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Rhine was amused by the situation. âMaskelyne mustâve thought of something of paramount importance when he wrote to this part, to the extent that he ruined the chamber in his emotional turmoil. He didnât finish his speculation and simply left in a hurry, not bothering how it would upset the future readers.â
âI think so, too. Considering that no battle of legends happened here and nothing was intentionally damaged, itâs not hard to tell that Mr. Maskelyne left voluntarily but hurriedly.â Lucien calmed down and restored the battle from the traces.
Rhine looked around and said, âIt means that what Maskelyne was eager to do was more important than finishing the clue. Itâs perhaps the key to destroying the monster.â
âHowever, how much time would it have taken him to finish the name with the help of magic?â Lucien answered his own question. âNo more than one second.â
Rhine examined the long ink mark left by Maskelyne so carefully that he almost brought out the magnifying glass. âThe mark is indicative enough of Maskelyneâs shock. By logic, he couldnât have been too stunned to finish the name when he already finished the deduction, unless something happened outside, or a new clue suddenly occurred to him...â
Lucien thought of something. âPerhaps, Mr. Maskelyne thought of an important detail that he neglected, which entirely disapproved his speculation. So, he left in a hurry to search for other clues to confirm it. He was so shocked towards the end because his new speculation was beyond his imagination. He didnât finish his previous speculation because it was wrong.â
âA very bold hypothesis and a very reasonable explanation.â Rhine complimented. âHowever, I believe that the monster is related to Thanos in any case, because the guy was a monster himself, just like you.â
He acted as if he was Thanosâ best friend.
âI suspect so, too. I found Thanosâ incomplete journal in the underground palace of the Sun King. I speculated that the Sun King found a way to transform himself into the seven primeval devils and eliminated the negative influences of such transformation in the way that the fake gods gathered godhood. Such products should probably be able to transform into anybody according to memories or negative feelings other than being projected into someoneâs body.â
The more Lucien talked, the faster he became, as if Thanos were already the culprit. However, Lucien was chilled when he thought that someone close to a demigod a thousand years ago was the murderer.
Rhine asked in confusion. âI know that he studied the primeval devils. I even provided some of the files for him. I know how godhood is gathered, too. But what do you mean by negative feelings?â
âItâs about the other secret chamber that you didnât discover, Mr. Rhine...â Lucien explained the temple where the Sun Staff was discovered.
Rhine chuckled, âHe kept a lot of his discoveries to himself. Judging from Rudolf IIâs projection, he mightâve found ways to break the previous limit by transforming into the seven primeval ghosts. Well, do you think the monster matches the features of âThanos Demonâ? If you know everything at present, you will completely grasp the past and the future...â
â...Theoretically speaking, I donât think âThanos Demonâ can exist in reality. If it exists for real, the computation load and the energy required will be unimaginable.â Lucien answered Rhineâs question from the perspective of arcana. In the meantime, he thought to himself, if it was âThanos Demonâ, Iâll release âSchrodingerâs catâ!
Rhine clicked his tongue. âPerhaps, itâs only a simplified version. Alright, what are we going to do?â
âMr. Maskelyneâs journal was cut at the critical part, but the files about how the monster was created must be still in the laboratory left by Thanos that they mentioned, if they are not destroyed by the monster yet...â Thinking for a moment, Lucien was full of momentum again. âThe ancient sorcerers such as Mr. Maskelyne perhaps couldnât tell anything wrong from the experiment records, but we the modern arcanists certain can!â
Seeing Lucienâs determined face, Rhine chuckled, âYou couldâve activated your blood power with your resolution even if you failed to become a sorcerer. Hehe. With everything coming to this point, we can only go to Thanosâ laboratory now. The problem is, where can we find it?â
Lucien brought out the Mirror of Fate. âIt can tell the past accurately, at least much more accurately than the prediction of the monsterâs weakness.â
Since Maskelyne only got fuzzy hints, Lucien dropped the idea of predicting the monster with the Mirror of Fate.
Holding the magic crystal ball in his left hand, Lucien swiped the Mirror of Fate with his right hand and cast the intricate spell.
The grey Mirror of Fate rippled, and a pair of numbers appeared among the waves.
âWe have the coordinates of Thanosâ laboratory now.â Lucien smiled.
After a crack, the Mirror of Fate fell apart, but it disappeared into light instead of hitting the ground in pieces.
âWeâre going now?â Asked Rhine.
Lucien shook his head. âTime here flows as fast as the outside world. We must seize the chance to recover the legendary items.â
While speaking, he picked up the torso of the puppet and stabbed the two arms and the leg back into it.
âIâll eliminate my weakness, too.â Rhine nodded, leaning against a bookshelf.
After a few hours, the gold crown on Lucienâs right hand emitted vague black air.
âThe Primordial Mummyâs crown? Whatâs the effect?â Rhine opened his silver eyes, which were already back to normal.
