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“Infinite disasters, the source of disasters.”
“The Lord of Ashes who annihilated the Stars.”
“Praise be to You.”
“Your loyal believer Aina prays to You.”
Aina had just taken a bath and was dressed in a white bathrobe, and as usual started to pray to the great “Lord of Ashes” before going to bed.
This was something she did every day before going to bed, and today was also same, nothing unusual.
But regardless of her pious prayer, never once she received a response, she also felt it was normal, how can the Extraterrial God casually cast his sight into the mere mortal world?
But even so Aina prayed sincerely.
After all, the Lord of Ashes existed and had bestowed everything upon herself.
He made her dignified, a real “human”, a real living.
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Shen Yi, who was lying on the bed, froze, upon this unexpected turn of event.
The picture of the prayer in front of him was so real, and it was Aina who was undoubtedly kneeling on the ground.
What’s going on …… By the way, I’m starting to hear prayer not only now it also happened before, perhaps it was all an omen.
The previous few times he didn’t see the picture, but this time it succeed.
Shen Yi fell into thought, he had a strong feeling that the more summons he accepted, the more changes he had in his body similar to this.
First he was being able to accept summons, then he could accept sacrifices, then it was being able to see the summoner in the dream world, and now it was being able to accept prayers …… And then what would it become later?
Shen Yi sucked in a breath, vaguely feeling a strong sense of uneasiness, an inexplicable sense of destiny.
Obviously, being summoned to become an “extraterrestrial god” was not a simple “mistake”.
But what exactly happened, he still lacks the intelligence to analyze the truth.
Just, how to resolve this current prayer situation?
Lying on the bed, Shen Yi looked at the pious Aina and suddenly a thought flashed across his mind.
The current time was not yet the corresponding time of the Lord of Ashes.
In other words, Prayer did not need to perform in the corresponding time of extraterrestrial God? Well, the same was true for communication in dreams. Now it seems that only summons must be performed within the specified time.
He pondered whether or not to speak, and the Aina kneeling on the ground didn’t seem to see him; so it was clear it was a one-way view.
However, if he spoke, she would hear him, right?
After a long hesitation, he rolled over on the bed and said nothing, and just waited for her prayer to end.
But after a long time, Aina was still on her knees and praying, reciting words, obviously very pious.
Shen Yi silently listened to the various prayers, but as time passed he couldn’t bear it and felt boredom. And he came to the conclusion it would be better to take the initiative to test it, to see if his voice could be transmitted through the prayer screen.
He also made up his mind to say just a single word and nothing more.
After a lots of struggle, he finally called her name: “Aina.” He spoke calmly as he lay on his bed.
“Huh?”
However, Aina in the prayer screen snapped her head up and looked around in confusion, like a kitten that had just put its head down to play with a ball and suddenly heard the sound of a food bowl wobbling in the next room, but didn’t find the source of the sound in the first place.
She looked around in confusion, searching for the source of the sound.
Aina, on that side, was very shaken inside.
Just now, she felt an ancient, deep voice recalling in her heart, and after a moment of confusion, she couldn’t help but remember the source of the voice.
It was His voice!
So, astonished Aina cautiously asked.
“The great …… Lord of Ashes? Do you, do you have any oracles?”
Shen Yi opened his mouth, a little wanting to say, “Go to bed early, and don’t bother me any more.”
But he held back and didn’t skin so much, and silently waited for the prayer image to completely disperse.
Eventually, the prayer screen in front of him disappeared and everything returned to normal.
Pinched in time he counted ten minutes, neither too long nor too short, just exactly the same amount of time he had stayed after being summoned.
With a sigh, he looked up at the ceiling from his bed.
“This way, it seems to be easier to communicate with believers.”
The corner of Shen Yi’s mouth twitched slightly, thinking of a bad possibility.
“If someone likes to pray in the middle of the night every day, how will I sleep in the future ……”
He suddenly thought of another problem, which was that he had heard a female voice before, and had the impression that the accent belonged to Emery.
It was most likely a female from another continent, that immigrant country.
Just for some reason, that prayer ended up failing and no image presented itself.
“Forget it, let’s not think about this for now.”
Shen Yi glanced at the time again, without realizing it, he had already slept for eight hours, really sleeping for quite a long time.
As a result, the current time period was a bit awkward.
He couldn’t sleep if he wanted to sleep again, but now was the time when normal people have to sleep …… I don’t know what to do in the middle of the night.
He suddenly remembered the, square black iron box that was placed next to the trash can.
Right, this was the raw material that Aina personally handed over to him, pleading to cast the “Untouchable” grade Mysterious Relic.
However, he didn’t know the intangible art of “casting”, so he need to find Byron.
“Casting” is one of the several domains of Nature.
