Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The "Clover" didn't stop at any time. It passed through the island at a constant speed, leaving the isolated Old Street of Intis and the many frightened faces behind it.

Mateo's mood gradually calmed down. Even though he emphasized to Vika again that he could distinguish between "dreams" and "reality", the couple looked much younger than he remembered. Their actions of protecting each other remained in Mateo's mind, giving him the urge to take another look.

When the "Four-leaf Clover" appeared, the chaos caused on the island was also left behind. Everything was returning to its original peaceful and lively appearance. The scattered stalls automatically restored themselves, and the divided buildings closed up on their own. Even some parts of the island were unable to dodge. Pedestrians caught in the ripples are still touching their bodies in confusion, making sure their heads are connected to their necks or that their limbs are intact.

This scene sounds funny, but judging from the panic expressions of the residents, Vika felt that they were not that "magical", at least not like himself, who could get the power of objects through imagination, otherwise the "Clover" would definitely suffer. to exploratory attacks.

At least according to what Mateo said, his parents were both extraordinary people, but their worried reactions seemed no different from other ordinary people.

"Intis also has a church...I remember that the Beyonder members they manage are called 'Purifiers'?"

"Well, it stands to reason that they should have appeared immediately, but we didn't encounter them either."

"There are no extraordinary people here," a voice intervened in the conversation, answering the doubts in the two people's minds, "To be precise, no one here has 'extraordinary characteristics', you are the special ones."

Amon was sitting by the fence. His body balance was very stable and kept swaying in sync with the ship's hull. However, the way he observed the scene outside the ship was no longer smiling like before.

"But our extraordinary characteristics are still there..."

Mateo replied subconsciously, then looked down at the deck: "Did the 'Clover' protect us?"

"No, at least not completely." Vika was slightly relieved after seeing that Mateo's attention was diverted. He was really afraid that the young man would jump out of the fence if his mind got crazy.

"The blessing of the goddess of destiny..." The bee chrysalis squirmed twice and made a weak sound, but after Amon's eyes fell on it, it immediately returned to an extremely quiet state.

Amon couldn't help but feel funny. Even the captain didn't show such fear. Vika and Mateo were not afraid because they didn't understand what the name "Amon" represented. But why does this creature so far away from the "real world" start to become timid?

"You seem to be afraid of me."

Bee Chrysalis did not answer - such a performance was of course acquiescing to Amon's words.

This was very interesting. Amon thought about its more natural performance before, and then looked above his head. Above the "Four-leaf Clover" was the sky. He sneered at the false sun.

But apart from that, there was also a thin cloud that was floating slowly. The followers hiding inside could not escape Amon's perception. They were all "same kind" of this bee pupa.

They have pure faith in the "Goddess of Destiny". This is really curious. Will they meet Esther here again?

Can make dead people reappear...

Amon is no stranger to that street. Intis has individual gathering points that all the clones know. After all, it was once the capital during the reign of the "Blood Emperor".

There were more smiles in Amon's eyes, and the main body's mission didn't seem so important anymore. He was more curious about what he would see at the end of this journey. This "bee" showed awe, and it was most likely that its attitude towards itself changed because of certain information transmitted by its own kind.

Vika was much more courageous than his messenger. He took the initiative to ask Amon: "Didn't you follow me to the captain's room just now?"

Obviously, Vika knew very well that Aaron wanted to check the situation in the captain's room, so he deliberately took Mateo out of there. After all, they would be more unsafe at the scene.

"Oh, your mind works pretty fast. Are you interested in finding another way?" Amon smiled and nodded, "I can help you with a simple 'recommendation'."

For example, give a monocle as a gift.

Vika felt a chill in her back and shook her head repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness. I prefer the current approach."

Amon's attitude was very friendly, as if the two were friends. He was just making a harmless joke: "How will you know if you don't try? Maybe you will think this way is better."

The "Clover" is still moving forward. Since Amon appeared, Mateo and Vika stopped chatting. This silence made the two of them feel more nervous, but Amon didn't care, but leisurely looked at the scenery outside the boat.

The island whose streets were familiar to Mateo was not the only one disturbed by this ship. It was simply an unscrupulous bully, walking proudly on the sea, squeezing through one scattered island after another, shaking off and sticking to its body. the rainbow-colored bridge, and then continued to rush forward.

If such a ghost ship appeared in the outside world, it would have already become a strange legend. It would be jointly wanted and arrested by the church. It would be impossible for it to travel freely and show off like this.

But here, the "Four-Leaf Clover" did not encounter any direct obstacles. It had more powerful privileges than the residents of the island, or creatures that could really affect it, and did not take action.

Amon knew that no matter how far he sailed, as long as he looked up at any time, the clouds in the sky would not go away. From beginning to end, they were still close to the ship to ensure that the "Four-Leaf Clover" was within the range of surveillance.

This, from another aspect, confirmed that those "insects" had their own behavioral logic, they had the ability to communicate, and were also constrained by the consciousness of a higher class - Amon was very curious about what was affecting them.

The scenes on each island were not very similar, but most of the buildings had a unique style, which was not like a real tropical archipelago settlement at all, but fragments cut from a corner of a city. Vika and Matteo also looked out, and by observing when they were close to the island, they even saw several churches.

This was incredible - in such a place, you can still see several churches of the Orthodox Church, and those bright holy emblems are hung on the top of the church. The two of them could not make a mistake.

Matteo looked at a group of people who were running down the Rainbow Bridge in panic because of the approach of the "Four-Leaf Clover", and saw that some of them raised their middle fingers high to this side.

He couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and looked at Vika beside him: "These people are real, right? But when we pass through, their figures will become illusory..."

Vika's expression was a little dazed, but he quickly came back to his senses from his contemplation and replied: "Maybe in their eyes, it is us who have become illusory."

"Is this protection for us?"

"It is protection for both sides. If we make contact... I don't know what will happen."

The direction of the "Four-Leaf Clover" began to deviate until it entered a sea where no islands could be seen anymore.

Matteo looked at the horizon and shook his head: "There's probably no problem with verbal communication. I saw a lot of people with different clothing styles. It's like a group of people were crammed onto the island in a mess. And the streets..."

"Now that you mention it, I remember it too. That was the church of the Storm Church in Bayam. I thought it looked familiar."

"Isn't the goddess of fate the only deity here?" Amon suddenly asked.

For a moment, Vika and Matteo were silent, but the bee pupa in Vika's arms did not make a sound.

Amon's tone became serious: "I'm asking you, believer, answer this question."

"No, no."

This answer suddenly made the eyes of this Amon clone light up. He was so interested in this that he gave up the roundabout fraud and asked more directly: "What other gods are there here?"

The voice of the bee pupa was much lower: "I don't know, we are just a race that survives in the nest, and we are born to follow the goddess of fate..."

This sentence even made a buzzing sound because of the trembling. Amon did not ask further, but looked at the sea surface - the sea water in front was flowing down, and it made a roar because of the fall.

There is nothing below? Mateo thought so at first, but the "Four-Leaf Clover" suddenly began to close the green barrier, and soon he saw something very abrupt in the place where there was nothing.

In the center of the depression, there was a huge and oppressive long column, which seemed to be able to support the sky. At the top of the long column, in the mist emitting soft light, other shapes emerged faintly.

Amon could directly sense the situation at the top. It was a polyhedron with irregular edges, which looked very close to a spherical crystal from a distance.

The reason why He knew this was not because He had escaped the suppression of the "Four-Leaf Clover" -

but because there was an avatar there.

A time worm that belonged to "Amon" and took "Amon" as its belief, without any deviation, and even still resonated with "uniqueness".