Mysterious Tribulation

Inside the bedroom.

The scenery around the furniture instantly became deep, and an inexplicable door opened.

Immediately, a figure slowly emerged, holding a strange crown in his hand.

It is ugly in shape, just like a clumsy work made by a child with mud, and the color ratio is also very inconsistent. Red, gold, blue, green... just like white paper with random graffiti.

In the middle of the crown, there is a black and white crystal inlaid.

"'Angel-level' deceit-fool's crown!"

Aaron tossed the crown and sighed.

His craftsmanship is indeed a bit trendy, and some mistakes were made when creating magic items, and he barely made up for it, but the shape of the crown can no longer be changed...

Aaron looked around, sat down on the bed, and put himself on the "Crown of Fools".

In the next moment, his thinking diverged far and wide, as if he had come to the spiritual world, overlooking the outline of the entire world.

The new continent, the old continent, and a dark ocean...Although most of them are shrouded in a layer of mist, the general shape is consistent with the map.

In these mists and darkness, only sporadic light spots flickered.

The ‘Crown of Fool’ is only an ‘angel-level’ trick. In terms of response range, it is only about a big city.

Therefore, in order to expand the response range, Aaron directly embeds the legacy characteristics of the "God of Suffering" on it, with the help of its personality comparable to the "Eternal Life" and the transfer convenience of the spiritual world signal tower to carry out the world's " response'!

Every spot of light that lights up in the mist represents a person who chants the name of ‘False Spirit’ in the world!

Spirituality was consumed quickly, and Aaron glanced around and found that there were a lot of light spots, feeling a bit strange: "It's actually not just people from the Invisible Convent...Well, the remaining 80% are extraordinary people who study ancient secret history. Or curious ordinary people, or even desperate believers who try to do everything..."

His inspiration quickly fell into a light spot, as if falling along an invisible thread, entering the world, watching everything that happened from the perspective of an observer.

...

The dappled sunlight spilled through the huge windows, and the old bookshelves were neatly arranged, continuously extending into the library.

A young man with blond hair and slightly freckles was looking curiously at the transcript of "A Brief History of the Fabry Dynasty" in his hand, while reading the very old language on it: "Wandering in the unknown false spirit? This is Which one exists?"

This line is not the main text in the manuscript, but a remark belonging to the latecomer, using a very partial language.

But this can't trouble the top students of the grammar school.

The young man thought proudly, and at the same time studied the strokes of this line: "It is more graceful, and the human power of writing is weak. It looks like it was written by a woman... Why is it specially noted in the religious history of the Fabry dynasty? Doesn't this dynasty only believe in the fan god-[Grandmother Green Banyan Tree]?"

"John, big news!"

At this time, a male classmate came over with a feeling of surprise on his face: "The kingdom is building momentum for several brand-new churches... and contacting the previous podium tragedy, it seems that something serious is going to happen in religion. "

"Oh, let me see." The young man named John put down the book, and the picture suddenly shattered.

...

Aaron looked at the invisible mark on John's body, but sighed, "Is it already marked?"

The person who chanted the name of the true god, even though there was no response for a while, was actually hung up with the true god!

For example, Aaron can notice that John through this mark at any time, and even... exert an influence!

If you encounter a Cthulhu or crazy hidden existence, it will indeed become quite dangerous.

"In a mysterious world, speak carefully."

Aaron continued to devote his inspiration to another light spot, following the invisible connection into the world. Valley

This time, he seems to have come to the New World, South Indonesia.

A group of indigenous people dressed in feathers and animal skins were chanting the ancient incantations in voodoo language around the bonfire:

"From an unknown great spirit, an untouchable existence..."

Before the bonfire, there was a bright red heart of the prey that had just been cut as a sacrifice.

After an aboriginal shaman-like wizard finished offering sacrifices to this unknown ‘great spirit’, he turned around and ordered someone to serve a plate with blood-stained eyeballs inside.

At the same time, he chanted aloud in voodoo: "The crimson moon, the mothers of all evil spirits, please bless our tribe and curse the people on the boat who invaded our land..."

Seeing that there seemed to be no response, the old wizard began to pray for other hidden existences, sounding like praising the sun...

...

‘I’m sorry...you’re so ill to worship God, I just want to punish you when I see it. ’

Watching this scene, Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, silently slandering.

‘Sure enough...the hidden existence that left a name in history, there will always be people looking for its traces, but I’m not looking for them. ’

Aaron's inspiration radiated, and he sensed a few more dazzling light spots, and, gathered in the approximate location of Pulmouth, it brought him a breath of closeness.

Pulmouth.

House of Baron Jacques.

The baron’s daughter-Metana Jacques~www.readwn.com~ is in the bedroom, praying quietly.

"The great ‘Morromon’... I have successfully passed the review by the Special Office... They think that my father is the victim, and I belong to the innocent people who have been affected..."

Although she already knows the honorable name of ‘Spirit of Falsehood’, Metana believes that this great being must have a profound meaning in redeeming her in the image of ‘Morromon’ at the beginning.

Therefore, even if we pray, we must go to the ‘God of Moromon’.

However, as long as the honorary name described above is accurate, it does not make much difference.

The next moment, a scene appeared in Metana's mind. It was night, the clock hand pointed to midnight, and she was sleeping soundly.

"My lord sent down the oracle?"

Metana was pleasantly surprised: "12 o'clock tonight? Fall asleep on time?"

Although this oracle is a bit weird, she is prepared to execute it meticulously.

...

Inside the magnificent religious hall.

Nicholas was wearing a red bishop's robe, looking at a pile of gray-haired old men in front of him, blushing and arguing, he couldn't help but yawn.

‘How else to discuss? If we want to compete with the Church of True God, we must also launch our own extraordinary powers, which can be called the Inquisition, black monks... The key is to master power. They don't understand it, they are just fighting for power. ’

At this moment, a scene emerged in his mind.

This made Nicholas excited, but looking at the hustle and bustle in front of him, he still endured.

At the same moment, Sisters Yefner and Lily, and even Percy, who was investigating the basement of the headquarters, received the enlightenment of the "spirit of vain".

Yefna and others are naturally grateful for the enlightenment.

Percy looked at the collapsed building of the General Investigation Bureau and the stone platform, and fell silent...