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121. I saw

Whether it is the records of the empire, the confessions of relatives and related personnel, or various rumors, it can be proved that the miraculous illusionist Trenwell has been dead for more than 200 years. Now in his hometown, he can

Find his tombstone and memorial.

But a demigod said in a very confident tone that he was still alive...

This is not impossible. After all, he is the best illusionist in history. It is not impossible to create the illusion of his own death and deceive everyone.

But, how did he survive until now? Why did he keep his name anonymous? Why did he have to erase a mountain inexplicably now?

Everyone present focused their attention on the recorder of ancient troubles, looking forward to his answer.

"I sensed the residual fluctuations of the illusion and the twisted aftertaste in the air..."

The light green demigod clone spoke slowly, with a particularly serious tone.

The honorary witness next to him added:

"He has been exposed to the 'distortion', which means he has successfully been promoted to demigod. Although we don't know how he passed the ritual and was able to hide himself from others, it is reasonable that he can survive to this day."

Although none of the demigods currently serving in the empire have lived to be over 300 years old, considering that they spend most of their time sleeping, it is theoretically not impossible to live to this age.

"In addition, I also saw traces of Relic No. 1-000."

The ancient recorder continued and said.

Several saints on the side could not help but be slightly surprised.

They have all heard of this sacred object No. 1-001. It can be seen from the number that although it is still a first-class artifact, the number one in the ranking is enough to show that this sacred object is infinite.

It is close to the level 0 rule-level holy object.

But they don't know what kind of power this holy object has, what kind of price it has to pay, and they don't even know what it looks like. Judging from the confidentiality level, it seems that the scholars have already used the rule-level holy object.

Treat it with standards.

"Why is there no news about such a powerful sacred object being used?"

The occult saint next to him asked eagerly.

"Because this sacred object is not in the hands of the Scholars Association, they just made a record and gave the corresponding number, and then disappeared with Trenwell's 'passing'..."

"Afterwards, they thought that this sacred object had been destroyed by Trenwell himself, so they sealed up this ancient piece of history."

"The Society of Scholars 300 years ago was far less powerful than it is today, and the binding force on the top experts was seriously insufficient. Naturally, it was unable to recover this sacred object. I think Trenwell could deceive everyone through a perfect suspended animation.

, is also related to this point.”

The two demigod clones answered each other's questions together.

When several saints present heard this statement, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs and numbness in their scalps.

Let a demigod who has escaped official restraint master a powerful weapon that is close to a rule-level sacred object. Moreover, this demigod has lived for 300 years and has awakened recently...

This is equivalent to tying the entire empire, or even the entire world, to a huge remote-controlled bomb. The controller is also held in the hands of a person who may fall into madness at any time, and this person is also very powerful and very good at hiding himself.



The seriousness of the situation is no less serious than that of Case No. 12, which has not been investigated in detail before, that is, the advent of the evil god.

From this point of view, Oriana's previous hope that nothing would happen has come to nothing.

That is to say, the two demigod clones seem to be quite calm. Of course, it is possible that their true bodies are actually panicked, but the clones cannot see it.

"I'm going to try to divine his location."

The ancient recorder suddenly said something.

"No! No, this is too dangerous! A high-ranking existence like divination is inherently dangerous, not to mention that the other party is known for being cunning and twisted."

"We cannot lose a demigod at this juncture, let alone face two demigod-level enemies at the same time."

The witness of honor quickly objected.

High-end divination skills, especially if the target is a high-ranking person, are not as simple and safe as a little cat throwing a branch. It is full of various unpredictable dangers.

It would be fine if the other party is still awake and rational, but if the other party has fallen, it is likely that the diviner will also suffer severe mental pollution, leading to chaos and corruption.

"I also understand the dangers involved, but if I don't do it, no one else can. If he is allowed to go unpunished, the empire will be in greater danger than losing me."

"Trenwell has lived longer than all of us. No one knows how long he can last..."

But the recorder of the ancient disaster said stubbornly, without the slightest fear in his words, nor the fear of the terrible consequences. He was still very calm, with a hint of resoluteness.

