Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"You know? I feel a little regretful for leaving her to you."

"That should be Him. You are too deeply influenced by Zoya. I have reminded you not to seek any 'intimate relationship' with Him."

The dark night was dotted with stars as fine as crystal. A hidden power shrouded this room, and among the stars, there was a layer of shadow that seemed to have vitality.

Amanisis heard Sasril's words and asked with a smile: "Don't you? Just being able to understand the words of her hometown is enough for people to like her."

The King of Angels with black wings hanging behind him lowered his head. After two seconds of silence, a sigh came from the shadow-shrouded face: "...I don't want to admit it, but you are right."

"You can also look at the way I call her from another angle. It's like some people use anthropomorphic words to call their beloved pets, or their beloved sports cars, motorcycles, etc." Amanisis said. She looked up, revealing a smile under her drooping veil.

Saslier played with the ring of thorns wrapped around his wrist: "Your humanity is richer than I imagined."

"It's a rather ironic adjective." The goddess hidden in the night crossed her white fingers together and placed them in front of her. "She left a precious 'property' to me."

Saslier thought for a moment and was able to determine what Zoya left behind: "I guess you are talking about 'medium light'."

Although Amanysis has been in contact with Zoya for a longer time, this is the first time he has heard this statement: "I didn't even know it actually had a name. This is really surprising."

"I have studied the composition of Zoya, and I have also helped her, I mean Him, change the carrier of consciousness several times." Saslier's name for Zoya was almost taken away by Amanisis.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. As the half-body of a god, the "Dark Angel" would certainly not feel a headache, but when he felt in trouble, he still retained this humane habitual action.

Of course, this is only limited to occasions when there are no believers present. Both Dazhberg and Sasril attach great importance to their identity as "lords" and strictly require themselves to do so.

Amanysis nodded: "Different 'authorities' can achieve completely different things. It would be a lie if I said I am not envious at all."

Saslier cleared his throat: "Well, there are many things that omniscience and omnipotence can do. You have to know..."

This time, the one who sighed was changed to Amanysis, and then He interrupted directly: "Does it also include your current plan? To be honest, I don't have any positive views on this. How can you guarantee that it won't happen?" Will there be an accident?"

The room, shrouded in darkness and shadows, fell silent for a moment.

Sasril did not remain silent. He knew that this was a question that could not be skipped. After all, this was not a game with optional branches. The goddess of the night would only be entangled in the answer to this question: "Then I will tell the truth, I Can not guarantee."

Amanysis's tone was much more serious than before: "Do you really know what you are doing? The moment I heard your plan, I thought she had given up on you, causing you to go completely crazy. But I don’t have any crazy self-awareness at all.”

"I have to admit that this plan is a bit radical." Saslier carefully considered his words, trying not to appear too critical. After all, this plan was something he had been considering for a long time. "But for me, this is indeed the best method."

Although Amanisis's face was covered with a black veil, Saslier could detect that the probing light with scrutiny was coming out from under the goddess's black veil, full of disapproval.

Saslier tapped his chest. Under normal circumstances, this would have been a sign of the cross: "You have to know that I have more than one way to resurrect."

"It is a very risky move for you to spread out all your extraordinary characteristics."

"Really?" Saslier chuckled in a low voice, not caring about this, "I can only guess that you have a strong personality and like to take everything into your own hands, which will give your subordinates a headache. manager……"

Amanisis chuckled: "Stop guessing, I won't tell. You can use 'omniscient' to investigate, but don't expect to get any confirmation from me."

"Your tone sounds very much like your distrust of foreign visiting scholars in the company."

Amanisis glanced at Saslier helplessly: "There is no point in saying this. No one dares to be your boss, and no one can 'fund' you."

Saslier nodded seriously and said, "So, maintaining a sense of mystery is also part of your 'authority'?"

"Look, Zoya has a deeper influence on you than me," Amanysis said softly, "Is your own condition already so bad?"

Saslier was silent for two seconds, and finally nodded: "Yes, it's that bad."

For them, too strong human nature is an abnormal performance. If divinity and human nature cannot reach coordination, this is another sign of slipping into madness.

Amanisis looked at the angel opposite for a moment and said in a relaxed tone: "So you suddenly started searching for my believers just to send this urgent signal?"

