Chapter 383: The Arrangement of

"What else?" Leonard's mind felt stuck.

"How do I contact the Zoroast Family? How do I make them trust me?" The World asked.

"This..." Leonard blinked, "I will ask for you."

Klein nodded reluctantly; he suspected that the Marauder Angel was testing him.

"..." Klein looked up and saw that everyone's gaze was focused on him.

He thought for a moment and recounted the matter of the travelogue as quickly as possible, only omitting some key points.

"How amazing, to think such a place exists!" Miss Justice voiced everyone's thoughts.

"Does anyone have news about the materials I need?" Klein still had to collect materials for Bizarro Sorcerer.

He looked at Little Sun, from whom he obtained information about the main eye of the Faceless Evil, and then obtained intelligence on the Spirit World Plunderer from the Hermit.

"Adam?" Chumen blinked; he wasn't that muddled from sleep, so how did he see Him?

"'Liweixide'? City of Miracles?"

Soon, today's Tarot Club came to an end.

It was just that in the end, the Dragon of Imagination had fallen, and the City of Miracles had also returned to the Creator.

In fact, Klein did not wait long; almost as soon as he obtained the materials, Miss Justice completed her advancement and became a Dream Walker.

Chumen woke up suddenly at noon.

"Is it the one in the travelogue?" Chumen's thoughts stirred, grasping a certain piece of information.

"Within the Psychology Alchemists, there is information about this symbol; it is said there is also a village that worships the Dragon."

"Good!" After confirming this, Klein began to prepare, pulling Justice and The Star into a small gathering.

The three looked at each other, all tempted, and agreed to explore together.

He looked up out the window and immediately saw a priest in white divine robes standing in the distance.

Klein noted this information down.

The City of Miracles of the Second Epoch was the weapon and palace of the Dragon of Imagination, once used as a brick to smash into the Creator Kingdom.

"Set everything else aside; once Miss Justice completes her advancement, I will explore Groselle's Travels!"

Klein returned to the Real World.

"The Spirit World Plunderer is actually in the Underworld, which is a bit tricky, but I can write a letter to ask Mr. Azik."

"Explore that book which allows one to live from the Second Epoch until now?" Both were full of curiosity about that book and both agreed.

"This is a true relic of an Ancient God; perhaps it hides unimaginable secrets," Klein said.

"Things have changed; we may need to take a trip to 'Liweixide'," Adam's golden eyes stared at Chumen as He stated the purpose of His arrival.

"'World', I have news regarding the Dragon symbol you entrusted me with last time," Miss Justice said.

"Yes," Adam nodded gently.

"Can't you just go yourself?" Chumen remembered that inside was just an evil thought, a resurrection contingency of the Dragon of Imagination.

"I cannot enter Sefirah Castle."

Chumen was just about to say that he couldn't enter either, but then thought of something and his mouth twitched, "How do you know?"

"I guessed," Adam's expression was calm.

"Is it really that urgent?" Chumen saw Adam's determination, frowned slightly, and then opened his mind to receive more information.

"Chaos Sea, Blasphemy Slate..."

"That time at the end of the Fourth Epoch?" Chumen became serious and instantly locked onto the time.

At the end of the Fourth Epoch, the impact caused by the battle between Chumen and the Underworld Emperor, who had become a Half-Old One, was unimaginable.

The awakening of the Lord of the Mysteries was only one of them.

In fact, that God, who held the same status as the Lord of the Mysteries, also had similar arrangements.

It was just that at the time, Chumen needed to deal with the Lord of the Mysteries, so he handed the matters regarding God over to Adam.

"You didn't finish Him off back then?" Chumen's expression was unpleasant.

"I did," Adam shook His head, "He was unable to walk out of the Giant King's Court, but likewise, He may have had other arrangements."

This was the same logic as the Lord of the Mysteries taking away the Primordial Witch and re-editing the program for Sefirah Castle.

These old fellows were more cunning than the last.

"You're worried about that evil thought," Chumen nodded gently; this was indeed something that needed to be dealt with.

"Then let's go!" Chumen did not delay, directly reaching out to pull a Causality Thread, sending his and Adam's spirit bodies to the side of Klein's spirit body.

After Klein became a Causality Attendant, he carried Chumen's Dream Godhood on him; this was the greatest causality.

Therefore, Chumen could directly trigger such causality to appear beside Klein.

As long as Klein was not in Sefirah Castle at the time, he would not be driven away.

"This is..."

Perhaps the timing Adam chose was too perfect; after Chumen and He entered this imagined Collective Subconscious Ocean, they directly saw the "City of Miracles".

Because Klein and the other two had already gone through some exploration and arrived in front of this city.

"It really is the 'City of Miracles'..."

The foundation of this city was grayish-white, with magnificent stone pillars dozens to hundreds of meters high standing upon it.

These stone pillars either stood there alone or collectively supported towering, primitive palaces; the whole was both strange and magnificent, satisfying every imagination of a God's Kingdom.

Klein had seen the outline of the City of Miracles from afar in the Book of Calamity; that was the memory of the Queen of Calamity.

"Let's go in," Klein made the decision; he felt that there shouldn't be any danger here.

He possessed intelligence on the Dragon of Wisdom and had made certain guesses.

"Good!" The other two followed Klein, one on the left and one on the right, cautiously exploring this world.

Chumen and Adam, however, were much more casual, concealing everything about themselves in front of Klein and the others.

Very quickly, the few of them walked to the palace at the very center and went inside.

"'Dragon of Imagination'! Angerweed!"

A voice loud enough for everyone to hear suddenly rang out in the great hall.

"... The breeze is too frightened to breathe..." The sound of poetry recited aloud.

"This guy still has the mood to recite poetry; I don't even know whose they're reciting..."

"These are the inner thoughts of Mr. 'World' and Mr. 'Star', manifested by this hall... Hmm, their mental activities are so interesting..."

A succession of voices echoed in this great hall.

The bodies of Klein and his party of three all stiffened; they were all somewhat at a loss.

"Why did my words, no, as expected, they were spoken out by the 'hall'..."

So that's how it is; it's a good thing I didn't think of anything strange just now. Hmm, restrain my thoughts, restrain my thoughts...