"The content on the mural will become the reality of the material world..."

Both Klein and Leonard couldn't help but repeat Miss Justice's words in their minds.

If the murals on the other side that determined the historical direction of the world in the book are only surprising and admirable, then the discoveries on this side are enough to shake everyone's hearts and create a huge storm there.

The picture you described will surely be performed on the real stage, not in the virtual world. This is a divine performance!

"It's not that exaggerated..." Leonard whispered in an unacceptable tone after "retelling".

Klein habitually analyzed in his mind:

"Even '008' can only affect a metropolis and cannot go beyond this range. The 'Writer' of Sequence 1 in the 'Audience' pathway should be similar... and the 'uniqueness' of the 'Visionary' can be confirmed to be in Adam's hands... What does this 'City of Miracles' rely on to ensure that the contents of the murals are realized?

"The power of the 'Dragon of Imagination'? When this book was formed, the contents of the murals had already become a brand, sinking into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, spreading in all directions, thereby pushing generations of living beings to unconsciously complete this task?

"If this is true, then making another mural now will definitely not become a reality, because the 'Dragon of Imagination' has fallen and can no longer provide divine power...

"But we can give it a try. If the content of the new mural is indeed performed in the material world, it means that this 'City of Miracles' is really the original Liveseyd and hides a big secret. It also means that the water of the 'audience' path is deeper than I thought."

"'Writer'? There is such a name for a potion?" Leonard couldn't help but murmur as he listened to Klein's thoughts.

Compared to "Dreamer", which can be derived from "Dragon of Imagination", the name of the potion "Writer" is obviously more eye-catching, more imaginative, and gives people a feeling of walking from reality into fantasy.

Audrey, who already knew the name of the high-sequence potion of the Audience pathway, had another thought in her mind:

"Uniqueness... Mr. World can actually associate and analyze so many things in an instant, how amazing! Um, am I praising you too bluntly? Mr. World heard it... This hall is really hard to adapt to... No, Mr. World, I am really praising you, from the bottom of my heart!"

Audrey felt a little ashamed at first, but then she quickly adjusted her mindset and tried to be calm.

“…As expected of a ‘psychologist’, he adjusted himself really quickly…” Klein immediately had this thought.

"Sure enough, Mr. World is not as cold as he appears. He would murmur in his heart. Um... I didn't say anything!" Audrey just subconsciously had a thought and immediately denied it firmly.

A voice next to Leonard also responded:

"Klein's Gehrman Sparrow did a good job of disguising himself. Almost everyone who knows him believes that he is cold and crazy. Hehe, who would have thought..."

Leonard was about to let his thoughts wander when he was interrupted by a voice:

"Shut up!"

He looked at Klein dressed as Gehrman Sparrow, spread his hands, and said while trying to suppress his smile:

"You see, this isn't cruel enough, is it?"

"Cold-blooded? Then I'll just put the 'Darkless Cross' on your head! If you don't want the Beyonder characteristics, donate them to those in need!" Klein, who was unable to control his inner thoughts through meditation, responded instinctively.

"..." Audrey looked at Mr. World, then at Mr. Star, and her inner voice quickly jumped out, "It turns out that there are so many dramas in their hearts... Before, I could only see Mr. Star, but I never thought that under Mr. World's poker-like face, there are actually, uh, Giant, Bos, Minnie..."

At the critical moment, the experienced Audrey interrupted her thoughts by counting things and reciting their names.

"Who are these?" Leonard's attention was diverted.

"They are the hounds and horses in my home." Audrey replied politely.

"A hound costs more than 450 pounds..." Klein suddenly thought of the butler Walter's proposal to purchase a batch of hounds after buying Meige Manor.

"Why did Mr. World think of the price first..." This question suddenly crossed Audrey's mind.

Leonard curled his lips and answered even without saying anything:

"Isn't this normal? This guy has always been a bit fussy about this, I remember..."

Before he finished speaking, Klein coughed lightly and said:

“We will continue to explore other places and eventually have time to experiment with murals.

"Ah, this hall is so easy to make things confusing. The focus is always shifted to everyone's ** without paying attention..."

After hearing his last complaint, "Justice" Audrey and "Star" Leonard laughed out loud, whether they could hold it back or not. It was beyond their control.

Seeing that Mr. World clearly didn't want the situation to develop into chaos again, Audrey raised her head, looked up at the dome, and put her attention back on the business:

"The mural on the right controls the world in the book, and the left seems to affect reality... What if the mural is painted on the top? What will happen?"