He is not an ordinary distortion type, or a demigod of the twisted way, but a rare mysterious type demigod.

The path after becoming a demigod is not fixed. There are still other routes to choose from, such as the elemental system, the embodied system, the mysterious system, the painful system, etc. There are also many routes that have been lost and only exist in historical records.

It's just that the twisting system is generally considered to be the easiest to succeed, the easiest to master, the best to control, and the route with the strongest theoretical combat power. It is superior to other routes in all aspects, and has become the signature ability of the demigod.

However, a route like the Mystery System gives up the terrifying power of distorting reality and chooses to specialize in divination, prophecy, spells, etc. Although its combat power is relatively weak, its functionality cannot be replaced by the common Distortion System. .

What he said before about "seeing" that there is no danger and "seeing" the sacred object No. 1-000 is not what he can see with his naked eyes, but what he can detect with his ability.

Even if he mobilized troops and summoned a large number of people to come, it was he who "saw" it.

But these things are still in a very safe category compared to divination of Trenwell's location.

If you want to find a demigod who is good at illusions and has the ability to distort reality, only a mysterious demigod like him can do divination.

However, divination requires taking huge risks, but mysterious demigods are very rare, which puts the situation into an awkward contradiction.

"Actually, we can try to use a level 0 holy object. There should be a type in it that can deal with this situation."

The honorary recorder continued to persuade.

"Such a price may not be greater than my death..."

The ancient chronicler shook his head.

"At least, let me try. I have lived long enough. Please allow me to be liberated with glory."

"My main body has informed the Scholars Association, and they have agreed."

The honorary witness hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. The clone bowed slightly towards the other party and said:

"Okay, please allow me to witness this scene and fight side by side with you, which makes me feel even more honored."

"It's also an honor for me."

The other party replied.

The saints present could also predict what would happen next, and they all bowed to the clone of the Ancient Difficulty Recorder, then summoned their own clones again, and picked up the weapons and sacred objects in their hands.

If something unexpected happens next, and the ancient disaster recorders show signs of depravity and madness, they will not hesitate to take action to solve this huge danger.

Oriana was shocked speechless by the seemingly peaceful but actually tragic scene in front of her.

As the youngest saint in the empire, she could more or less predict some things in the future, but this was far less shocking than seeing it with her own eyes.

It is true that with greater ability comes greater responsibility...

She once had the ambition to become a demigod, but now this idea has been shaken.

In comparison, it would be better to be a physical education teacher, find a reliable and honest man to marry, and have a lovely daughter like Keli.

From this point of view, the safest time of the previous ten years may be gone forever.

Oriana sighed silently in her heart, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in her hand.

The divination of the ancient chronicler began quietly.

There are no gorgeous visual effects, and a demigod-level expert will not waste his power on these things.

There are no specific rituals or actions visible. His clone is just floating in the air motionless. Obviously, such important things must be completed by the main body. The clone is just used as a device to collect information, which is equivalent to a remote camera.

.

But everyone still felt an indescribable mysterious wave emanating from his avatar.

The fluctuation was quite profound and had some magical allure. Even a determined saint couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

It seems that if you touch it, you can go back to the past and experience a rebirth of the I Am XXX series.

Fortunately, the honorary witness promptly reminded him:

"Constrict your perception and don't touch its fluctuations. This is very dangerous and will cause your consciousness to sink forever."

When he spoke, he used some power to distort reality, causing the saints present to wake up in an instant, and instantly gave up their coveting of the fluctuation in their hearts.

"I saw... saw... he... seemed not to have fallen yet..."

"It should... be... relatively safe. He hasn't... noticed me yet. I... can... go deeper..."

The recorder of Ancient Difficulties murmured in a low voice, and his voice was a bit intermittent, as if the signal was not very good.

Everyone present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was not the worst situation after all.

Everyone continues to wait for further divination results.

"I... saw it again..."

"Stick-shaped objects...thick...golden yellow...full...granules..."

"It seems... very sweet?"

"What is this?"

The recorder of ancient disasters continued to murmur some incomprehensible words, seeming to be describing something?

Could this be something magical or terrifying?

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