Chapter 878: Changes

The Spirit World.

The figures of "Mother of Nature" Lin Aoliwei and Motula appeared simultaneously.

This was a pure white forest, where trees of various strange shapes grew unevenly, their branches hung full of human eyeballs and ears.

As the two Sovereigns descended, these eyeballs closed one after another, and the ears curled up in fear.

Although the Spirit World is a collection of all information and mysteries, and extremely dangerous, for the Sovereigns, apart from a few particularly dangerous places, it was much like their own backyard.

"The greatness of the Sovereigns, to be able to instantly drain all Spirituality within a world and completely change the underlying rules of Occultism?"

Lin Aoliwei, with two faces and four arms, wearing a verdant long dress with vine petals, muttered to herself.

Magical Animals wailed, either dying or regressing...

"Next... is self-exile from the world, quietly waiting for the passage of time and the completion of the Ritual?"

This Scholar immediately raised a hand: "This Occultism book has hidden content!"

After silently finishing the Prayer, Liliyat suddenly felt a gaze fall upon her.

A flush of crimson quickly appeared on the mentor's face: "Impossible... everything was done according to the most standard procedure... no, that's not right, my Spirituality?"

"Next, I will explain to you the knowledge of sacrifices and responses... remember, never pray to an unknown existence, otherwise you will die a very ugly death."

"There are still too many people who know the honorific name of the 'Spirit of Falsehood'..."

"I also need to sleep... I hope the ritual does not take too long a time... hmm, I can invest most of my energy into a clone to go to other worlds and have some fun..."

The sky was very blue, and the scenery outside was beautiful.

Suddenly, his hand stopped, and his pupils shrank: "Here... a line is missing!"

Motula's eyes bled tears of blood, and he struggled to close them.

The 【Twisted Mirage】 that exists within shadows and distortion!

The 【Cocoon】 that represents change and the unchanging!

The five great Sovereigns awakened simultaneously, bringing extremely profound influence and changes to the Spirit World!

And this change was also reflected in the Mortal World!

Old men with white hair and beards, looking like Scholars, were flipping through ancient books in their hands.

The Sovereign of 'Mystery'!

"The favored one of the 'Mother of Insects'!"

And then...

"Find any Hidden Existence that might respond, pray to It, and seek a solution..."

"Great Three-Pointed Insect... please accept my Offering, and bestow upon me the Water of Oblivion..."

This was a book titled "Honorific Names of Hidden Existences and Their Research," a very dangerous Occultism book.

Time passed, no one knew how long, when Lin Aoliwei suddenly spoke.

Inside the Mysterious space.

According to Aaron's understanding, it probably consumed the 'rationality' accumulated by his avatars and personas over a long time!

And after the action, seeing no Ascension of the Spirit of Falsehood and no great war breaking out, he could only fall into the next round of slumber.

The Scholar turned to the next page, his fingers brushing over the ancient Spirit World Script.

Aaron looked up at the firmament, as if seeing directly into the Spirit World: "And those Sovereigns... after draining the Spirituality of the Mortal World, did they fall into a state of slumber again?"

They waited silently, because they believed in the revelation of the 'Spirit of Falsehood' and knew that disaster was inevitable!

The 'Red' Extraordinary is inherently the type that finds it difficult to control their own desires.

The next moment, the gentleman discovered an uninvited guest and grabbed the hunting rifle hanging on the wall: "Don't move, or I'll shoot."

It was as if a huge funnel had suddenly appeared at the bottom of the entire world, causing the water of Spirituality to disappear continuously along the funnel!

"Praise my Lord!"

"All rituals have lost their effect, Talismans and Magical Items, and even one's own Spirituality are flowing away..."

The smoke cleared, and this criminal gentleman fell into a pool of blood, his face full of confusion: 'Why... my ability?'

By now, the upper echelons and elites were all dead or injured, and only the stragglers at the bottom were still lingering on.

Thus, it is the better 'Secrecy'!

"So-called Secrecy, naturally the fewer people who know, the better, but at the same time, someone must know..."

"Hunger, Greed... desire..."

"You hold the authority of Fate..."

A large number of Occultism books were piled up at will, with a large amount of occult knowledge written on them in ancient scripts, Spirit World Script, and other obscure fonts.

