Chapter 299 The Greatness of ‘Blasphemy’!

After dealing with the affairs of the institute, Wayne took out the parchment that recorded daily intelligence from the space ring and started writing and drawing.

Since he chose to stay on Alexei Island, the rumors in the school would affect him but would not hurt him.

With Boras, Dean Josue, and Salvatore, he was not worried that the school would come to investigate him.

However, if that happened, it would only mean that after this cleanup, those "devourers" were not hurt at all.

They still have the power to influence the top leaders of the Ghost School.

At that time, Wayne would not pin his hopes on trust.

He had no chance to gamble that Las and others could turn defeat into victory, and he was even more unwilling to become a victim of these struggles.

While thinking about the situation in the school, Wayne drew a simple sketch on the parchment.

Next to it was a simple map of the four continents and the Cordo Sea, as well as the areas where various forces were located.

However, compared with before, he made several changes.

One is the crisis of the Mysterious School of Spirits, which disappeared mysteriously.

The second is the addition of the Disaster Cult and the more mysterious Chaos Cult.

The former is the legendary extraordinary person who came with Alais to kill him this time, and the latter is the legendary Salvatore who accidentally let it slip.

As for the second sketch...

Wayne put down the quill, spread out the parchment to smooth the corners, cut it neatly with a knife, and looked at the sketch on it.

——On the simple timeline, the cholera world of the Outer Gods in the second era and the era of the end of gods such as the Lady of the Night are marked.

The third era is the establishment of the Turing Empire. In the middle period, the Lady of Disaster (?) brought some changes to this world, which led to subsequent changes.

As for what the changes were and the content of the subsequent changes, he didn't know.

Next is the fourth era, which has more content than the records of the third era. They are all fragmentary information he obtained from ghosts, the Eternal Life Society, etc. after he came to this world.

Including the battle between the Mechanical School and the Blood Spirit School about body transformation witchcraft, the Ghost School borrowing the knowledge inheritance of the Mechanical School, the Dusk Cult creating the time fault of the Misuraka city-state, and the Dark Night Empire created by Claire...

The last section is the current era, which is the so-called God Forbidden Era.

The first half is the old calendar, excluding the eight hundred years of the fault, there is still a thousand years.

The second half is the new calendar with more than 1,500 years, mainly recording some things in the Cordo Sea.

Comparatively speaking, there are not many deeds in the God Forbidden Era, and there are no major disasters...

"God Forbidden..."

Wayne snapped his fingers on the workbench, and as the crisp sound echoed, a thought came to his mind.

There must be some kind of restriction that the gods cannot descend to this world.

As if it was deliberately left for the world to recuperate, so that the gods could not control this world?

Wayne felt that this guess was valid, and there was a hint of unusual discovery.

Perhaps, in a place he didn't know, there was an existence far greater than the gods?

Only for this reason can there be a situation where the gods cannot descend.

And judging from the various behaviors of the four major churches of the righteous gods and the evil god sects, this possibility is very high.

The awakened gods, the Lord of Dawn and the Lord of the Abyss, all descended in the form of projection, and even the lady of disaster was projected on Tina.

And those gods who are still in deep sleep are even worse than those who are awake...

Thinking of this, Wei En drew a big question mark behind the four words "Divine Forbidden Era".

For the time that has passed, he can only explore the secrets.

But the current era is the world where he really lives, and it has a great relationship with himself. Therefore, he not only needs to explore the secrets, but also needs to understand the essence of some problems more deeply.

Only in this way can he prevent troubles and avoid being involved in the struggle of unknown existence.

This is also the reason why he knew that the gods such as the ancient god Gonzales and the god of death Alanel fell into deep sleep, but did not actively spread it.

Until now, he has not even mentioned half of the relevant information to several wizards familiar with the ghost school.

After reading for a while, Wayne put the parchment away and looked at the time on the clock.

Three o'clock...

There are less than three hours left until nightfall...

Wayne thought about it and took out a new zombie creature for mechanical transformation.

According to his calculations, the probability of failure in the promotion from minister to director is not high.