Lucien clicked his tongue. âThe Primordial Mummy did not leave any information. I can only tell that it can be transformed into gloves, armor or boots. It offers a physical defense that is close to the peak of legendary, as well as immunity to many negative legendary spells. However, oneâs head would be more or less slowed if they wear it.â
The habit to leave information inside the magic items began from the Magic Empire, so that it would be easier for the future generations to take over the items. For example, Lucien picked up the Mirror of Fate after examination more than easily. The Primordial Mummy and the Lich King, as undead creatures, obviously did not have such a habit.
âItâs a nice match for the Sword of Truth. After all, a knight does not need to think in a battle. As a matter of fact, the standard barbarian legendary warrior is also very strong.â Rhine joked. âShould we wait until the Shield of Truth is repaired?â
âThatâs unnecessary. Now that we have super gear for defense, thereâs no need to wait for the Shield of Truth to be repaired.â Lucien made up his mind. The Moon Timer and the Robe of Grand Arcanists wouldnât be restored in another half day. He couldnât afford waiting any longer.
While talking, he turned into a legendary knight and put on the crown as a pair of gloves.
Rhine stood straight and said, âLetâs go!â
The heavy wounds caused by the monster hadnât feel healed, and he hadnât eliminated the weakness caused by Eternal Blaze yet. He could only carry out the strength around level three of legendary. He couldnât summon the Silver Moon for now, either.
After leaving Maskelyneâs secret laboratory, Lucien and Rhine passed the grey halls and black gates as quickly as possible, ignoring the unusual worlds that showed up once in a while.
When they pushed one of the black gates, Lucienâs Host Star of Destiny suddenly shivered, and he felt a strong sense of danger. So, he raised the Mummy Gloves without any hesitation.
From the other side of the gate, a solemn voice echoed. âLight of Judgment!â
Through the gap of the gate, Lucien saw âSaint Ivanâ and âthe angel of lightâ!
They had launched the attack the moment they saw that the gate was being opened!
An overwhelming beam of light descended from the heights, judging all the evils!
It was the second time that Lucien came across âLight of Judgmentâ. Last time, it was performed by âGenoâ, the reincarnation of the Lord of Hell, but it was carried out by the pontiff of the North Church right now!
In the surging sacredness, Lucienâs metal gloves spread out intense black air, but it melted quickly.
The light hit the gloves, raising the most splendid fireworks.
The gloves cracked in huge noises. The âangel of lightâ on the opposite side also performed the divine power: âPurging Spear!â
The brilliant and cold spear of light was thrown at Lucien who was resisting the Light of Judgment. At this moment, ten fair and long fingers appeared before Lucien and grabbed the spear of light, extinguishing it.
Rhine had come to Lucienâs rescue in time!
As the Light of Judgment disappeared, Lucien felt that his hands were soft and knew that the gloves were too seriously damaged to be used again anytime soon. After all, the Light of Judgment countered the items of the school of necromancy.
âWe have to escape as soon as possible, or we will die for sure!â
Countless thoughts occurred to Lucien, but his action was not affected. A silver pocket watch appeared in his right hand, and its ticking sound echoed inside the grey hall.
Crack. Lucien pressed the watch with his middle finger, and a hemisphere of void immediately appeared next to Ivan, slowing down his subsequent attack.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lucien performed âAccurate Teleportationâ. As a portal of space was opened and closed, he blinked to another black gate, followed by Rhine.
Right when Lucien pushed the black gate, the wings on Ivanâs back got rid of Gravity Collapse, flapping arrows of light at Lucien.
Before him was the unopened gate, and behind him was the scorching horror. Lucien gritted his teeth and knocked the black gate without dodging, lunging through it.
Pa. âElemental Skinâ was damaged, âMagic Absorberâ reached the limits, and the effects brought by âMagic Orderâ and âSpell Sequencerâ all collapsed!
Eventually, Lucien got rid of the remaining power of the arrows of light through âShort-Distance Blinkâ in âSpell Trigger. Together with Rhine, he opened the black gates and escaped aimlessly and unstoppably!
âGo after them!â âIvanâ was rather infuriated after failing to kill a level-one legendary sorcerer in an ambush.
As he fled crazily, Lucien opened black gates one after another. Thanks to the rapid locational changes of the halls, they finally got away from âIvanâ and âthe angel of lightâ.
âThis gate looks somewhat weird. There are vague black-and-white patterns on it.â After they were slightly eased, Rhine noticed a rather strange black gate.â
Lucien calculated the coordinates and realized that it was not the spot of the laboratory. So, he speculated, âPerhaps thereâs a special world behind it. Letâs run a few more grey halls. The distance is not long enough yet. âIvanâ may still catch up with us.â
His life was truly at stake just now. Even someone as calm as Lucien was rather scared when he thought of it.
Rhine opened the weird black gate with a smile. âLetâs go to the world behind it.â
As the gate was opened, infinite holy light leaped into their eyes, and they were surrounded by the beautiful hymns.
In the middle of the overwhelming holy light, a seven-floored, mountain-like world was vaguely appearing, with countless angels flying around it.
Lucienâs mouth was widened, and he forgot how to close it.
Rhineâs smile was frozen on his face. He murmured to himself in self-mockery:
âThis is getting serious now...â