Witchers are all extraordinary individuals from the common people, making them a semi-official organization.
All witchers must register with the Church of Light to become official witchers; otherwise, they are illegal.
Furthermore, the entire Witcher organization must obey the orders of the Holy See at crucial moments, and this is not open to opposition.
Therefore, the strongest force in this world should be the Church of Light.
The Assyrian Kingdom was the largest country on the entire continent. Although other countries also worshipped some righteous gods, their combined faith was not as strong as that of the Church of Light. This was something Yang Cheng needed to be aware of.
Yang Cheng's information was rather limited. Although he was a demon hunter, he did not have any information on solving various strange events, so he was unsure of the upper limit of power in this world.
However, in this Cthulhu-themed world, various abilities and strengths should tend to be the bizarre kind.
After sorting through the information in his mind, Yang Cheng dusted off the dust on his gray trench coat, put on a slightly worn top hat, and prepared to ask someone for directions to the library.
The world he was in was completely different from the monster-filled world he had seen in the rift he entered from the Great Zhou World.
That place must be a forbidden area in this world, or some kind of strange space. Yang Cheng planned to go to the library to see if he could find any clues about that place.
Walking down the gloomy, dimly lit street, Yang Cheng wanted to ask someone for directions to the library, but most of the people passing by were wealthy people in carriages, and the beggars on the street didn't seem to know where the library was either.
Just then, a young man wearing a hooded robe and with a slightly pale face emerged from the alley next door. Yang Cheng walked over and asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to the library?"
The young man was looking around when he heard this. He looked at Yang Cheng carefully and asked, "Are you from the Western Continent?"
The Assyrian Kingdom was predominantly white, while most of the yellow-skinned people lived in the western continent. Their languages and customs were very different from those of the Assyrian Kingdom. However, some merchants or people who came to the kingdom for a living also did come.
Yang Cheng nodded, and the young man gave him a strange look and said, "Then come with me, I'm going to the library too."
Yang Cheng frowned slightly and followed the young man into the alley.
Just after Yang Cheng entered the alley, two young men in black police uniforms came out of the coffee shop next door.
A young policeman with black hair and freckles on his face frowned and said, "Lenser, why did you stop me just now? That guy is from the Truth Society. Something is bound to happen at their gathering today. That guy from the Western Continent who was brought to the Truth Society by them will definitely not have a good ending."
The policeman named Lenser shook his head helplessly and said, "Hughes, we're just lowly policemen, not the Night Watch. The Truth Society is only suspected of having a problem right now, not certain."
Our orders were only to monitor the Truth Society, not to arrest them.
Besides, even if the truth is questionable now, your reckless rush will only disturb them.
Most importantly, the founder of the Truth Society is Earl Nat. Even if the Truth Society is without problems, if we offend Earl Nat, even the Director won't be able to protect you.”
Hughes frowned and said, "We can't just watch innocent people get dragged into this."
Follow them and investigate. If we find anything wrong, we'll take action immediately!
As he spoke, Hughes took out his revolver and carefully examined the bullets.
Lenser shook his head helplessly; youthful impetuosity, indeed.
People go missing or die every day in St. Brandt, and nine out of ten of them can't be found or there's no way to verify their deaths.
They were just low-level police officers; they didn't have the power or the qualifications to deal with these things.
Once this guy has been around for a while and has suffered setbacks, he'll understand what reality is.
Yang Cheng followed the young man to a building at the end of the alley, which turned out to be a library.
It says 'Lord Nat's Library' on it.
Pushing open the door, the huge library was filled with people dressed in black robes and hoods, numbering over a thousand.
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Yang Cheng, and the scene was extremely bizarre.
The young man turned his gaze to Yang Cheng and gave him a strange smile: "Welcome to the world of truth, my brother."
The truth of this world has been obscured by false gods, and all living beings have fallen into ignorance and folly.
You are our thousandth brother. The God of Truth, Heatherville, will descend today to bestow upon us truth and hope.
Prepare to welcome the arrival of truth under Lord Nat's guidance!
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