Chapter 402: Primordial Moon

"Mr. World is investigating the cults related to the 'Primordial Moon'..."

As Emlyn White walked out of the Harvest Church, grey fog suddenly surged before his eyes; Mr. World was conveying the transaction information.

"Is it that urgent? Directly through Mr. Fool..."

"I happen to know a bit, so I'll tell him everything—not for free, of course. If he really manages to find the relevant cult, he'll surely gain something, and when I ask him later, he won't be able to refuse..."

Emlyn's eyes lit up, feeling that he had been trained to be quite shrewd by the Tarot Club.

Afterwards, this Blood Clan Viscount summarized some of the hidden information circulating within the Blood Clan and conveyed it to Mr. World through the grey fog.

"... Respected Mr. Fool, please relay to Mr. World..."

Emlyn's prayer reached Klein's ears without a single word missed, and the more Klein listened, the more something felt wrong.

"Why does this 'Primordial Moon' feel more and more wrong the more I look at it..."

"Hela" belongs to the Evernight Church? Klein was slightly surprised; the sensation coming from the Causality Thread was very familiar. Their two Causality Threads had more than one intersection point, three of which were very conspicuous.

The "Mother Tree of Desire" seems to be the opposite of the "Prisoner" Pathway, and it has occupied the Authority of the "God of Deceit and Slavery" for over a thousand years...

"Evernight Church, the Research Association, and... Leonard?" Klein let go and nodded slowly.

"Hello."

Klein began to prepare emergency plans for himself...

It was indeed Ms. Hela; she had rushed over in person.

"Let's start now." Ms. Hela was very direct.

Klein discovered that this "Hela" truly had no intention of hiding her identity, just as unreserved as she was in the Phantom Realm.

But it was precisely this lack of reservation that gave Klein a very familiar feeling.

"Alright!" Klein nodded silently and walked with Hela into this place that resembled the outer ring of the Solomon Didu.

It was like a sense of peace...

But he wasn't afraid; after all, as a dual-Pathway Demigod, he still had some confidence.

"Hello." Both of them reached out and shook hands lightly; this was the etiquette between Curly-Haired Baboons.

One day later, Klein arrived at the northeast corner of the Solomon Didu. One of the reasons the president sought Klein out was that Klein happened to have arrived at the Solomon Didu.

Hum!

Klein suddenly looked up to the side. The boundary between the Spirit World and the Real World had blurred; colors like those of an oil painting seeped out from the space, and then a lady walked out from the painting.

"Why does it seem like the 'Mother Tree of Desire'?" Klein subconsciously compared the two.

The information about the "Primordial Moon" within the Blood Clan was very detailed, but the more Klein learned, the more panicked he felt.

"The Authority of the Moon should be in the hands of the Goddess, but the strange power displayed by the 'Primordial Moon' seems like the opposite of the Mother Goddess of Depravity..."

"Very dangerous!" Klein raised his vigilance for this operation to another level.

The true Didu was an ancient city from two thousand years ago; now it had long since expanded outwards in rings.

The rules and Beyonders in the Didu were ridiculously numerous, and those evil cultists had no way to survive, so they all retreated to the next best thing and chose the outer ring.

There was even a high density of fellow countrymen here; "Sleeve Sword," "Mad Lady," and several other fellow countrymen were all here.

"Astronomical Observation Association." Klein saw this sign from afar.

This was the base of that evil cult, revealing its existence very boldly.

And outside this Astronomical Observation Association, Klein saw "Sleeve Sword" once again.

"You're finally here." "Sleeve Sword" saw Klein and the other person and nodded lightly.

"We are already prepared to act. If you hadn't come, they would have run away."

Not only "Sleeve Sword," but all the Curly-Haired Baboons in the Solomon Didu had been mobilized. After all, a single Astronomical Association had over a dozen true members, and there were even more peripheral personnel.

"Sleeve Sword" and the others were responsible for dealing with these people.

"Also, they seem to have noticed something, be careful." "Sleeve Sword" gave a reminder, took a step back, and turned invisible directly.

It was also at this moment that Klein suddenly felt many Causality Threads connected to the Astronomical Association begin to snap.

"The most important thing is 'Mad Lady'." Hela glanced at Klein, her body turning directly into ink and merging into the Spirit World.

"..." Klein looked at the building in front of him; he truly felt the danger.

Because this building was very strange, like an Astronomical Observatory; there might even be professional astronomical telescopes inside, capable of indoor astronomical observation.

"Who told me I'm already a tall person? When the sky falls, I need to hold it up." Klein joked to himself, letting Herwin Rambis walk out from the Phantom Realm to push the door open for him.

"Welcome..." An attendant walked out from the building, but before he could finish a sentence, he was hypnotized by Herwin Rambis.

Klein prepared to control the entire association with the most aggressive posture; not a single member of the evil cult would be able to escape.

He walked into the Astronomical Observation Association with Herwin standing by his side, and no one else was able to speak again.

Swish!

Klein suddenly looked up. He saw a woman who had appeared abruptly on the roof, and he recognized her immediately.

This woman came with starlight, wearing a blood-colored dress, her hair scattered wildly, and a phantom book was shining in her eyes.

"This is 'Mad Lady'." Klein had not seen her at the Curly-Haired Baboons Research Society, but he confirmed that she was a "Traveler."

"Are you sent by them to catch me?" "Mad Lady" looked at Klein with great interest. Her eyes became very bright, and that phantom book became even clearer.

"We will find a better way." Klein said softly.

"But I don't want to go back anymore!" "Mad Lady" said something shocking.

"What's so fun about that world? I go wherever I want now, committing crimes, killing and burning—I do whatever I want!"

"I'm so happy, why should I go back!?"

"Mad Lady's" words made Klein frown; this was actually the thought of some Curly-Haired Baboons who were keen on causing trouble.

"Then go tell the president." Herwin Rambis, who was beside Klein, suddenly erupted, his figure appearing behind "Mad Lady" to manipulate her mind.

But at this instant, a danger that made even Klein's expression change drastically came from "Mad Lady"; the virtual personality released by Herwin Rambis did not dare to approach "Mad Lady's" Yishi Daoyu at all.

Because when Hewen appeared behind the "Mad Woman," the blood-stained garment the "Mad Woman" was wearing suddenly danced, as if it had come to life, and actively spread toward Hewen!