Chapter 282 Chaos World

The lights in the tower are always chaotically dim, as if to create a mysterious atmosphere, or as if the ancient magicians in the tower have become accustomed to this environment.

In this dimness, Mosca walked into the ancient book collection room of the tower. Except for those in the hands of the twelve members of the Magic Society, most of the ancient books in the tower were here.

This is a circular corridor staircase. Books are placed on shelves embedded in the stone wall, covered with a thick layer of dust.

An oil lamp hanging in the air behind Mosca lit up, illuminating the darkness, and shadows began to sway.

Mosca walked down the ancient stone steps, looking through the books one by one.

"Transfiguration Spell and Dissection", "Ancient Wizard's Dark Magic", "Dead Soul Spell", "Origin of Demons"...

Magic books appeared in Mosca's eyes.

The moment he saw "The Source of Demons", Mosca reached out and took it out.

When Mosca heard the Tower Lord Russell Bedford Larman talk about the all-seeing eye in the image of devil worship, he became curious about the origin of the devil.

He felt that there must be something between the magician and the devil that he didn't know.

He reached out and flipped through the book in his hand, until he came to a certain part, and Mosca's eyes fixed.

"...Demons are a race that suddenly appeared from the chaotic world. Their origins are unknown. They worship a certain great being and are controlled by him..."

"Chaos World? Where is this?"

As Mosca's understanding of the extraordinary world gradually deepened, this world was gradually expanding in his eyes. He knew that outside of this world, there might still be countless worlds, such as the Great Wilderness mentioned by the Eastern god Xu Fu.

Mosca secretly memorized the name "Chaos World" and continued walking towards the ancient book collection room.

The ancient books in the tower are collected according to their danger levels. The deeper underground the tower is, the higher the danger level of the books.

If there really is a map as the demon Mammon said, made of human skin and drawn with demon blood, then Mosca is almost certain that it is not something without danger.

It is almost universally recognized in the supernatural world that anything made with the devil's blood carries an indescribable evil nature.

As Mosca walked deeper into the estimated collection room, countless magic runes appeared from the stone walls, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the dark collection room.

And at this moment, a scroll on the stone wall bookshelf began to vibrate.

Mosca paused; he could feel the scroll calling him.

"Providence, Providence..."

Over and over again, the hissing sound appeared in Mosca's mind.

"Providence?"

Mosca secretly repeated the name in his heart. He was very sensitive to this name because the all-seeing eye was called the Eye of Providence.

He had been listening for that name almost since he entered the tower.

In the Holy Court, this is called the eye of the Lord observing the world, in Egypt, this is called the eye of the sun god Ra observing the world, and in the Magic Association, this is the symbol of the Magic Association.

The name itself seems to be entangled with countless myths.

He reached out and took out the ancient scroll. The moment he touched the scroll, Moscow could feel the evil emanating from it.

His fingers rubbed the scroll for a moment, and Moscow immediately knew what the scroll was made of - human skin.

“Wow!”

The scroll was instantly unfolded by Mosca, and an evil aura almost hit him in the face.

Blood began to seep out of the scroll, as if a dagger was drawing across the scroll.

The blood quickly permeated the entire painting and quickly turned into a map. It was a terrain that Mosca had never seen before.

"This is undoubtedly the map that the demon Mammon wants, but where is it?"

Mosca squinted his eyes and wrote it down, then closed the scroll.

"Maybe I should go to Egypt."

Egypt is a mysterious place. According to rumors, the prophet of the Holy Court came from there, the most powerful sun god among the ancient gods, Ra, inspected his kingdom there, and the founder of the contemporary Magic Association also began his pursuit of eternity there.

More importantly...the first place where the devil appeared was also Egypt.

Mosca had a feeling that if he could find anything, it would be there.

…………

In the evening, in the ancient forest of Mormalle Forest, a guest came to the depths of the forest, and the withered leaves were crushed under his feet.

As the sound of dead leaves breaking rang out, the witches instantly sensed the visitor, and one by one, the graceful women stood up.

The demon Mammon sat on a recliner, holding a goblet in his hand, shaking the blood-red wine in it.

"It seems that our wizard friend is a man of his word."

Mosca slowly walked out from the shadow of the woods, the scroll in his hand flew into the air, and rushed towards the demon Mammon, but suddenly stopped in front of the demon Mammon.

"The map you wanted." Mosca's voice rang out.

The demon Mammon reached out and grasped the scroll. Due to his bloodline with demons, he knew that it was the scroll he wanted the moment he held it.

The demon Mammon smiled and said, "It's a pleasant transaction, but did you forget something? For example, my inscription?"

"The time has not come yet. When the time comes, I will naturally give it to you." Mosca replied.

The demon Mammon grinned and said, "It seems that you cannot kill the Lord of your tower yet."

Mosca remained noncommittal. He said that the Lord of the Tower, who possessed the All-Seeing Eye, would have to wait until he reached the fourth step before he could deal with him.

"I'll come to you next time the trading time comes."

"Also...I want to ask you a question."

"What?" The demon Mammon raised his head.

"Is there any connection between magicians... and demons?" Mosca stared at the demon.

The demon Mammon laughed and said, "I know, but what can you give me to tell you?"

“It seems there is a real connection.”

Mosca frowned, then turned and left without staying for a moment.

“He’s a really smart guy.”

Demon Mammon sighed as he reached out and slowly unfolded the scroll.

………

The next day, on the top of the tower, Ronaldo met his brother Mosca.

"Brother Mosca, when did you come back?" Ronaldo said with a surprised smile.

Mosca slowly raised his head and said, "Brother Ronald, I need your help with something. You will definitely help me, right?"

As Mosca's voice rang out, a dark purple light flashed in his eyes.

Ronaldo's whole body stiffened instantly, and the next moment, he seemed to recover again.

"Of course, I will help you!"

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(End of this chapter)