Eric's expression suddenly turned fearful: "This has been forcibly erased by some power we cannot understand... whether it is material or within the mind! I fear... other people's memories of this book will also be tampered with, this is a power far beyond our understanding!"

An ancient castle.

Sovereigns are all insane; that they could join hands to do something as planned as draining the Spirituality of the Mortal World was already somewhat incredible.

Furthermore, having lost the protection of the 【Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood】 and Sovereigns like the 'Mother of Night' and the 'Lord of Buried Bones', they lost their greatest reliance in the Hidden Realm and faced the doom of being besieged from multiple sides.

On the street, an Extraordinary had already set his sights on a wealthy-looking gentleman and the bulging wallet in his pocket.

Besides this, there is also the Sovereign of 'Underworld' born from the death of all things!

"The Divine Oracle of my Lord!"

As the Sovereign of 'Mystery', he has unique authority and vision over multiple histories.

Inside the castle.

Every one of its feathers is actually composed of an amount of knowledge far exceeding that of a library.

"Weakling! Mortal... your firearms cannot cause me any harm at all."

The Apprentice immediately became nervous.

"Lord of the River of Oblivion!"

Expressions of shock and fear suddenly appeared on the faces of all the Scholars...

"I have already taught you the complete Prayer, communication, and bestowing Ritual; next... I will demonstrate it once, and then you do it."

Motula also sighed with emotion.

No!

It is not a fall, but a reclamation!

Layers of Secret history re-emerged; those are multiple histories, the different possibilities of the world's path.

A strange luster appeared in Motula's eyes, as if sensing something.

Aaron began to gradually understand his own Secret Ritual.

"The greatness of the Sovereigns is far beyond what we could imagine."

"We must immediately find the records regarding the 'Spirit Tide Revival', otherwise the Mysterious will perish!"

A High-Level Extraordinary of the 'Tower' stood up, looking at the blank space in this book, a clear sense of bewilderment appearing on his face: "I... have forgotten!"

No language can describe the magnificence of this figure; words are so powerless at this moment.

Furthermore, every layer of history is a unique parallel world!

Snap!

A certain coffee shop.

At the same time, regardless of the world's changes, the Secret Source within his body continues to provide him with a steady stream of power, maintaining his rank, and even Changsheng!

It is even possible to continue sprinting toward a higher level!

This is the ability possessed only after ascending to become an Immortal and mastering the Golden Finger!

At this moment, an endless ocean of knowledge transformed into torrents of information, causing a behemoth that existed entirely within information to descend with a boom!

Sovereign of the 'Tower'!

And at this moment, he can feel that the Sovereign of the 10th Month — the 'Keeper of Secrets' — has fallen!

"Sorry..."

The Extraordinary criminal laughed loudly and lunged at the other party.

Immediately, new Spirituality was generated within his own body.

This formed a perfect Balance with the previously lost Spirituality, allowing her to maintain her own rank.

A Grand Academician walked over and took a look: "Hmm... a very obvious blank, but it does not matter; Eric possesses an astonishing photographic memory, and he has read this book before."

The very essence of His existence is knowledge, is wisdom, is everything of everything!

Anyone who observes the Sovereign of the 'Tower' will instantly endure the scouring of an incomparably terrifying torrent of knowledge; having one's head explode is the easiest way to die.

If it continues at this rate, it won't be long before he falls from his original rank of Primordial Quality, and might even turn back into an ordinary person!

"All things have spirits; why is the Spirituality dissipating?"

"I pray to you, begging you to grant me protection!"

The Spirit Tide Revival in this world has lasted for too long, and without the existence of Immortals, except for a certain cheater, no Extraordinary has realized... that Spirituality, as it turns out, is something that does not belong to this world!

And when all of this happens suddenly, it appears exceptionally cruel!

Low-level Extraordinaries can even travel through the Gate of Multiple Histories to arrive at different worlds, experiencing different histories and lives!

However, at this very moment!

"It is just the remaining part of the Ritual that still needs deliberation... or rather, it is not 'Secret' enough!"

For these two Sovereigns, the true test has only just begun.

Although the railings are high and Hounds are kept, for an Extraordinary, dealing with them is a very easy matter.

A mentor of a Secret organization is teaching an Apprentice: "In the Spirit World, the Sovereigns are high above, and besides them are the various Hidden Existences... but They are all too powerful. After searching, analyzing, experimenting... and the indispensable sacrifice, our school finally determined an existence that can stably respond to prayers — the Three-Pointed Worm!"

