"Yes, but the result is as you can see."
"The teacher almost died."
"Now he can only rely on these machines to stay alive, and he can only wake up for a short while each day."
“We thought about giving up, but the teacher wouldn’t allow it.”
When the painter mentions the sculptor, one can hear the awe and respect he holds for him.
"It was our teacher and his wife who guided us onto this path. Without our teacher, we would have died long ago."
"Even for the sake of our teacher, we were willing to take the gamble, but neither Qin Jie nor I could do it."
"Qin Tan, we need you."
He took the jade pendant from Qin Jie's hand and handed it to Qin Tan.
"I'll give you the jade pendant, I'll give you the message, and what we want is for you to become a god."
"Qin Tan, you've already obtained power, haven't you?"
“Once you obtain the rest of the authority, you will be the true god. At that time, I hope you will come to see your teacher again.”
"If you're willing, the entire Spark Society will do everything in its power to help you achieve your goal."
Their goal is not to destroy the world, but to save it.
They were a group of people who had seen darkness but did not believe in light, who gathered together for mutual support.
But now, they are trying to trust the rest of the people.
Qin Tan, who was chosen as the candidate, accepted the jade pendant without any hesitation.
In this matter, both sides have the same goal.
She wasn't greedy; rather, since she had obtained those two powers, if she didn't continue to fight for them, she would be the one to die sooner or later.
On this point, she will definitely cooperate with the painters.
The jade pendant felt cold to the touch and did not react.
"I can agree to that."
Qin Tan put the things away and looked at the painter, who smiled with satisfaction.
"We believe this jade pendant is a key, and we also have some clues about the door that the key can open."
"Speaking of which, it's related to what your Dawn Pivot is investigating."
Is it related to the Church of the Abyss?
Qin Tan waited for what was to come.
"We speculate that the door this key can open is a door that exists between reality and illusion."
"And this door must have been found by that pope."
“In the past few days, we have clashed with the Abyss Church and there have been quite a few frictions.”
"If it weren't for your crackdown on the Abyss Church, Qin Jie and I would have asked you for help long ago."
"Their goal is this key."
"But a key is not the only way to open the door."
"We suspect they plan to create an Eighteen Arhats representing the underworld, and then use them to force open the gate."
"As for what's behind the door..."
"What else could it be?" Qin Jie scoffed.
"Aren't they just those monsters?"
Once the door is opened, monsters will swarm out, and the world will sooner or later be plunged into chaos.
"The incident at Base No. 8 also confirms our suspicions."
The Church of the Abyss has been trying every possible way to open the gate.
There's no need to wait for the abyss to completely engulf Him; with the help of certain mediums and methods, He can still descend.
“We believe they have found a way to allow His true form to descend completely, and this door is a key part of that.”
Qin Tan, who could fight back against his clone, knew what the arrival of his true form meant.
"Regardless of our relationship, we should be on the same page on this point."
He cannot descend.
Qin Tan nodded.
"The teacher's wife knows the approximate location of that door."
"We can provide it to you."
"Is the deal done?"
The painter reached out his hand to Qin Tan, and then waited quietly.
"make a deal."
With their hands clasped together, seeing each other's determination, the painter took out a sketchbook.
The picture book depicts a dancer, and even with just a few strokes, the essence and charm of the figure are captured.
Qin Tan saw the shadow of a dancer in it.
It's a very thick picture book.
The painter flipped through the pages of the album quickly in front of Qin Tan, the hazy dance movements constantly changing, forming a series of paintings in Qin Tan's mind.
"Painters and musicians are our real professions. It is the teachers who sculpted our professions and gave them a spiritual quality, which is why you see painters."
This concerns the source of their power, which the painter did not explain in detail.
"This means that our abilities are closely related to our teachers."
“Every time he woke up, he would ask me to draw a picture of his teacher’s wife dancing.”
At first, they thought the teacher was remembering the past, but as more and more of these images appeared, they realized something was wrong.
Even with the hints, Qin Tan still couldn't glean anything from it.
"Because one of me is missing."
Qin Jie opened a box, took out a violin, put it on his shoulder, and started playing.
As the music filled the space, the dance moves in the picture book flashed through Qin Tan's mind once again.
The character's every smile and frown exuded charm.
When the dancers' movements are linked together, they form a larger picture.
In that painting, Qin Tan saw a door.
The dark and ancient gate seems to stand silently and eternally in the universe.
Then at some point, the door was disturbed, and an eye appeared on it, its gaze fixed on a certain place on Earth.
There, an illusory gate was formed.
As Qin Tan carefully examined the door, the eye in the void moved.
The music stopped a split second before the other person looked over.
When Qin Tan returned to reality, she realized that she was covered in sweat.
She took the tissue and silently wiped herself.
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