Chapter 577: Vision of True Knowledge

Shattrath City, Moya Manor.

Crown landed on the top floor of the castle and saw Charles riding a black unicorn into the manor at the gate.

The armor he made for his son was silver with a slight hint of gold.

But at this moment, the opponent's body was covered with black blood, and the original color of the armor could not be seen at all.

Not only that, his son's face was full of fatigue and he looked very weathered.

Is the battle so intense now? Clown frowned slightly. Considering his son's divine bloodline, he was so exhausted. One could imagine how intense the battle was.

He sent a message to the butler through the Golden Light Seed: 'Tonight, I will have dinner with my family.'

Crown walked into the study, took out a glass of moonshine, pulled up a chair and sat down, closing his eyes and thinking about alchemy.

Having gained a lot of knowledge these days, he wants to summarize and organize what he has learned.

Whenever he had an idea, he would take out a pen and paper and write it down.

He was immersed in the ocean of alchemical knowledge and ignored the passage of time.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Lord's mellow voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, the dinner will begin soon. Please go to the restaurant."

Crown's intoxicated mind returned to normal. He wrote down the inspiration that had just occurred to him and left the study.

The two came to the restaurant, Lord opened the red wine accompanying the meal and poured half a glass for everyone.

"Thanks."

Clown nodded slightly, raised his glass and said, "Cheers, I wish you all can make further progress on the path to transcendence."

"cheers!"

The whole family raised their glasses to celebrate and the dinner officially began.

Clown tasted every dish and pointed to a plate of white jade-colored mushrooms.

"What is this? I have never eaten it before. It tastes delicious."

The dishes have an aroma of oil and a light fragrance, and the taste is unique.

Eliza smiled and said, "This is the Moonlight Mushroom cultivated by the church. It does not need sunlight to grow, but relies on the spiritual light emitted by the Moon Spirit Light Array to survive.

We have also cultivated dreamleaf grass, which also does not require sunlight and is rich in sugar, and can replace other crops for sugar production.”

Once these plants that do not require sunlight are cultivated, they can greatly alleviate the food pressure faced by the church.

Even if the population in the church's jurisdiction grows rapidly in the future, there is no need to worry about not being able to feed too many people.

“That’s great news.”

Crown drank the wine and said:

"Today I saw Charles return to the manor exhausted. Has the intensity of the battle with monsters outside the city increased now?"

Charles swallowed the meat and replied:

"It has indeed grown a lot. It seems that Shattrath City has encountered a beast tide. There are always monsters and evil creatures constantly attacking us.

Now, the number of encounters and battles experienced by the troops every day has increased by more than 30% compared to before. "

"Can the other soldiers bear it?"

Charles explained:

“Father, the situation of other soldiers is much better. The use of various new weapons and golems has given everyone a longer combat endurance.

You see I look tired for a reason."

"The Night's Watch has formed a rapid support force, and I serve as the captain.

My task is to lead the team to provide combat support to the patrol team, so our brigade experiences much more combat every day than the patrol team.

However, we can rest for two days after completing a mission, which will not affect subsequent battles."

"So that's how it is."

Crown nodded slightly. His son's job became one day on, two days off, which was acceptable.

Now my son’s battles have increased in number, and they are all support missions, which allows more believers to witness the power of the descendants of gods, and thus gain more support.

He paused, turned around and asked:

"Is there a growing trend in the number of corrupted believers in the city?"

Eliza nodded and said in a deep voice:

“According to statistics, the number of contaminated believers is on the rise, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.

The intelligence department has already concluded the relevant rules. I will send the report back tomorrow. How is the Arathi Kingdom doing?"

The issue of believers being contaminated by unknown forces has become the most important issue for the church.

"Things are going smoothly. The evil god has been slain, and order in the Arathi Kingdom will soon be restored."

The family talked about the interesting things that happened in the manor during the past few days, and the dining table was filled with laughter.

After the dinner, Crown and his wife returned to the bedroom, where they meditated on the Golden Light Mantra together.

After an hour, Clown finished his meditation and said with a smile:

"During the dinner, I felt two lives growing inside Soraka. The Moya family is about to expand."

It has been almost two years since Charles got married, and there has been no movement for such a long time. Many bishops who care about the inheritance of the church have become anxious.

The birth of the third generation of descendants of gods means that the bloodline of the Golden Family has begun to be inherited stably.

"Really? That's great!"

