Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Leomaster's body fell and fell heavily back to the ground.

But when he tried to jump up again, the two white-eyed crows had already turned around decisively and flew into the darkness without looking back. One of them flew unsteadily and soon fell headlong into the shadows.

However, another crow also flew down to the same place.

Leomaster stared in that direction alertly, obviously sensing something.

Esther's "spiritual intuition" suddenly issued a warning with disgust.

The skylark instantly dispersed the large light spots and spread them around. As the buzzing sound continued to surround her, she remembered the honorary name she had received before. That was the scene when Esther stole the pollution from the "Eye of Total Blackness" and swallowed it, and was forced into her head.

Since eyes were already on Leo Master and herself, Esther didn't care about calling someone over:

"The lingering heroic spirit, the retinue of the true Creator..."

"If you really want to say hello, why don't you call me?" A smiling voice came from the darkness.

Esther's voice paused before continuing: "Looking into the eyes of fate, I pray for your help, and I pray that you will lead the pilgrims around me forward..."

A figure wearing a black classical robe walked out of the forest, looking at the skylark flying in the sky with interest, without even looking at Leo Master: "I forgot, 'Xiao Qi' and 'Xiao Wu' I never had time to tell you my honorable name, so you always rejected them, what a pity."

After saying that, the black-haired young man wearing a pointed hat pushed up his monocle and glanced at Leo Master.

Leomaster's wrist trembled slightly, and finally returned to stability. He lost control of his body again. The giant sword was switched to his left hand, and he flipped the angle to aim at the Skylark in mid-air again.

Esther could see the ever-turbulent anger in his eyes, but it was always suppressed by Amon.

Leomaster gently grabbed his right hand in the air, fished out a crystal-polished monocle, and gradually moved it closer to his right eye.

Skylark swooped down, and the light spots around it also rushed towards Leomaster.

Suddenly, everything here stopped.

Nor is it stagnant.

A shimmering silver river gushes out, encircling the junction of darkness and dusk at the same time, enveloping all life present, end to end.

The man with a beautiful face was wearing a simple linen robe, and his long silver hair was scattered behind him. He looked the same as the last time Esther saw him. Even though his eyes were open, his eyes were still lowered. The eyes below were gentle but indifferent, and the light intertwined into white wings, stretching out in layers behind the visitor.

The man's eyes also reflected a river of silver light.

The monocle in Leo Master's hand disappeared into the air, and his giant sword turned again. Amon's parasitism was lifted due to the "restart", and his figure fell back uncontrollably.

Esther was not affected by this "restart", but the light spots around Skylark emitted a stronger buzzing sound, like bursts of happy cheers.

But suddenly, the scene in front of Esther's right eye became blurry, and her vision was blocked by a shadow.

She heard Amon's chuckle, which came directly from the projection of "Uniqueness": "Only I know where your anchor is. Just think about who you want to cooperate with, or always pretend to be indifferent."

Ourolius turned his head and looked somewhere on the dark side.

Esther felt a little unbelievable. Amon left so easily? He didn't seem to want to get entangled with Ouro Leus, or did he know that the "True Creator" was already watching here, and if he continued to stay, it would not be a good thing, and it might trigger the "True Creator" to take action?

Ourolius closed his eyes, and the shadow of the silver river disappeared in an instant. The figure of the "Angel of Destiny" slowly fell to the ground and stood in front of Leo Master, who had regained his freedom.

The "Black Saint" prostrated on the ground devoutly, choked with sobs and did not say a word.

Without saying a word, Ourolius raised his face and turned to the skylark in the sky.

Esther converged all the light spots, flapped her wings and flew down, landing obediently on Ourolius's shoulder.

Although there were many things she wanted to ask, Esther always felt that Ourolius would not give much of a response.

Why does she have this inexplicably familiar feeling?

Perhaps that was the way "Zoya" and "Uroleus" got along. Thinking of this, Esther couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, where should we go next?"

Ourolius obviously slowed down for two seconds. He didn't know whether it was because of the honorific Esther used, or because the answer to this question was too obvious, like a nonsense sentence: "By the Lord's side."

Well, it’s no different from what I expected. I always feel that “Angel of Destiny” is not as strange as I imagined, and is even so friendly that it’s a bit silly.

Esther was thinking confusedly in her heart. In her previous dreams, Ourolius's words were not too small, and it was not like the impression that the reaction arc was too long in her current communication.

Or is it because Ourolius has thought about those words many times, so he can speak them quickly as soon as they meet?

The angel wrapped in the wings of light stepped forward, and Leo Master followed respectfully behind.

