Chapter 62: Spreading Glory



When Klein was thinking of a solution just now, a picture naturally came to his mind:

The sea of ​​clouds between the two peaks "boiled" rapidly, and separated to the left and right, revealing a dark gap with no visible bottom. The orange-red evening light filled in, forming a real road.

This is the scene created when Amon the Blasphemer entered the dream projection of the Giant King's Court.

Just when Klein felt that he did not have enough understanding of the corresponding abilities and was planning to try another method, the red, green, blue, transparent and other gems inlaid on the "Star Staff" began to glow dimly and activated themselves.

The solidified gray-white mist also "boiled", but not as violently.

They rolled back and separated to the sides, but ahead was still endless gray and white, with no end at all.

Klein sighed inwardly and tried other things while paying attention to controlling his thoughts.

In three minutes, he made at least ten efforts, seven of which were voluntary and three were caused by stress, but none of them could open the invisible barrier.

...The normal method really doesn't work... Klein shook his wrist, causing the "0-62" historical projection, which was close to its limit, to disappear in the real world.

He stared at the silent gray mist for dozens of seconds without moving, as if he had turned into a statue.

Finally, Klein closed his eyes, retracted his gaze, and holding the lantern, walked towards the human who was spying on this side not far away.

He did not intend to continue making blind attempts, as this would most likely not succeed. He planned to ask the ancient survivors who had stayed nearby for two or three thousand years and had obviously explored this gray fog to see if he could find inspiration from their long-standing experience.

According to Klein's prediction, those humans would definitely react rather violently to his approach, so he had prepared the corresponding abilities so that they could talk to him calmly. However, when he looked over in the dim light of the lanterns on both sides, he found that those ugly or deformed humans were looking at him with their mouths slightly open, with expressions of confusion and shock, as if they had temporarily lost the ability to think.

Klein frowned slightly, and in the deep darkness, he walked to the front of the ancient survivors at a moderate pace, stopping about two or three meters away.

"What do you know about this fog?" Klein asked in a low voice in Giant language.

This language that can leverage the power of nature does not differ from region to region. There is only a slight difference in accent, but not too much, because if it is alienated based on the original version, it will most likely lose its effect in ritual magic.

It was not until Gehrman Sparrow asked the question that A'dar seemed to come back to his senses. He moved his lips for a while and answered irrelevantly:

"We, we have never caused any changes in the fog..."

Just now, the scene where Gehrman Sparrow made the fog boil like water and split to the sides really scared them. It felt like they were witnessing a miracle.

The efforts of generations of people in Yuecheng for two or three thousand years are not as good as the other party's attempts with a cane in one or two hundred heartbeats!

This was the main reason why they gave up resistance when Gehrman Sparrow approached.

They instinctively believe that no matter how much they avoid it, it will be useless.

Klein was silent for two seconds and continued to ask:

"Do you have any corresponding records?"

A'dar understood Gehrman Sparrow's meaning this time. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Yes... However, only the high priests read it frequently."

Klein, who was wearing a black windbreaker and a half-top hat, thought for a moment, then suddenly reached out and took out an item from the void.

It was a cross stained with verdigris and with several protruding spikes.

The historical pore image of the "Darkless Cross" originating from the "Ancient Sun God"!

Klein took the cross, raised it a little higher, and pointed it at the group of ancient survivors.

A pure, bright, warm light burst out, dispelling the surrounding darkness and illuminating A'dar, Xin and others.

Their combat experience made them try to defend themselves reflexively, but their instinctive comfort caused them to stop their movements halfway through.

That kind of light and warmth can never be compared to a fire!

This made the remaining members of the Moon City hunting team vaguely recall the gods in ancient texts and in the mouths of the high priests, gods that radiated infinite light and brought infinite warmth.

Under the shining of clear light, wisps of twisted and struggling illusory black air as if they had their own vitality rose from Adar, Xin and others and quickly dissipated.

The members of the Moon City Hunting Team only felt their bodies become relaxed, and the depression in their souls disappeared.

After purifying the pollution and disease accumulated in the target's body, Klein shook his wrist slightly, causing the "Darkless Cross" to disappear in front of him.

Then, he reached diagonally forward and pulled out another cane from nothingness, an ordinary wooden cane.

This is the "Staff of Life", the former seal of the City of Silver!

Although Klein has already sacrificed it to the "Goddess of Night", anything that the "Ancient Scholar" has ever possessed will only accompany him in a different way.

Holding the "Staff of Life", Klein took a few steps forward and poked the leader of the Moon City Hunting Team with the tip of the staff.

The experience just now made Adar not dodge. The tumor on his face began to crack, ooze pus, fade, shrink, and disappear. In the end, not even a scar remained.

Adal knew his changes from the looks of his teammates. He raised his right hand hesitantly and slowly and touched his face, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, several times in a row.

During this process, he found that his condition was better than ever before, even better than when he had just become an adult.

Klein didn't look at him. He took a step sideways and used the "Staff of Life" to treat the remaining ancient survivors.

With Adar as an example, Xin and others accepted the touch of the staff head while being alert and vigilant, and then gained new life in the indescribable feeling.

Among them, the two deformed people, who were easily emotional, could not help but shed tears.

What a pity, congenital defects cannot be cured... Mental illnesses can be cured, but some crazy tendencies cannot be cured... Klein retracted his right hand, causing the historical projection of the "Staff of Life" to dissipate into thin air.

He walked to his original position, turned around, looked at the group of ancient survivors and said:

“I came here not to destroy, but to spread the light of my Lord, to bring brightness and warmth.

"Go back and tell your leader that I'm here. If he wants, he can come over."

He did not try to find out where these ancient survivors lived, nor did he plan to go directly there, as this would arouse the strongest resistance and vigilance.

Therefore, the most appropriate way to deal with it is to give the initiative to the other party.

At this time, Adar, Xin and others were already shocked by the performance of the missionary German Sparrow who kept producing various magical items out of thin air. They felt more and more that they were walking into a miracle and had been baptized by the divine light, which restored their physical condition to the best or even surpassed the best.

"...Okay." A few seconds later, A'dar responded.

Just as they turned around and prepared to return to Moon City, a little fire lit up in the depths of the darkness, quickly spreading from far away.

The leader was an old man wearing dark brown animal skins. He had gray hair that hung down in a messy pattern, and real wrinkles on his face.

"High Priest..." Xin blurted out after seeing the other person's appearance clearly.

The visitor was the High Priest Nim of Moon City.

Nim was followed by Russ and other members of the hunting team who had returned to the city early, as well as several higher-sequence Beyonders.

Nim nodded to Adar, Xin and the others, walked to the front of the team, looked at the man who claimed to be the missionary Gehrman Sparrow, crossed his hands and saluted:

“Dear guest, I am Nim, the High Priest of Moon City.

“Moon City was once a city of vampires, but that civilization was destroyed in ancient times.

"Afterwards, we accepted the command of the great sun god, the creator of everything, and moved here to guard this gray mist and make corresponding attempts. Even though this land was cursed and the god no longer responded to us, we never gave up.

"Today, three thousand seven hundred and twenty-two years have passed."

PS: Update first and then modify.

PS2: This chapter is completely free. I said yesterday that I would compensate with a big chapter because I thought everyone might value this more. But since there are different opinions, let’s compensate with free chapters. This is fairer, and you don’t have to worry about owing debts and writing big chapters (laughs.


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