He once saw this sentence, “If Fire is in harsh winter, it will brings warmth. If Fire is in warm spring, it will swallow everything.”
Casting was the principle of transformation and destruction.
By mastering the intangible art of casting, one could create mystical relics.
In fact, Yare even mentioned one thing in his memory. This world, even the industrial revolution, was a gift from the extraterrestrial god in the realm of Cast.
Getting up from the bed and looked at the square black box next to the trash can.
“What exactly is in there?”
Feeling curious, he left the bed and walked over to the box and squatted down, and reached out to open the black box.
The Seed of Chaos who tried so hard to open the box but didn’t succeed was easily undefended in his hand.
Next instant the box was glowing with blinding light!
The white light was so bright it engulfed everything in the house. Shen Yi close to the box was almost blinded and subconsciously closed his eyes, and took a long time to recover.
A while later, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the object in black box.
The object in the box seemed like a crimson burning flame!
It floated in the box, constantly emitting light and heat, as if it were a self-burning fireball!
Tiny Sun …… This was Shen Yi’s first thought when he saw this thing.
He then shook his head.
“What is this?”
As usual, asking Yare’s soul ball, who knew a lot of knowledge and hidden secrets.
Although Yare was not as strong as George, he was George’s teacher for a period of time, and the experience he gained from studying hard for a hundred years was quite rich.
Even in the entire Beland, there were probably no more than twenty people with a higher level of occult knowledge than Yare.
Shen Yi rose to his feet, to get the Yare’s soul ball, then closed his eyes and started to outline the shape of fierce flames in his head.
“ Fiery Heart.”
“The essence left behind after the world was burned out by the Lord of Ashes.”
“A divine object that does not exist in the world and has only appeared in mythology.”
A divine item that doesn’t exist in the world, or originated from the Lord of Ashes? This thing could not be …… Shen Yi was shocked in his heart.
Thinking carefully, the timing was right.
“After that night, Aina immediately came to me.”
He suddenly found that the more nonsensical conjecture he had made the other day seemed to be true…. Now it was just a matter of finding Aina for a final confirmation.
“Just now Aina was praying over here, but unfortunately, I can only wait for the next meeting.”
Shen Yi sighed, then planned to learn more from Yare.
What to do if you can’t sleep?
Study.
He had thought that he would be awake straight through the day, but by the time the clock tickle five o’clock, he was confused and a bit sleepy again.
So he set an alarm clock to 1hr to catch up his sleep and to prevent over sleeping.
If I sleep too much, I won’t be able to make it in time to prepare for opening… Fortunately, I don’t open a breakfast shop, and the cafe doesn’t need to open too early.
He once again began to sleep.
As a result, just like this nap for a period of time, Shen Yi vaguely realized that he had come to the dream world.
The surroundings were filled with white mist, vague darkness, and nothing else.
Obviously, this was the realm of the white mist.
“Damn.”
Shen Yi thought of something and his face changed, finally realizing his biggest crisis right now.
It’s that the schedule was going to get more and more full.
It was said that each of the 24 hours corresponds to an extraterrestrial god. If there were really so many summonses in the future, wouldn’t he listen to prayers during the day and prayers in his dreams, interspersed with uninterrupted summonses?
Completely too busy ah.
“It’s simply a future where people are forced to work overtime…”
Shen Yi felt a strong fear and suddenly felt that being a deity was also quite hard.
“Speaking of which, a lot of extraterrestrial gods don’t pay much attention to humans, is there a ‘pull black’ setting or a ‘pull in assistant but don’t remind’ method.”
He thought wildly while walking through the mists.
And finally saw Byron kneeling on the ground.
Byron was in a half-kneel state, looking in the other direction and turning his back to Shen Yi as he began to recount the contents of his prayer.
“Great Mist, because I have not been able to make a move against the Light Chasers and complete the test set up by the Receiver, I am now no longer trusted by the Lightless Dust.”
“And the Receiver seems to have moved away from Beland.”
Speaking here, Byron paused, hesitantly.
“But I always feel that …… Perhaps they still have a purpose to fulfill in Beland, and won’t just leave so easily.”
Lightless Dust, Lightless Dust’s purpose …… Shen Yi suddenly thought of something!
It was a piece of information that had always been ignored by himself.
Why would the Lightless Dust want to assassinate the Light Chaser and assassinate a saint of the Coronation Church? Flo was undoubtedly a big shot, and under normal circumstances, no one would idly provoke the authority of the Church.
They would never set up this kind of test mission for no reason!
As soon as this thought came.
He calmed his racing heart and said to Byron calmly. “Hold a new sacrifice as soon as possible.”
No, it suddenly occurred to him that there was actually a simpler way to confirm than this method.
So, Shen Yi resumed.
“Put the knowledge you gained in that book.”
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