I have a role in the heavens

Klein's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. He didn't have the courage to call the god's real name directly. After thinking for a while, he chose a name that was not presumptuous.

"Lord Hall, I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing special, but my kingdom of God will be located above the gray fog in the future. We are neighbors, so I came to visit!"

Ilsi said lightly, as if it was no big deal, which made Klein's mouth twitch and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Fortunately, Ilsi didn't stay in Sephira Castle for long. She just exchanged a few words and left here.

"A neighbor with the status of a true god really makes people feel extremely pressured!"

"I don't know if He will tell Miss Justice my true identity. I can no longer use Audrey as my anchor in the future, otherwise I may anger the true god!"

Klein's eyes were stunned, and his face changed. He has been promoted to a Sequence 3 ancient scholar, a half-god and half-human existence. In order to resist the pollution and erosion of Beyonder characteristics and not fall into a lost state, he needs to establish his own anchor to help himself stabilize. The members of the Tarot Club are Klein's anchors, helping him locate himself.

"I wonder where the kingdom of this God of Secrets and Magic is?"

Klein did use Sefirah Castle to explore in the gray fog, trying to determine the location of Ilsi Hall's kingdom, but because the gap in strength and status between the two sides was too great, he ended up with nothing.

In the Hall of Knowledge, Ilsi sat on the bronze throne, with a silent look and calm eyes. The uniqueness of the Perfectionist Path and the extraordinary characteristics of the Enlightenment in his body were being digested, and began to entangle and merge with the extraordinary characteristics of the Hermit Path and the Magic Path in his body.

"Whatever gathers must separate, and what separates must gather!"

Ilsi's majestic voice echoed in the hall. He felt that the extraordinary characteristics of the Perfectionist Path and the Hermit Path merged very smoothly, as if the two were born from the same source, like the two sides of yin and yang, and were both concrete manifestations of knowledge, but the fusion speed of the extraordinary characteristics of these two paths and the Magic Path was much slower.

"I created the magic path based on the characteristics of the arcane. It is a characteristic power that the mysterious world did not originally have. It is not a part split by the original creator. The slow fusion speed is acceptable!"

Ilsi was not surprised by this. He had expected this result long ago, and this was also what he did deliberately.

In the first era, the Chaos Era, the original creator woke up from the chaos. The original earth civilization had been destroyed, and the spiritual world was destroyed with it. The characteristics of the nine source substances and the twenty-two paths of God gathered on the earth. Above the sequence, the outer gods and the starry sky were sucked from the starry sky by the original creator, and some of the source substances were activated to form the old days. Later, Tianzun and God mastered additional, multiple source substances through different methods. Because they mastered multiple source substances, they could not control the strong aggregation instinct and fought each other, and it is suspected that they fell because of this. The remains of God were nurtured in the Chaos Sea as the first blasphemous stone tablet. Tianzun, relying on the power of Sefirah Castle, sealed the remaining source substances except Sefirah Castle and Chaos Sea in the Western Continent.

In order to resist the aggregation instinct of extraordinary characteristics, Ilsi created a magic path that does not exist in this world, breaking the law of aggregation.

"I have integrated the extraordinary characteristics of the two paths, and now I am digesting the extraordinary characteristics of the Perfectionist Path. After it is completely digested, I need to unlock the knowledge desert and integrate it into the knowledge palace to help me become the Old Days above the sequence, surpass God and Tianzun in one fell swoop, and become a new pillar!"

Ilsi's plan is clear, and the light of wisdom flashes in her brown eyes. The white light shines around her body. Countless strange and mysterious symbols emerge in the light, containing endless information. Some of this information comes from the mysterious world, and some comes from other worlds. They are all the accumulation of Ilsi Hall's reincarnation in different worlds. After his infinite wisdom, the transformation and perfection are presented in this world.

"I have now broken the shackles of the laws in different worlds, integrating the power and knowledge that did not belong to the world into it. The pace of transcending the world of the heavens has also accelerated, and I finally see the dawn of victory!"

Ilsi's mouth curled up slightly, and he was in a good mood. His emotional changes affected the Hall of Knowledge. The white light shone above the gray fog, causing layers of ripples, spreading outward, and impacting the Sefirah Castle. The palace shook continuously, shocking Klein's expression and he immediately left the gray fog.

"If this continues, I can't live above the gray fog. If it weren't for the protection of Sefirah Castle, I wouldn't be able to bear the glory of the true god at all, and I would definitely be assimilated by Him!"

"The greatness and terror of the gods are incredible! They cannot be looked at directly, cannot be described, cannot be guessed, and cannot be violated!"

Ilsi's eyes were as sharp as torches. He had already seen through what happened in Sefirah Castle. He saw Klein's reaction, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"My new neighbor is still too weak. He can't even bear the slightest ripple. How can he bear his heavy fate? A rookie needs more practice!"

For some reason, I could faintly hear a hint of ridicule in this sentence, as if the owner of the voice was deliberately playing a prank.

Ilsi raised her right hand and waved it gently. An invisible wave spread and disrupted Klein's trajectory from the gray fog, landing in the God-forsaken Land, the Silver City.

