As the fire flickered, Derrick and the others subconsciously looked towards the dark red long table, and the first thing they noticed was the figure closest to them.
The figure was wearing a simple linen robe and had long silver hair. His facial features could not be seen clearly, but Colin, Lovia, and Derrick felt strangely familiar.
A moment later, it was as if lightning struck their minds, suddenly illuminating their vague memories:
"Angel of Destiny, Ouroboros!"
Just as the pupils of the people in Silver City dilated, the figure turned his head and looked at them.
A pair of indifferent eyes immediately occupied their field of vision, and a series of transcendent and mysterious circles stood out.
In a trance, Derrick saw a figure in front of him. He was a handsome, sunny, and energetic man wearing a pure white robe and had short golden hair.
With his appearance, the surrounding area became unusually bright, and a warm feeling like light instantly filled every place.
Derrick felt like he had seen the legendary daylight, and for a moment he forgot where he was and what he was supposed to do.
The man took a step forward, and his blurry figure overlapped with Derrick's.
Then, Derrick sat down at the dark red long table and occupied one of the high-backed chairs.
He turned into the handsome and sunny man just now, attending a secret party.
At the same time, Chief Colin of Silver City, who had gray hair and many old scars on his face, encountered an equally blurry and illusory figure.
The figure was about seven or eight meters tall, wearing a silver full body armor, with a light like dawn or dusk in the position of his eyes.
He raised the sword in his hand and placed it against Colin Iliad's forehead like a scepter.
Demon Hunter Colin struggled for a moment, but was enveloped by the orange-red light and soon calmed down.
His figure merged into one with the giant opposite him. He walked to the dark red long table and sat down at the second seat on the right.
The "shepherd" Lovia met was a man in a black robe. He had dark curly hair that went past his shoulders and a pair of eyes that seemed to be covered with shadows. His specific features were not very clear and difficult to see, but the silver threads, complex patterns and gorgeous accessories on his clothes were directly reflected in Lovia's mind.
Luo Weiya trembled and couldn't help but lower her head, allowing the layers of black wings that opened behind the other party to wrap her up.
She turned into that man and walked to the top of the long dark red table.
There were two high-back chairs with intricate patterns, and Lovia chose the one on the left.
The remaining members of the Silver City Exploration Team encountered similar things, but they faced different figures.
After "they" found seats on both sides of the dark red long table and sat down, the void on the vacant high-backed chair at the top became a little deeper, outlining a female figure that seemed to be shrouded in mist.
Then, a voice that seemed to come from ancient times echoed in the ears of the "partygoers":
"…We are redeeming ourselves and maintaining the balance of this world…"
"...Division and deviation are undoubtedly the most basic order..."
“…This is also His idea…”
"…It is undeniable that we all have our dark thoughts and desires, but this is perfectly normal…"
"...Death and blood will be inevitable. We will take the name of 'Redemption Rose'..."
Above the gray fog, Klein listened very attentively, eager for the voice to say more.
However, both the picture and the sound began to loop at this time, as if they were only frozen for a few dozen seconds.
Is this the scene when the "Red Rose" was established? Previously, the "Red Angel" evil spirit said that this was an extremely secretive organization established by a group of polluted angels. Now it seems that this is not the case... The one who said this at the time should not be Medici, but one of Soren and Einhorn. They don't know much about the "Redemption Rose"... Klein muttered a few words in his heart and turned his gaze back to the people in the City of Silver who were repeating the actions of approaching, sitting down, listening, and moving away like puppets.
——When the torches around the hall lit up one after another, Klein had already discovered something unusual with the help of his "real vision."
He saw the murals on the wall come alive, expanding rapidly and overlapping with the hall, making the long table, chairs and floor tiles that had been cold for thousands of years warm again, allowing the figures who once met here to cross the barrier of time and "resurrect" in a fixed position, allowing some of the words from the past to be passed down from ancient times to the present.
Among those figures, many were familiar to Klein.
Among them, the first one he saw was also the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros.
This angel king who still belongs to the "Redemption Rose" is the most spiritual of all the illusory figures.
Combined with the fact that the scene was looping, Klein initially suspected that the one who left the traces in the mural was Ouroboros, the Tail-Eater.
“In the ruins of the previous temple, there are murals left by Him. Somewhere in the ruins of the God War, there are also murals left by Him… In the ‘Giant King’s Court’, there are similar murals and similar powers. I don’t believe it’s not Him… How much does this Angel King like murals? He paints wherever he goes…” Klein couldn’t help but complain about Ouroboros in his heart.
The second figure he noticed was sitting next to the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros. He was wearing black armor that looked like it was stained with blood, had bright red hair like fire, and was young and handsome.
The reason why Klein paid attention to this figure was because he had seen it in a dream before.
In addition, "it" was the one sitting in the most arrogant posture among all the figures. Not only did it press the back of the chair backwards, but it also put its feet on the dark red long table. It didn't care at all that there were high-ranking people of the same status around it.
"Red Angel", Medici!
