Chapter 118: Dungeon Nightmare: White Tower Clear!
The central stone hall turned quiet.
Becoming a god.
This topic was so distant to them.
It was so remote that it appeared surreal.
However, Annan was keenly aware of this somewhat familiar term.
âTruth Fragment. What is it?â He asked Michelangelo.
Annan held two Truth Fragments in his hand. It was the cornerstone he used to summon players.
âTruth Fragment is a manifestation of order. Unfortunately, itâs knowledge too advanced for you.â
Michelangelo looked at Annan and replied mildly, âYou can take the Truth Fragment as a more high-end âbearing itemâ than gold.
âAll the extraordinary power in this world comes from curses. What about the gods?
âYes, the gods are in a similar situation. Itâs just that the divine vessel is no longer a materialized metal but the worldâs order. The worldâs order is like the tradition of ârespect for seniors,â like âeverything comes to an end.â Upright deities are like this, so are false deities.
âBecoming a god means abandoning all the previous curse and getting an unprecedented immense curseâclergy. As long as the worldâs rules remain unchanged, this vessel will never be broken.
âThe name of this vessel is called the âBook of Truth.â Whenever a new thing or new rule is born in the world, the accompanying book of truth will gradually appear in the world.
âFor example, when human society developed the rules of currency and commerce, the book of truth belonging to Silver Sire has just appeared. After the war begins, the book of truth belonging to the Red Knight will be born. Most importantly, the first Book of Truth born is incomplete. That is what we call âTruth Fragment.ââ
Michelangelo sighed, âBut it has been more than a hundred years, and no new Truth Fragment has been born. Like me, there are many old beings stuck in the Gold Rank waiting for new things to appear in the world.
âBut I canât wait any longer.
âMy death prediction is actually correct. Yes, I have foreseen it.â
As Michelangelo spoke, he cast an expectant look at Annan, âWhat about you, David Gerald? Is there any wonderful reasoning youâre having? I keep feeling that you still have something to say.â
Of course.
Annan sighed because he cheated.
Apart from the middle-aged man, the most suspicious one was Benjamin. As for âGhirlandaioâ played by Michelangelo, he kept implying to Annan that Benjamin was Michelangelo.
But Annan knew from the beginningâBenjamin must be innocent.
Benjamin didnât die here but died in the future.
But Annan had something else to say.
He thought a little and sighed, âItâs also quite simple, right?
âYou are the great wizard of Gold Rank, and you have been famous for a long time. Our curse resistance canât resist your power at allâjust like Melvin, who you have killed.
âThereâs no one capable of killing an âidol wizardâ known for the ability to protect their life without contact, curse, or chanting. After all, all the candidates are in the same rank at Silver Rank. Moreover, he died so swiftly to the point of being unable to say any last word.
âHence, the answer was already pointed out at the very beginning. Only the Gold Rank wizard, Master Michelangelo, can do it.
âOnly he can kill the Silver Rank wizard so easily.â
It was just like the repressive power of Gerald at Silver Rank over my men at Bronze Rank back then.
Annan muttered.
Upon hearing this, Michelangelo sighed, âYou are a genius.â
He murmured, âIt would be great if there are talents like you among my students.â
With that said, he asked Annan again, âMy level of prediction has already reached the limit of human beings. But your behavior trajectory is not in my prediction. You should be like a statue of âfairy,â but you did not follow my script.
âHow should I call you?â
Hearing this, Annan was silent for a while.
He blinked and suddenly realized something.
The pleasure that had just disappeared rose again.
Obviously, Benjamin guessed it.
He might even be the first one to figure it out. At the beginning of the tea room, Benjamin looked at Annan with a complicated expression. He probably realized that this was not the Gerald he was familiar with, but he was just not sure.
But after seeing Annanâs clear reasoning, the confidence that was so strong that it seemed to be shining, and that grace and calmness, Benjamin grew certain of it.
It was not Gerald.
It was a stranger playing him.
Annan forcibly suppressed the happy smile at the corner of his mouth and asked seriously, âI donât understand what you mean.â
âThe master meansâŠâ Benjamin looked at Annan with a complicated expression and said, âWhat is your name outside of the nightmare?
âAlso, how did Gerald die? Can you tell me?â
After Benjamin and Michelangelo had spoken, the nightmare began to tremble, but the amplitude was not large. It was like a minor earthquake. From time to time, teacups, seats, and statues cracked.
-So, it is the case.
It takes more than the nightmare elements realizing it. It needs me to confirm it.
But the nightmare will not collapse, but weird disintegration will happen.
Annan confirmed the situation âwhere the NPC knew that he was in a nightmareâ and shook his head slightly.
âI have killed Gerald.â
Annan answered frankly, âItâs because he used âthe Venerated Skeletonâs Bone Blood Triggerâ to kill the innocent indiscriminately. I have worked with another disciple of Master Benjamin to defeat him.â
âSame as I guessed,â Benjamin murmured.
Annan asked, âWhat?â
âNo, nothing.â
Having said that, Benjamin took a sudden pause. He seemed to understand something and looked at Annan again.
He asked word by word, âSoâŠwhat about me?
âI⊠Benjamin Foster. When did I die?â
Wow, as expected.
Annan smiled and replied calmly, âThe Gerant familyâs guard captain named Klaus killed you through a curse.â
âThe Third Prince⊠I think he shouldnât be able to offer a price for it.â Benjamin snorted.
âIf you would do me a favorâŠâ
Benjamin replied without hesitation, âIf Don Juan is still alive, help me tell him â his eldest brother believes in Rotten Man in secret. If he is dead, tell the Gerant familyâs first heir. As compensation, I will tell you a password that you can use to win the trust of the âmeâ in âMy Nightmare.ââ
When Benjamin said this, Annan suddenly paused. He suddenly remembered somethingâŠ
Speaking of which, where did Benjaminâs nightmare go?
Did Klaus absorb it?
Does he have such talent?
But Annan didnât say anything. He just asked without revealing any flaws, âWhatâs the password?â
âEvelyn Miller. The fox under the table. 15. The eighth soldier.â
Benjamin uttered a string of meaningless words.
Then, he reminded Annan, âYou can also set a password â a password that only you know. You can use it to send messages to the dedicated person after death. That is, to confirm that you are in a nightmare. At the same time, every time your memory is checked, remember to add another keyword.â
âI got it.â Annan nodded.
âItâs a pity that I canât accept a genius like you as a disciple.â
Michelangelo sighed and smiled, âHowever, I can at least give you another gift.â
He said, patting the statue of âGhirlandaioâ behind him.
He said in a daze, âThis is my last sculpture. I will give you the right to name it.
âWhat kind of name do you want to give him?â
Annan watched the statueâs posture.
In his mind, the work of âMichelangeloâ from another world suddenly appeared.
He glanced at Michelangelo floating in the air in the form of a soul.
He said slowly, âJust call it [David].â
âIs it named after Mr. Gerald as a memorial? Thatâs fine.â
Michelangelo smiled and patted the statue.
At the next moment, except for him and Annan, the rest of the peopleâs heads all exploded at the same moment.
Annan suddenly felt a strong suction strike him from behind.
He spoke the last sentence.
âMy name is Annan.
âAnnan Austere-Winterââ
At the next moment, Annanâs body suddenly turned into a light, circled the statue, and disappeared.
In the nightmare world that began to collapse, Michelangelo frowned slightly, thinking silently, âAnnan Austere-Winter? Ivanâs child?
âBut, shouldnât Annan die after five years?â
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