After all, in the promotion experiment, he did not intend to add new things to the mechanical undead, mainly to test the improvement of the mechanical heart after the promotion and add new rune arrays.

However, it is better to make a few more mechanical undead to be prepared.

...

...

In the sea less than 2,000 kilometers away from Alexei Island, a five-masted sailing ship flying the flag of the Church of Dawn sailed through the waves.

Within hundreds of kilometers around, except for the occasional deep-sea species, not even a sailing ship can be found, as if it is deliberately avoiding the sea where it is.

"... Xizi, how long is it from Alexei Island to you?"

Celestia leaned back in the chair, holding her cheek with one hand, and asked lazily.

It was a statue with two pairs of white wings standing on the deck, shining with a faint golden light under the sunlight.

Then, a cold voice came from the statue.

"Two days."

"Then here, we need to be faster. We can arrive near Alexey Island before the red moon rises at most tomorrow."

"Sister Celestia, please don't land on the island yet."

"Oh?" Celestia looked at the statue and chuckled, "What do you know?"

"No, I just think something is wrong that the 'abnormal wizard' named Wei En has not left Alexey Island."

If you look carefully, you can still see a hint of worry on the statue's face. As the lips open and close, you can hear Xizhi's voice continuing:

"I think he should be aware of his situation, and perhaps already know where you and I are heading."

Celestia said noncommittally: "His confidence should come from Salvatore Samuel Capo."

"I admit that Salvatore is very strong, but it is not to the extent that the Glory of Dawn will retreat."

Xizhi said: "Anyway, can we wait until my Kudelia Luce arrives nearby and then we can land on the island together?"

"sure."

Seeing her persistence, Celestia did not refuse her proposal.

But she was very curious about how Shizi Sepulda, who had the power of "heroic", could be so cautious...

Could it be that something new has happened on Alexei Island?

"If by then it is really impossible to try the 'Deformed Wizard', what are your plans?"

"Me?" Xizi knew that she was asking about Pafula, and she was silent for a few seconds before replying: "This must be a test given to her by Dawn."

test?

Celestia had a playful smile on her face, Li Ming was not going to be so idle.

"But don't worry. With the protection of 'good' authority, she will not be harmed by the 'abnormal wizard'."

"Maybe……"

Xizhi's voice was a little low, as if she had lost interest.

"Let's not talk about it for now, save some power of faith."

"good."

Celestia waved her hand to signal the Judgment Knight on the side to turn off the supply of the power of faith. She stood up and walked behind the bow of the ship, looking at the sea in the distance, her bright eyes flickering with golden light.

With her original power, she could vaguely see the sea area where Alexei Island is located...

Carly stood on the side of the ship, watching Celestia quietly.

Feeling the power of "judgment", the "blasphemous" authority in her body rippled.

Well?

Kali's heart suddenly suddenly changed. Celestia was indeed the most powerful saint since the Forbidden Era, but she was secretly trying to break through the limits of her authority.

If the "blasphemy" authority feedback just now is correct, then she is almost reaching the level of demigod...

Demigods are the limit of the current world.

Even among the Pope and the red archbishops in the Holy Realm, there are probably not many who are stronger than the "Judgement" Saint, right?

"Knight Ion, tell the people on the island to do their best to investigate Wei En's whereabouts, including the people who appear around him!"

At this time, Celestia turned around and ordered with a serious look: "Don't let anyone suspicious go!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The burly Judgment Knight, wearing heavy armor, clanged into the cabin.

Seeing this, Carly asked doubtfully: "Did you find anything?"

Celestia glanced at her, shook her head slightly, and said, "No, but Xizhi's worries are correct. That island gave me a very bad feeling."

Carly frowned slightly, thinking about what she had learned during this period, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Could it be ghosts...they have many wizards coming?"

Celestia pondered: "It's not clear yet, but I can't rule out the possibility, but it's unlikely."

"For several epochs, there has never been a major conflict between the Ghost School and our Dawn Church, and there is no conflict of interest between the two parties."

"Unlike the Blood Spirit School in the Western Continent and the Spiritual Mystery School not far from the Holy Land, they have reasons to take action against us."

"That's it..."