Are these the Angel Kings who participated in the secret gathering? Who else are there... Klein thought about it and decided to rescue the people of Silver City from the endless cycle of fate first.
He has rich experience in this area.
“Well, the medium of the cycle is the hall itself. However, there is no need to try to destroy it. As long as the cycle of fate can be temporarily broken, the dusk outside will penetrate in and dispel the anomaly... They belong to the kingdom of God itself. In terms of status, they are only higher than the power left by Ourolus..." Klein observed for a few seconds and quickly made a judgment.
After he tossed the gold coin for divination, he immediately spread his spirituality to the deep red star representing the "sun".
Derrick Berg's spirit then broke through the cycle of fate and created an invisible gap.
The orange-red evening light outside the palace suddenly poured in from the high windows and enveloped the entire hall.
Without waiting for the little "Sun" to figure out its own situation, Klein, who was afraid of being targeted by the "True Creator", did not hesitate to let him return to the real world.
Derrick woke up from his trance and found that he had sat down at the side of the dark red long table without knowing when.
He raised his head in a daze and saw the Chief, Elder Lovia, Haim, Antina and others, and found that there was more or less confusion on their faces.
Recalling his previous experience, Derrick became alert and spoke carefully:
"The cycle of fate..."
"Indeed." Colin Iliad, who had had similar experiences, nodded slightly and stood up.
He looked around and let his eyes fall on the closest and largest mural.
The mural depicts this hall, with the same stone pillars and torches, dark red long table, intricate high-backed chairs and layout of items.
Eleven figures were sitting on those high-backed chairs, two at the top, five on the left, and four on the right.
The eyes of everyone in Silver City also followed the Chief's gaze and took in the corresponding content.
The five figures on the left are, in order, a graceful silver-haired man, a red-haired man sitting arrogantly, an old man with a hood covering his face, revealing only his mouth, wrinkles and beard, a dignified middle-aged man in black armor, and a handsome man in a white robe;
The four on the right are mummies wrapped in bandages, wearing dark black robes, with facial features like those of a middle-aged or elderly man from the southern continent, a giant covered in silver full body armor, and a plump, soft, dignified and holy lady;
The two high-backed chairs at the top were occupied by a man with black curly hair and shadowy eyes, and a woman shrouded in mist.
At this time, a "guardian" raised his right hand, pointed at the handsome man in white robes and said:
"His figure is composed of a group of mysterious symbols, the symbolic meaning of these symbols is:
"Pure white angel, Osekus..."
Before the guardian could finish his words, he suddenly let out a scream and bursts of golden flames spurted out of his body.
He instantly turned into a charred corpse, and it seemed that he would turn into ashes if touched, leaving the "Monster Hunter" Colin and the "Shepherd" Lovia no time to save him.
"Don't try to distinguish those symbols. They contain extremely powerful power in themselves." Colin reminded in a deep voice.
But Klein above the gray fog was thinking about something else:
"'Pure White Angel' Osekus, is this the real name of 'Eternal Blazing Sun'?"
"If it weren't for the isolation of the Giant King's power, just reading out this name in Giant language would attract attention and lead to divine punishment..."
While he was thinking, Demon Hunter Colin inserted his two swords in front of him, creating an invisible barrier.
Then, the Chief of Silver City, on behalf of everyone, identified the symbols and signs that made up those figures.
He started from the last digit on the left and read out slowly and firmly:
"Angel of Destiny, Ouroboros...
"War Angel, Medici...
"Angel of Wisdom, Herabergen..."
Having said this, Colin Iliad paused as his invisible barrier was shaking, because this name was not unfamiliar to everyone in Silver City:
This is the true name of the "Dragon of Wisdom"!
Could it be that the "Dragon of Wisdom" later became the Cherubim beside the Lord? Similar doubts arose in everyone's mind, but Klein discovered something strange:
The name Herabergen appears in the historical records of the City of Silver, and the language they use in their daily lives is Giant language, which can mobilize the natural forces around them.
That is to say, in the past two to three thousand years, someone in the City of Silver must have read and written about "Herabergen", but the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" did not respond, and the Church of Knowledge still could not find the God-forsaken land.
At this time, Colin Iliad controlled his emotions and continued reading:
"Angel of the Wind, Leodro...
"Pure white angel, Oseicus...
"Dark Angel, Sasriel...
"Amanesis, goddess of the night...
"God of War, Badhair...
"The Earth Mother Goddess, Omi Bella...
"Salinger, the God of the Dead...
"The God of Spiritual Creatures, Tolzna..."
…Although Klein had expected this, he was still somewhat stunned:
The former "Redemption Rose" was so powerful that it was terrifying!
Among the seven gods today, six are its members, and the others include the god of death, the god of spiritual creatures, and the three kings of angels.
This reminded Klein of what the Red Angel evil spirit once said:
"'Redemption Rose' is closely related to the birth of 'True Creator'. Some people you would never imagine were once members of 'Redemption Rose', but they later left the organization..."