The skylark looked up, the afterglow of dusk was left behind, and in front of it was the eternal night of the "land abandoned by God".

A white thunder flashed across.

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Ourolius walked very fast, but Skylark squatting on His shoulder felt very stable.

Esther hesitated again and again, but Ourolius didn't resist her question much. Even if it was nonsense, he answered it with a very friendly attitude.

So Esther decided to ask a little bit: "Do you know... about the anchor?"

Ourolius tilted his head, and then walked in silence for a long time.

It was obvious that he didn't understand what Esther was asking.

Esther had no choice but to speak more bluntly: "Amon mentioned Zoya's anchor."

This time, after thinking for a moment, Ourolius was finally able to respond: "I don't know."

Esther also fell silent. Although she could keep up with Ourolius's brain circuit, such an unsustainable communication felt like pushing a rock. Push it every time.

Skylark shrank back, uneasily recalling Amon's threatening words. After all, he was a high-ranking angel of the "Stealer" path. Esther still remembered that Sequence 8 was a "scammer", so she was afraid of Amon's words. I don't want to pay attention to it at all.

But in this way, it followed Amon's choice of "always pretending to be indifferent", which made Esther instinctively feel that there was a trap.

The so-called "anchor" definitely doesn't belong to me. I'm only at Sequence Four, and I haven't reached the point where I need an anchor to stabilize my cognition. So, is it most likely that it belongs to Zoya?

Just as Esther was thinking along this line of thinking, Ourolius took a few minutes and suddenly thought of something and said proactively: "Maybe the Lord knows something."

Esther choked, you could have said this just now, you didn't have to wait so long to react!

But she also had an idea of ​​the temperament of this "Angel of Destiny". His indifference only became slightly more positive when the "Lord" was involved.

It's not that Ourolius can't communicate, it's just that he needs more time to "think" than the croaking of some white-eyed crows.

"Zoya" doesn't seem to be like this. It shouldn't be a relationship, but a personal style?

Skylark plucked his feathers guiltily, and looked up from time to time to glance at the profile of Ourolyus. The previous fear of the "Angel of Destiny" completely dissipated. Of course, this was under the condition that the two parties were not hostile and always expressed kindness to "Zoya".

There might not be any danger from the "True Creator", but it was hard for Esther to imagine what the legendary crazy evil god looked like.

As long as they don't get strangled to death upon meeting, it will be good, Esther told herself in her heart.

"Ourolius, how long have you known 'Zoya'?"

The thinking time this time was particularly long. When Esther thought Ourolius would not answer, the gentle voice of "Angel of Destiny" sounded:

"For a long time."

Yunque couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, feeling a little aggrieved.

This is simply because I can’t remember it!

If you don’t remember, you can just say it. It doesn’t have to be so difficult to recall. Esther wanted to say that.

Seeing the focused look on Ourolish's mind when he was thinking, Esther thought that he would reveal some shocking secret, but it turned out that she was simply overthinking it.

After a few minutes, Ourolius added another sentence: "You are 'Zoya'."

"Really? Everyone who knows 'Zoya' says so..." Although I am not Him.

Esther did not say the second half of the sentence. Although she felt that Ourolius would not care, she did not want to cause the possibility of conflict.

But this reminded Esther of another thing: "So, when I was in Backlund, I met an evil spirit who asked about you and called me 'little sparrow'."

Ourolius's silver eyelashes trembled slightly.

Skylark recalled: "It seems to be called 'Red Angel' Medici."

Urolius suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head in prayer. Leomaster, who was trying not to listen to the conversation between the "Gospel Messenger" and the "Family of the Lord", almost didn't stop and almost bumped into Urolius. Behind Si.

When Leomaster stopped awkwardly, he quickly took a step back and waited quietly, but his heart was full of anxiety because of hearing those conversations, and he always felt that listening to them any longer would be disrespectful to both parties.

"Medici..." Ourolius just read the name once, as if he had forgotten what to say next.

Esther seemed to understand what he wanted to ask: "The 'Red Angel' was in a very bad state. When I met him, the evil spirits were possessing others."

"……Um."

Ouroleus responded lightly and walked forward again. The silver light of the wings behind him continued to dispel the darkness and at the same time deterred the monsters wandering in the darkness.

Along the way, Ourolius stayed away from the ruins of all towns and did not encounter any monsters head-on. The journey seemed to be quite lucky.

"Do you know what happened to Medici? He seems to be very familiar with 'Zoya', as well as you and the Lord..." Esther subconsciously lowered her voice.

Ourolius kept walking forward, and it was only when Esther had given up waiting for an answer that a gentle voice sounded, as light as a dream:

"He'll have good luck."