"After Klein was sniped by me, his spirit has been hiding in Sephira Castle, and he dared not return to the real world. Because Amon is still guarding his body, time is of little significance to this god of mischief!"

"Let me help you, change your resurrection point, start from Silver City to kill monsters and level up, create new miracles, and help you become a miracle master of Sequence 2!"

"The Land of the Gods is the place where the ancient sun god awakens, Chernobyl in the Earth era. I wonder if Klein can see the original appearance of this world from the Silver City and understand the truth of his own time travel. This is enough for him to completely digest the ancient scholar potion in his body!"

When Ilsi thought of this, the arc of his mouth became more obvious, and he seemed to see a fragment of the future in his clear and bright brown eyes. He chuckled, as if satisfying some of his bad tastes.

Klein appeared on a vast and desolate plain, surrounded by gray-yellow fog. The violent wind whistled past, bringing the roar of monsters in the distance, which made people shudder and tremble physically and mentally. A blank expression appeared on his handsome face. He looked around and muttered unconsciously.

"This doesn't seem to be the outskirts of Backlund. Why am I teleported here? What the hell is this place?"

Klein felt the dead silence around him, his face was a little ugly, his brows were furrowed, he understood what was wrong and why he appeared in such a strange place.

"The environment here is harsh, life is dead, and even my spiritual sense can sense many dangerous breaths. The most urgent thing is to find a gathering place for humans and figure out where this is!"

Klein used the ability of a fortune teller to lock a direction, took a step, and walked forward in the dark. He looked cautious and vigilant against the danger in the dark.

In the luxurious villa in Hall Manor, Queens, Audrey locked the bedroom door, and the golden retriever Susie loyally lay outside the door to be on guard.

Audrey activated a mark in her body, and the white light shone. The surrounding space twisted and changed, and rich and colorful colors filled her eyes, like an absurd oil painting. She was in a trance and came to a majestic and sacred palace. The vast palace was lined with neat bookshelves, and densely packed with books.

Audrey took familiar steps and came to a bookshelf. She opened a book that recorded the mystical knowledge of the fortune teller's path. As her sequence increased, her reading authority also increased. Now the book in her hand recorded the relevant knowledge of fortune tellers above sequence 4.

"Sequence 2: Miracle Master. Main materials: a heart of the Dark Wolf (God of Wishes), or the extraordinary characteristics of other miracle masters. Auxiliary materials: 300 ml of Dark Wolf's blood, a Time Worm, and a Star Worm. Promotion ceremony: Let a lost history return to the current era!"

A ray of light flashed in Audrey's green eyes, and a surprised expression appeared on her pretty face. She said with some sighs.

"The ceremony for the advancement of the fortune teller to Sequence 2 is too difficult. No wonder it is called Sequence 2!"

Letting a lost history return to the current era is not the same as recreating history. The difficulty is not the same level. It requires a history that has been lost for who knows how many years to descend to the current era. The extraordinary people who can do this are worthy of being called miracle workers.

In order to complete the promotion ceremony of miracle workers, ancient scholars would forcibly isolate some people from history and reality until they were completely forgotten, and then let them return to the current era. This may take three hundred years, five hundred years, or even longer. This behavior is very evil and requires a lot of time and energy.

In the main hall of the Hall of Knowledge, Ilsi Hall sat on the bronze throne. Audrey's muttering came to his ears. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a faint smile. His eyes traveled through the space and saw Klein who had just entered the Silver City, and he murmured.

"The stage of history has been set for you. As long as you can lead the Silver Support to the current era, you can create a great miracle, complete the promotion ceremony, and become a miracle worker of Sequence 2!"

The blonde girl put the book in her hand back to its original place and was about to leave the Hall of Knowledge when a voice suddenly came, which made her slightly stunned. Then a look of awe appeared on her face. Today, Mr. Hermit was actually in the Kingdom of God and wanted to summon her.

Audrey walked into the hall with ease, lifted her skirt, saluted to Ilsi who was sitting on the throne above, and greeted her.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hermit!"

The blazing white light enveloped Ilsi's surroundings, covering his true appearance. Audrey did not dare to look directly at the god. She lowered her head, her crystal white ears stood up high, and listened to Mr. Hermit's teachings.

"Okay, Audrey, there's no need to be so polite!"

Ilsi dispersed the light around her, revealing her true face, and restrained her spirituality. The familiar voice reached the girl's ears.

Audrey's emerald green eyes flickered slightly, revealing a bit of surprise. Mr. Hermit's voice was very similar to her brother Ilsi's, so she couldn't help but look up.

A head of golden long hair draped behind her back, eyebrows slanted into her temples, brown eyes flashing with wisdom, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her straight and tall nose, thin lips pursed, revealing a bit of coldness, delicate and perfect facial features, sharp edges and corners, like a sculpture of a god, without a single flaw.

Audrey was shocked when a familiar face appeared in her eyes. She rubbed her eyes with her fair little hands. She still couldn't believe what she saw and suspected that she had hallucinations.

"I seem to have seen it wrong. Mr. Hermit has become my brother!"

Ilsi stood up from the bronze throne, with a look of crying and laughing on her face. She walked to Audrey and said softly.