Carly's eyes flickered slightly as she recalled the epochal relics she had spent time looking at on the ship and the purpose of this trial.

After a few seconds, she hesitated: "Tell me, is it possible that it is the 'abnormal wizard' Wayne Loft..."

"he?"

Celestia was startled and looked at her suspiciously: "Based on your understanding of him, will he do it?"

"Yes..."

Carly no longer had any memories of Wayne in her mind, but she still remembered a few things she heard from Lacey.

If it was Wayne that night...

Even those priests were killed by him, so his treatment of the Dawn Priests who were chasing him would inevitably trigger a counterattack from him.

"Then get ready!"

Celestia thought for a while and said: "Deflect the course and stay in the sea three hundred, no, five hundred kilometers away from Alexei Island. After meeting Xizhi and the others, we can land on the island together."

Originally, she planned to observe the situation on Alexey Island up close, but now it seems that something is wrong.

A Salvatore, she was not afraid of.

If the ghost really arranged for a few legendary wizards to ambush...

She will be fine, but everyone else on the ship will probably die on Alexei Island.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"in addition……"

While "Trial" was making arrangements, Carly looked at Melbell who was not far away, gestured with her eyes, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

Melbell immediately lowered the brim of his hat and followed.

The two of them reached the depths of the cabin before Carly stopped, and a hint of "blasphemous" authority spread, covering the room.

It seemed as if he didn't want the following conversation to be heard by others.

"Your Majesty," Melbelle asked calmly, "What do you want?"

Carly shook her head slightly, with a trace of sadness on her face.

Ever since she had just talked about Wei En, she felt something was wrong in her heart.

It was as if something was broken, which made her very distressed.

She didn't know the source of the problem, but guessed that it might be related to Wei En.

"Melbelle, can you tell me more about the authority of 'blasphemy'?"

"The power of authority cannot be described." Melbelle said calmly, "You can only rely on your own strength to complete the inheritance."

"No, I just want to know the experience of the last saint who obtained the authority of 'blasphemy'..."

Carly looked at him straight and asked, "I have been looking for a long time, but I haven't found any records of the relics of the era. Do you know why?"

Melbelle raised his head slightly, and his indifferent eyes reflected Carly's figure through the mask.

"I do know something..."

"Tell me!"

"Not yet."

"Why?" Carly looked a little excited, her fists were pale, and she bit her lip and asked, "I know it makes me more in line with the power of 'blasphemy', but that's not what I want!"

Melbel pursed her lips and turned away silently.

"You..."

"Your Majesty, as a blasphemy knight, I should follow your will. But the power of 'blasphemy' is not false, not spiritual, not origin, not faith..."

"It is the will of the 'blasphemy' angel Clare Fitzpatrick, and you who inherit its power-"

Melbel slowly knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "That's right!"

Me too?

Carly's heart was clenched, and the "blasphemy" authority that spread from time to time in her mind was shaken.

Then, a dark power spread out from under her feet.

"This is..."

Before Carly could speak, she was horrified to see that the black color sank into the shadow under Melbel.

"Hmm!"

Melbel snorted softly, and his body on the ground trembled slightly, and then he stopped moving.

"Melbel?!" Carly exclaimed, and walked over quickly, "You, you..."

"Don't come over!"

Carly stopped, "Should I not ask this question? I..."

Melbel slowly stood up, as if he was carrying a heavy burden, heavy and slow.

His voice was even hoarse, and he continued with obvious fatigue: "Your Majesty, you only need to remember the greatness of "blasphemy" - its power will even terrify the gods!"

"You..."

"Please remove the restrictions of "blasphemy", I have to go out."

Without waiting for her to continue speaking, Melbel walked to the edge of the room, lowered his head slightly, trying not to let Carly behind him find the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Carly quickly controlled the "blasphemy" power to take back the surrounding black.

In an instant, the dim cabin became much brighter.

"You, have a good rest."

After speaking, Melbel stepped out.

His footsteps were still powerful, but if you listened carefully, you could tell that his steps were not as steady as before...

Carly looked at his back and bit her lip.

The greatness of "blasphemy"... the power that even gods would fear...