Eliza clapped her hands suddenly and sighed:

"There are only two children, which is a bit too few."

Clown laughed and said, "Be content, there will be many opportunities in the future.

Besides, I can stay in the material world for a long time, enough time to watch my family grow and expand."

Eliza said, "I will remind Soraka tomorrow that she can no longer be allowed to go out on missions."

As the mistress of the family, she was very happy to see the family population gradually prospering.

Due to various reasons, she could not give birth to more offspring for the Moya family and could only pin her hopes on the child.

The next day, Crown studied alchemy during the day and went to the most populous area in the old city at night.

He stood in the corner, his body completely blending into the darkness. From the outside, he did not exist and had completely merged with the shadows.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he used the secret method taught by the Moon Goddess to adjust the rhythm of his soul's fluctuations to match that of the person sleeping in the house.

Ten minutes later, he had achieved synchronization with the target, and his breathing rate became that of a sleeper.

Crown maintained his soul frequency, and the activity of his spiritual sense slowly decreased.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in a whole new world.

And those who had the same soul frequency as him also entered here.

He was standing right next to this person, but the other person ignored him.

The appearance here is exactly the same as that of Shattrath City, but the buildings are only one color, the desolate and desperate black after a fire.

The sky was gray and black snowflakes were falling. The world was quiet and there was no sound.

The person who brought him in didn't realize it was a dream and started screaming wildly.

"Where is this? I want to go home."

The man began to run, running aimlessly. No matter where he ran, he did not see even a single person.

This is a world burned by flames, with only despairing silence.

Is this the world of dreams? How can I be so lucky that I can enter here by just finding someone to resonate with, but Moon Goddess has not entered here once in half a year.

A sense of absurdity emerged in Crown's consciousness, but he still followed the man.

The believers' contamination by evil laws all happened in their dreams. By following the unlucky guy who brought him into the dream world, it would be easier to discover why others were contaminated.

After a night, the unlucky guy woke up from his dream and found nothing had happened.

The dream no longer existed, and Clown's consciousness returned to his body. He left a mark here, his body became ethereal and merged into the light emitted by the Moon Soul Spiritual Light Array, and returned to the manor.

Eliza had already gotten up. Seeing his sudden appearance, she muttered, "Studying alchemy all night again?"

These days, she was jealous of her husband's obsession with alchemy.

Clown shook his head and said, "I went to the old city, to an area where believers are often contaminated, and used secret methods to enter other people's dreams."

"Any results?"

Eliza looked much better; it turned out that she had gone to do some serious work.

"No, there is nothing abnormal in the target's dream, but I will continue to head to the old town tonight, hoping to get useful information in the next few days."

Ten days passed, and every few days there would still be believers in the city being contaminated and turned into monsters, but Clown did not obtain any useful information in the old city.

This made him feel quite helpless. He didn't know whether it was because of his intervention or for some other reason. Although the dreams of people with the same frequency as him were dark and depressing, they were still normal dreams.

Crown began to wonder if he had gone in the wrong direction.

Compared to what he gained in his dream, his attainments in alchemy improved by leaps and bounds.

When he completed a new experiment in the laboratory, a faint sense of joy arose in his heart, and the whole world seemed to become different in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and summoned a wall of gold.

[Alchemy: Limits] (Special Effect: True Vision. You can see into the essence of matter. Everything is connected. Under certain conditions, matter can be transformed into completely new matter, and you can keenly perceive the conditions required for the transformation.) Crown's eyes suddenly opened, and a light of joy flashed in his eyes.

The original purpose of creating alchemy was to achieve the transformation of matter. Turning the stones on the ground into gold was the simplest wish of the people who first studied alchemy.

He immediately picked up a holy crystal and began to think about how to transform it into the power of faith.

This time his thinking seemed to be guided by God, and he quickly came up with a series of alchemical formulas.

Crown took out his notebook and wrote furiously, soon filling up more than a dozen pages.

These formulas were used for many things, and only then did he realize that his previous understanding of the properties of matter was still too superficial.

He suppressed his excitement and used the Golden Light Dao Seed to inform the butler:

'Come to the alchemy laboratory immediately.'

A few minutes later, Lord hurried into the alchemy laboratory and bowed slightly, saying:

"Your Majesty, what do you need me to do?"

Crown handed over a few pages filled with writing, and said:

"Gather these things as quickly as possible and transport them to the laboratory."

(End of this chapter)