Klein suddenly had an association:

"The authority of the 'Dragon of Imagination' includes at least three aspects: the kingdom of fantasy will surely descend into the material world, the declared future will surely be played out and become reality, and the imagined objects will surely materialize... The first one somewhat corresponds to the mural on the right, and the second one is consistent with our speculation on the left. Then, could the blank space above the palace be related to the third authority?"

“As long as you draw an imaginary object on it, it will materialize and be usable?” Audrey easily understood what the “world” Gehrman Sparrow meant.

"What if I draw a 'fantasy dragon'?" Leonard asked.

Klein glanced at him again:

"First, you have to have seen the 'Imaginary Dragon' before it lost control and collapsed. Second, you have to be able to restore the main details of the body. Finally, you have to be able to draw."

"…I don't know how to do it now, but that doesn't mean I won't know how to do it in the future. I can hire a tutor for the corresponding courses." Leonard muttered in response, "And what are the main details? The structure of the body, or the symbols or signs of the manifestation of divinity?"

At this time, Audrey pursed her lips to control her smile, and then said in a slightly brisk tone:

“I can draw.”

This is the basic skill of a noble lady, and Audrey is quite talented in this aspect.

“Well, I’ll have time to try it later.” Klein nodded and walked towards the giant pillar at the front of the hall.

His plan for this exploration was to first have a comprehensive grasp of the situation and then consider how to go deeper.

At the same time, he thought of something else because of Leonard's question:

"The symbols and signs of divinity... these contain a large amount of complex knowledge, which can allow people to interpret the corresponding potion formula and extraordinary abilities after they can withstand the impact... So, before the first 'blasphemous stone tablet' was born, what would you gain if you looked directly at the demigod or even the immortal ancient god? At that time, there was no such thing as a potion formula...

"Only mythical creatures that rely on magic potions to ascend step by step have this knowledge in their divinity? Or, after the magic potion formula appeared, mythical creatures that ascended by any method would have the corresponding knowledge accumulated?

"If it is the two reasons I think, then it means that the knowledge in the divinity can change and increase... Do the angels of the 'thief' path have the ability to tamper with this knowledge or even delete it directly?"

"Mr. World's thoughts are so profound and involve such a high level..." Audrey "Justice" couldn't help but sigh at the side.

Leonard couldn't control the voice in his heart:

"Is there such a thing? Go back and ask the old man...

"Klein knows a lot... He's not completely pretending to be Gehrman Sparrow. At least this profound feeling seems to belong to him..."

"Thank you for your praise, stop!" Klein, holding a vial of blood in one hand and the "Darkless Cross" in the other, forced himself to gather his thoughts and cast his gaze towards the ancient god's "throne" not far away.

They are now in spirit form, and although they are restricted by the hall and cannot fly, their maximum speed is still much faster than in human form.

It was not until this moment that Klein discovered that behind the giant pillar that was suspected to be the seat of the "Dragon of Imagination", there was a dark passage leading downwards.

"I can't see anything, it would be nice if there was some light..." A thought flashed through Audrey's mind subconsciously.

Then, a pure and soft light lit up in that passage, illuminating the inside with extraordinary clarity.

Without entering, Klein, Leonard, and Audrey saw a pair of ancient bronze doors standing at the deepest part of the passage.

Above the gate, there are countless indescribable symbols, like chains extending to the back, as if sealing something, giving people an intuitive sense of heaviness and mystery.

In the "City of Miracles" of the dragon clan, in the residence of the ancient gods, behind the throne, there is a door that seems to be sealed.

Almost at the same time, the sight of Klein and the other two seemed to penetrate the bronze door and see the deep darkness inside.

Then they heard the sound of a heartbeat.

From the sound of their own heartbeats.

But they are now in spirit state and have no heart at all!

A moment later, the patina on the surface of the Darkless Cross in Klein's hand peeled off on its own, revealing a solid body made of pure light, emitting a sun-like glow forward.

There was an inexplicable chilliness in the bodies of Klein, Audrey, and Leonard, as if every "cell" had its own consciousness and wanted to form another "me".

In their illusory vision, in the deep darkness behind the bronze door, an eye opened, its pupil was deep black and covered with dark blue cracks.

In no particular order, the same eyes opened one after another, densely packed and staring coldly.

At this moment, Klein and the others seemed to hear a silent cry, an extremely attractive cry.

Without hesitation, Klein's spirit body expanded, embracing Leonard and Audrey. He ended the summoning and returned to the gray fog.