Aaron responded to the prayers of his believers and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy: "The world without Demon has arrived..."

But only Extraordinaries are clear that a terrifying change is affecting the entire Hidden Realm, or rather, the entire Mortal World!

"Damn it, ever since the Association was destroyed, our survival has become increasingly difficult..."

The mentor wiped away the previous Ritual entirely and then redid it.

"My Lord... Spirit of Delusion!"

The gentleman with a puzzled face also felt bewildered, but this did not prevent him from immediately calling for the Sheriff.

He had just forcibly 'kept secret' all carriers of the Spirit of Delusion circulating in the Mortal World, regardless of murals, stone carvings, books, or even memories!

At this time, perhaps only a few believers of the 'Invisible Cult' would still remember the existence of the 'Spirit of Delusion'!

"It has begun!"

"Could it be that because of the dissipation of Spirituality, your memory is also fading?"

"Grand Academician, I have a discovery here!"

After finishing the Prayer, Liliyat walked out of the gate, looking at the slightly flustered Secretary and other subordinates: "Pass down the order... I am preparing to start a military parade this afternoon!"

On the book, where the honorific name of a certain Hidden Existence should be, there was a blank space!

This did not match the context at all and was clearly content that had been painted over later.

"Quick!"

The raven murmured, its form becoming illusory, transforming into countless pieces of basic and advanced Occultism knowledge.

Finally, from within history, an indescribable existence awakened.

William covered his mouth, his face full of shock.

Finally, this Extraordinary broke into the house, preparing for a feast!

"Who?"

Even if Extraordinaries hunt and devour one another... they can only slightly delay the rate at which their Spirituality fades...

"Alright, I'll try one more time, watch closely!"

"Cough, cough!"

Aaron thought for a moment and snapped his fingers.

The Candle burned fiercely, yet still, nothing happened...

"Many Sages and Hidden Existences no longer respond to Prayer!"

"You are the Absolutely Neutral Existence, the Silent Observer..."

Aaron withdrew his hand and said indifferently.

The mentor skillfully used a Candle, a dagger, and salt to create a Prayer Ritual, placing a ruby in the center of the ritual.

"Spirituality is fading!"

The Candle continued to burn with Stability, and nothing happened.

Aaron murmured, and almost instantly, he received a response.

"Finally, the beginning of everything, the end of everything..."

Liliyat murmured to herself, looking at the sky outside.

Those layers of multiple histories were collapsing, and the worms of history were fleeing in all directions; though they could rival Immortals or even Imprinters, they ultimately ended up like bugs crushed by carriage wheels, bursting one after another and leaking out fat juices...

Invis.

The Extraordinary, nearly driven mad by the craving for flesh and poverty, followed this gentleman all the way back to his home.

"Are home invaders these days all this stupid?"

"The Imprinting is complete; next is the Secrecy Ritual..."

"No, I remember the context of it very clearly, except for this part, this part..."

Green Forest City.

"He likes the time between 11 PM and 1 AM, likes marigolds and rose essential oil... Pray to Him with a sufficient amount of precious metals and gemstones, and He will reward you with 'Water of Oblivion'... This is our school's key material."

Inside a certain secret room.

"So... my Secrecy Ritual has already been partially completed? Hmm... the Spirit of Falsehood was originally worshipped and promoted as a Hidden Existence..."

He screamed like a little girl being robbed, feeling the Spirituality within his body rapidly dissipating...

The great deity who once collected the key history of the Sun Death!

Awakened!

Aaron took one last look at the Mortal World.

He looked at another Scholar: "Eric... do you still remember what was originally written here?"

William saw a waitress with a shapely backside and was just about to go over to chat her up when his expression suddenly changed, and a voice emerged in his ear: "From this day forward, you are forbidden from spreading the name of Falsehood to others!"

It was a very nice two-story villa, complete with a small garden.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Looking into the Apprentice's eyes, the mentor smiled awkwardly: "What I just demonstrated was the wrong method; I wanted you to find its errors, but unfortunately, you did not..."

The mentor loudly chanted the incantation in the Spirit World Language.

But the Extraordinaries, on the verge of extinction, had long since stopped caring about anything.

He had a premonition that when he opened his eyes again, the world would be vastly different.

"I look forward to it..."

(End of chapter)