Chapter: 1140
While watching and comforting the little boy Jack, he looked at Derrick out of the corner of his eye.
After a few seconds of silence, he whispered, "Because it was you who mentioned this matter, I had some associations."
Without waiting for Derrick to ask, he continued on his own: "We have studied that mural for a long time, and we simply think that it depicts an angel leading the way and a group of ascetic monks on a pilgrimage. The name of their group may be called 'The Rose of Redemption'.
"The end-to-end river indicates a cycle, our interpretation is that the pilgrimage is repeated.
"But now it seems that it may mark the identity of that angel.
"This is what you made me think, because Amon was once hidden in your body."
"Why?" Derrick was at a loss.
"Demon Hunter" Colin stared at the little boy Jack and said, "The worm left by Amon has a symbol of time, and the revolving river is often related to fate. Putting the two together reminds me of a few ancient books. As mentioned above, I do not know the true or false content.
"When 'the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God' looked at this world, he was surrounded by many angels. Among them, the leader of all the angels, the king of angels who is closest to the throne of God, there are eight in total. Their names are as follows: Some have disappeared in the long history, and some still have certain records, either briefly or in detail.
"It is rumored that among the eight kings of angels there are even descendants of gods.
"Among them, there are two angel kings whose titles are 'Angel of Time' and 'Angel of Destiny'."
Derrick suddenly realized, and asked in confirmation: "Do you think Amon is the 'Angel of Time', and the one on the mural is the 'Angel of Destiny'?"
"I can't be sure for the time being. Only one title of 'Angel of Time' has been handed down, and the records of 'Angel of Destiny' are relatively detailed..." "Demon Hunter" Colin suddenly took a breath.
Immediately afterwards, he said in a deep voice, "Angel of Destiny, Ouroreus the Tail Swallower."
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In the evening, inside the underground building of the Audra family.
Emlyn White looked at the iron-black coffin, and said to the ancient vampire lying inside: "Master Nebais, I accept the mission of the ancestor!"
Nibais responded with an old voice: "Very good.
"When do you want to start? Is there any wish you haven't fulfilled?"
"..." Hearing Lord Nibais asking about his wish, Emlyn White's calf softened and he almost regretted it.
He stiffened his neck and said, "No need!
"You can start now."
The iron-black coffin full of strange patterns was quietly placed in the center, as if there were subtle fluctuations colliding in the air silently.
Emlyn White stood in the corner, and according to the normal ritual flow, lit the candles, dripped and burned essential oils and corresponding herbal powders.
The erratic atmosphere was rippling, Emlyn recalled the request of "artificial sleepwalking", lowered his head, began to meditate, and repeatedly chanted the honorable name of "The Fool".
"The fool who is not of this age;
"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;
"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."
...
In the monotonous and rhythmic voice, Emlyn gradually entered a wonderful state. His body was relaxed and introverted, as if he was in deep sleep, but his spirit was lively and light, constantly spreading outward. JrNovels.com
After a few seconds of silence, he whispered, "Because it was you who mentioned this matter, I had some associations."
Without waiting for Derrick to ask, he continued on his own: "We have studied that mural for a long time, and we simply think that it depicts an angel leading the way and a group of ascetic monks on a pilgrimage. The name of their group may be called 'The Rose of Redemption'.
"The end-to-end river indicates a cycle, our interpretation is that the pilgrimage is repeated.
"But now it seems that it may mark the identity of that angel.
"This is what you made me think, because Amon was once hidden in your body."
"Why?" Derrick was at a loss.
"Demon Hunter" Colin stared at the little boy Jack and said, "The worm left by Amon has a symbol of time, and the revolving river is often related to fate. Putting the two together reminds me of a few ancient books. As mentioned above, I do not know the true or false content.
"When 'the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God' looked at this world, he was surrounded by many angels. Among them, the leader of all the angels, the king of angels who is closest to the throne of God, there are eight in total. Their names are as follows: Some have disappeared in the long history, and some still have certain records, either briefly or in detail.
"It is rumored that among the eight kings of angels there are even descendants of gods.
"Among them, there are two angel kings whose titles are 'Angel of Time' and 'Angel of Destiny'."
Derrick suddenly realized, and asked in confirmation: "Do you think Amon is the 'Angel of Time', and the one on the mural is the 'Angel of Destiny'?"
"I can't be sure for the time being. Only one title of 'Angel of Time' has been handed down, and the records of 'Angel of Destiny' are relatively detailed..." "Demon Hunter" Colin suddenly took a breath.
Immediately afterwards, he said in a deep voice, "Angel of Destiny, Ouroreus the Tail Swallower."
����
In the evening, inside the underground building of the Audra family.
Emlyn White looked at the iron-black coffin, and said to the ancient vampire lying inside: "Master Nebais, I accept the mission of the ancestor!"
Nibais responded with an old voice: "Very good.
"When do you want to start? Is there any wish you haven't fulfilled?"
"..." Hearing Lord Nibais asking about his wish, Emlyn White's calf softened and he almost regretted it.
He stiffened his neck and said, "No need!
"You can start now."
The iron-black coffin full of strange patterns was quietly placed in the center, as if there were subtle fluctuations colliding in the air silently.
Emlyn White stood in the corner, and according to the normal ritual flow, lit the candles, dripped and burned essential oils and corresponding herbal powders.
The erratic atmosphere was rippling, Emlyn recalled the request of "artificial sleepwalking", lowered his head, began to meditate, and repeatedly chanted the honorable name of "The Fool".
"The fool who is not of this age;
"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;
"The Yellow and Black King of Good Luck."
...
In the monotonous and rhythmic voice, Emlyn gradually entered a wonderful state. His body was relaxed and introverted, as if he was in deep sleep, but his spirit was lively and light, constantly spreading outward. JrNovels.com
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