"Silly girl, I am my brother!"

Audrey was doubtful and ready to move. She showed a resolute look on her face. Her sinful little hand fell on Ilsi's face and rubbed and stroked it hard. There was no change. She was completely convinced and exclaimed in disbelief.

"You are really my brother!"

"Brother, have you also been summoned by Mr. Hermit and become his dependent!"

Ilsi pulled Audrey's little hand away with a disgusted expression on his face. He put his handsome face in front of the blonde girl and said unhappily.

"Silly girl, look carefully, the Hermit is me, I am the Hermit!"

Audrey's pretty face blushed, her heart skipped a few beats, and she stepped back in a panic, pulling away from Ilsi, feeling incredible.

"Brother, you said you are Mr. Hermit!"

"But Mr. Hermit is a great god, you won't say you are a god, right?!"

Ilsi rolled her eyes, speechless about her silly sister, sighed, and continued to explain.

"That's right!"

"I am the god of secrecy and magic! I am a hermit who peeks into the trajectory of fate and spreads the magic of arcane glory!"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the gray fog, shaking the spirituality in Audrey's body, making her stunned in place, and she felt that the person in front of her was Mr. Hermit, a great and mysterious god.

"My brother is actually a great god!"

Audrey's pure and bright green eyes widened, and she rushed forward, crashing into Ilsi's arms. Feeling the familiar warmth, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she hugged Ilsi tightly, shouting with great excitement.

Audrey's blood was boiling, and her heart was extremely proud. Her brother was indeed the best. The girl's admiration for Ilsi reached its peak. It was difficult to describe her mood at this time in words. Excitement, happiness, shock, sigh, admiration, awe, worry, like overturning a five-flavor bottle, the expression was extremely complicated and difficult to guess.

Ilsi patted the girl's back gently, soothing her excited emotions, and said softly.

"Okay, Audrey, you are already an adult, and you are still acting like a spoiled child with your brother, get up quickly!"

"I don't want it!"

Audrey seemed to have returned to her childhood, unwilling to get up from her brother's warm arms, as if only in this way could she feel at ease.

Ilsi felt a little helpless and could only let the girl hide in his arms. He had never had any way to deal with his sister.

Late at night, Backlund, Queens, on the second-floor balcony of Earl Hall's house.

The waves caused by the death of George III in Backlund have subsided. No matter how noble a person is during his lifetime, even if he is a king, he will still be forgotten after his death, and there is no difference from ordinary people.

Compared with this, the fall of the God of Steam and Machinery is more shocking. Fortunately, there is Emperor Roselle to clean up the mess. He took over the Steam Church and did not change the name of the church. He became the second generation of the God of Steam and Machinery and stabilized the situation.

Ilsi stood here, looking up at the crimson moon in the night sky, his face was calm, and the whole person seemed to be completely integrated into the darkness.

"Swish!"

A light sound of footsteps came from behind, and Audrey came to Ilsi in a white gauze nightgown. Her emerald eyes seemed to glow, clear and bright. She stared at Ilsi blankly, without speaking, and seemed very silent.

"It's so late, why haven't you rested yet!"

Ilsi tilted his head, and his brown eyes flashed brightly. He looked at the blonde girl in confusion and asked.

"I feel like I'm dreaming. My brother has become a god. This makes me feel very uneasy, as if you are going to leave me!"

The blonde girl's voice was weak, and her face showed worry, which made people feel pity. She had a strong dependence on her brother and never thought that Ilsi would become a god.

"Audrey, don't worry!"

Ilsi reached out and touched the girl's head, with a doting smile on her face, and continued.

"You have now completely digested the Dream Walker potion, and you are only one step away from being promoted to a Sequence 4 demigod. You will definitely become an angel in the future. We will never be separated!"

Ilsi looked calm, soothing the girl's inner anxiety. Among the members of the Hall family, only Audrey stepped into the mysterious realm and became an extraordinary person. She will soon become a demigod with a long life. She should be the last relative to accompany him.

According to common sense, Audrey has just become a dream walker for a short time, but with Ilsi's secret help, she sneaked into the dreams of several demigods. By observing, traveling, and analyzing the dreams of these demigods, she completely digested the Dream Walker potion in her body and could start preparing to be promoted to a Sequence 4 manipulator.

"Really?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Ilsi expectantly, as if she wanted to get the other party's promise.

"Really, I promise!"

Ilsi nodded heavily, without a trace of falsehood, and said very seriously.

"I have prepared the potion materials for the Sequence 4 manipulator for you. You just need to choose a suitable opportunity to hold the promotion ceremony!"

The promotion ceremony for the manipulator requires taking the potion in a specific occasion with at least 10,000 people in a huge emotional resonance among the crowd.

"On the Winter Festival of the Goddess, the family will donate a sum of money and propose to hold a super-large mass in places such as the Memorial Square to appease the souls who died in the war. The church can invite the families, relatives, and friends of the dead and wounded. As long as their number accounts for a certain proportion, the emotional resonance generated can affect other people participating in the mass, thus meeting the requirements of the ceremony!" (End of this chapter)