"Yes, I don't recite your honorable name just to maintain the current state of no contact."

"Okay, I promise to assist you in this plan, but I have a condition."

Sasril laughed: "This is of course and a deserved reward. I will continue to help you find the escaped descendants of Fregra. You have been pursuing their whereabouts, haven't you? I will also provide it to you. First-hand research information, about the secrets above the sequence."

"The rewards I want are not these, or rather, they are more than these."

Saslier thought for a moment, but failed to figure out the reward that Amanisis might ask for. Could it be that Amanisis wanted to turn the church of the "Goddess of the Night" into an official organization?

With her meticulous way of thinking, it was impossible not to be unclear. There was no possibility of negotiation on this matter, so what could it be?

Saslier shook his head: "I don't know what else I can provide you, but you can tell me, then we still have room for discussion."

Amanysis said calmly: "It's very simple. Don't really destroy yourself because of this self-destructive plan."

"Thanks."

"No need. I will contact them. We will need all possible manpower..."

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Eden, under the sun.

Located in the middle of the entire Divine Kingdom, on the golden seat, Daribog lowered his eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.

A lark landed on his shoulder and hummed melodiously.

Dazhberg nodded Skylark's head: "It's okay, Zoya. His consciousness has been temporarily suppressed, and I am the leader now."

Skylark's voice stopped, and he quickly whispered: "I'm sorry, what I can do in this regard is becoming more and more limited."

Dariborg did not take back his hand, and lightly touched the skylark's feather cluster: "I still want to thank you. If you hadn't helped to watch, I don't know how long it would have taken for such a sign to be discovered."

Hibari shook his head. "Chernobog will definitely find it. He knows you best."

"Really..." Dazhbog held the skylark in his palm and held it gently, even though he understood that the little bird was almost difficult to be damaged by ordinary force, "How is the situation over there?"

Skylark's eyes lit up with round stars, which resonated with the "shell" on the other side. Through the strong connection with the spiritual world,

The black crow with smooth feathers was squatting on Zoya's lap. When his spiritual intuition was affected, the crow quickly raised his head and stared at the rotating light spot.

Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't find any obvious abnormality. She just touched Zoya's hand hard and asked her what happened.

Zoya shook her head gently, put her hand on Crow's back, and stroked it slowly. The light spots under his mask shrank again and returned to silence.

Skylark withdrew the consciousness projected onto the body of "Zoya". Although he did not see Adam, he knew that the Son of God must have used "psychological invisibility" to hide near the ritual circle: "Amon There is no doubt about us, or in other words, there is only doubt about Saslier."

Dazhbog smiled bitterly, and after a while, he said as if talking to himself: "In the end, I have to separate my children, but they were originally my response method, let them Participating in the plan will become a variable... Fortunately, He will not ask me why, but will carry out every instruction of mine seriously."

"They..." Skylark opened and closed his mouth, and finally came out with a very broad and perfunctory description, "They are all very good."

"It's strange, have you learned how to flatter?"

"No, I really think so." The circular stars became brighter in the skylark's light eyes, and the silver stream was reflected in the depths of those eyes, but the direction of the flow became increasingly blurred.

"Can you see that future?"

Skylark closed his eyes and peered at the trajectory of the two sons of God on the long river of destiny. It was also a very difficult thing for him. Before the fate came to a turning point, he could get very few premonitions:

"I can't see it, I just...hope that's the case."

Dazhberg laughed: "Thank you for your willingness to cooperate with my plan."

"That's not a good plan."

"This is a hidden danger that affects me every moment. I can't hide forever. I have to face it head-on and erase the influence he leaves behind."

"Even if you know that an accident may happen?" Hibari asked in a low voice.

He was not supposed to have the emotion of "sadness."

"It doesn't matter."

Skylark opened his eyes, and the silver light flow in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He stared at the silver river unwillingly, until two drops of blood tears slipped down and dyed his feathers red:

"If the world cannot remember history and your glory is destroyed, will anyone still sing your praises?"

The man smiled, and his gentle and compassionate eyes seemed to remain the same forever: "Then please always remember and sing a song for me."

Skylark looked at Daribog with blood-filled eyes until the man reached out and wiped away the traces of blood and tears.

"Okay." Zoya replied.