."
Additionally, the "Mother Goddess of Depravity" seemed to have interfered in this matter as well.
His own "Sefirah Castle" aura would attract the attention of at least three of these. If he walked out directly, he might encounter the salted fish who had now reached angel level.
If it were just Fors, that would be fine, but the problem was that the current "Fool" on the Tarot Club wasn't just Klein Moretti—it also contained part of the "Celestial Worthy."
Who knew whether the salted fish he encountered would be influenced by theCelestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings?
However, soon Nimrod found something useful from the information the surrounding gray mist fed back to him:
"When on 'Sefirah Castle,' I can use my status to forcibly enter others' dreams? Is this a high-sequence derivation of 'Dream Stealer' abilities?"
"If that's the case, then perhaps I can try to contact the occult garbage bin..."
Nimrod muttered to himself in his heart, manipulating the power of the gray mist to slowly touch the dream in the center of Kordu Village.
Thud thud thud!
Kordu Village, Lumian's home.
Having just emerged from the dream, Lumian saw an owl that he had once seen in wizard legends standing quietly outside his window, watching him. This added another layer of gloom to Lumian's already terrified heart.
Before this, he had explored the dream ruins for the first time, but in this very first exploration, he saw that terrifying monster composed of gray mist and classical wizard robes and wizard hats. This monster made him directly associate it with the "wizard legend" that had long circulated in Kordu Village and which he had recently been investigating.
Now, after seeing that monster in the dream that seemed to have countless connections with the wizard, an owl from the wizard legend had also appeared in the real world!
In this instant, Lumian's terror was greater than in the dream—first because legendary things appeared in reality, and second because he worried about implicating his sister Aurore.
Currently, Lumian only vaguely knew that some abnormalities had appeared around him, but what exactly these abnormalities were, he had no idea.
Fortunately, after confronting this owl for a moment and waiting for it to fly away from his window, Lumian suppressed his emotions and decided to tell his sister Aurore everything he had encountered in dreams and reality during breakfast time.
At a table set with soft-boiled fried eggs, sugar-frosted pancakes, jam toast, and other foods that could be considered quite sumptuous in this place, Lumian found an excuse to open the conversation and told Aurore about everything he had recently encountered without hiding anything.
"You!" Aurore said to Lumian irritably after he finished telling these things:
"I told you long ago that pursuing Beyonder power is very dangerous. Look, trouble has come!"
"I'll help you investigate related matters..."
Aurore instructed Lumian a few words, then paused:
"Also, that figure composed of gray mist and classical wizard robes that you dreamed about... I have a vague impression of it, but I need time to investigate and write to ask some of my pen pals."
As she spoke, some hesitation appeared in Aurore's eyes as she said to Lumian in front of her:
"I might have some guesses now..."
Aurore's "pen pals" were actually members of the "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society," but because it involved the secrets of transmigrators, Aurore hadn't told her brother Lumian the true identities of these people.
On one hand, Aurore found it difficult to speak about her transmigrator identity, and on the other hand, she didn't want her brother involved in matters related to the Beyonder.
The members of the "Curly-Haired Baboon Research Society" were all Old One remnants released by Klein before he became the "Fool" and opposed the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings. Among them were existences at the demigod level.
Knock knock knock!
At this moment, light knocking sounds came from the door, making Lumian, whose nerves were already tense, immediately tighten up. He suddenly stood up, lowering his voice to say to Aurore sitting at the dining table:
"I'll go see who's knocking!"
Lumian felt that what he had just blurted out was somewhat stiff. After a brief pause, he added: "I'm worried, well, it might be trouble related to the wizard legend..."
Hearing Lumian's words, Aurore nodded lightly:
"Go ahead, be careful. I'll keep an eye on things here."
The hidden meaning in her words was that she had understood Lumian's subtext.
Lumian carefully walked to the door and looked through the "observation port" that Aurore had made at the entrance—although Aurore called it "little kitty's eyes," this strange combination of words, Lumian thought it was essentially just a peephole.
Of course, regarding Aurore's naming, Lumian Lee, who was proficient in Trier slang, unsurprisingly had some misunderstandings involving inappropriate thoughts.
Lumian carefully put his eye near the peephole, but the next moment he lifted his head as if electrocuted, quickly turning to tell Aurore:
"It's, it's the gray mist wizard I dreamed about yesterday!"
"He looks more human now!"
Hearing Lumian's words, Aurore quickly stood up, taking out several different materials from her bosom during the process of standing, clearly having prepared to cast spells.
But the next moment, Aurore's gaze suddenly froze as two words in standard Chinese floated to her ears:
"Hello."
"I noticed that some... Beyonder traces seem to have appeared here. I originally just planned to come observe the situation—I didn't expect to encounter a fellow villager here."
Nimrod's sincere tone reached Aurore's ears. His figure appeared at Lumian's family's window, gazing kindly at Aurore before him.
At the same time, some amusement appeared in his eyes as he took out a monocle from his bosom, placed it on his eye socket, and directed his gaze toward Lumian's chest.
If he remembered correctly, Amon, who had secretly slipped into the "Fool's" seal to steal pineapples, should be right here.