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Chapter 34

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Inside the room.

At this moment, Weil looked dubiously at the arrangement before him, his face full of bewilderment.

Is this ritual magic?

How is it not quite like what I remember?

Looking at a candle casually placed on the table, a mysterious gold coin with strange patterns, and that silver-white necklace containing the power of the 'Apprentice' path, Weil blinked his eyes, somewhat curiously saying: 'Your Excellency, are you going to perform ritual magic?'

Hmm.

Casually nodding, Fengyi placed gold coins imbued with the power of the Yellow Earth Altar around, forming a special trigram, without raising his head he said: 'How so, doesn't it look like it?'

Er

Weil stared for a moment; he really wanted to say it indeed wasn't quite like that, but he felt it impolite, unsure whether to speak.

Before he could think how to respond, seeing the strange pattern formed by gold coins vaguely imbued with the power of fate around him, Weil suddenly fell into a daze.

Although he didn't recognize this mysterious pattern, as a Sequence 1 Great Angel of the Fate path, Weil could sense the complex fate-related information contained within, which was information of a higher order.

Is this another kind of authority related to spacetime and fate?

Regaining his senses, Weil suddenly felt a strong curiosity, earnestly memorizing the strange pattern formed by the gold coins.

On the other side, after arranging everything, Fengyi turned his gaze to that silver-white necklace.

It is merely a magical item that can aid in traversing the spirit world; it is of little help to him, and moreover this item can only be used twice.

Fengyi needs this item in order to, via it, connect with Bertoli Abraham, that is, Mr. Door, to shear some wool from this angel king of the Door path, Sequence 1.

Then he could use ritual magic, borrowing the power of the Yellow Earth Altar, to refine a truly helpful magical item for himself.

With thoughts turning in his mind, Fengyi looked toward the Fate Snake beside him, smiling and saying: 'Weil, we can begin.'

Yes, Your Excellency.

Awakened by the sound in his ears, Weil came back from his contemplation of the strange pattern around him, without the slightest hesitation, and solemnly said to the silver-white necklace on the table: 'Fate.'

At this moment, his body emanated an aura of fate, vaguely as if a great silver-white snake appeared, his voice becoming illusory and lofty, as if stirring some eternal power existing between heaven and earth.

Hum

In an instant, the room became illusory, as if a phantom, vicissitudinous, mottled river flowed through.

As Weil's voice fell, Fengyi felt a movement in his heart, sensing that some special power had fallen upon himself.

Boom

A rumbling sounded in his ears, mad ravings that could not be clearly heard echoed in his ears, as if rising from deep within his heart, like sharp steel needles, causing his heart to feel a bit vexed.

Is this the mad ravings that Fosulei hears whenever the moon is full? Indeed annoying.

With thoughts turning in his mind, Fengyi subconsciously looked at the silver-white necklace on the table, vaguely sensing that he had formed some connection with it on the level of fate, and the ravings came to him precisely via this connection.

Truly worthy of being a Sequence 1 of the Fate path, his use of fate authority is beyond ordinary; also fortunate that, thanks to Fuxi's stature, his innate closeness to me allows him to lend aid.

This thought arose in his mind, and Fengyi suddenly noticed that the ravings in his heart were becoming more intense and also more insane.

It seems because he could not be affected, the owner of the ravings fell into madness.

If it were an ordinary extraordinary person, by now they would likely have been affected and tormented by the ravings, fallen into madness, even triggering the lingering madness within their extraordinary traits, making them more prone to lose control, akin to a fate worse than death, just as the previous Fosulei.

However, these ravings in Fengyi's ears amounted to nothing more than some loud noise, making his mood a bit irritable, yet they had no effect whatsoever on his spirit.

Merely some ravings are not enough; we also need to truly tear away a portion of concept and power from this Mr. Door, in order to be of help to me.

This thought arose in his mind, and Fengyi looked at the candle on the table, stirred his own spirituality, and lit the candle.

Immediately afterward, he looked at the candle with which he had established some mystical connection, and the silver-white bracelet before the candle, and solemnly chanted:

The Great Gate of Myriad Gates

The Guide of the Boundless Starry Sky

The Key to All Mysterious Worlds

Boom

With the chanting, Fengyi's spirituality continually surged toward the candle; the firelight rose, continually expanding and intertwining, gradually forming an illusory door that seemed to lead to the mysterious world.

In an instant, the whole room seemed to become somewhat illusory, layers of phantom images appearing, as if endless mysterious spaces were hidden within normal space.

Normally, these spaces are sealed by an intangible gate, but now, as Fengyi chants, a special concept about gates descends, and the gates within those hidden spaces are about to open.

Beside him, Weil gazed at that illusory gate, his mind and spirit continually shaken, as if a great crisis had arisen, with an urge to flee this place quickly.

However, before he could act, a humming sound rang out, and an ancient, mysterious Yellow Earth Altar appeared above Fengyi's head, as if existing in a higher dimension, directly suppressing all surrounding phenomena, making the whole room seem to detach from the entire heaven and earth.

This

At the sight of that mysterious, ancient Yellow Earth Altar, Weil's heart trembled; he couldn't help but shudder, feeling an urge to directly kneel and submit.

As a Sequence 1 Great Angel, he had not never seen a Sequence 0 true god; indeed he even held in his hand the uniqueness of Sequence 0 of the Fate path.

But at this moment, everything he had ever seen, whether the Sequence 0 true god or the uniqueness of Sequence 0 of the Fate path, before this ancient Yellow Earth Altar, all seemed as tiny as toys.

This is a magnificent divine object far surpassing the level of true gods!

On the other side, as the chanting completely ended, the illusory door was tinged with a hint of crimson, and in its midst appeared a deep vortex.

As the vortex continually turned, a faint, peaceful voice emerged from within:

Are you a descendant of the Abraham family?

The voice was not loud, yet it seemed to contain some special power, making the surrounding void appear as if overlapping phantoms might appear.

If it were an ordinary extraordinary person, merely hearing this voice would likely cause them to lose control directly.

However, the two people present: one is a Sequence 1 Archangel of the Fate Pathway, the other is an extraordinary individual capable of crushing and devouring the primordial Creator's spiritual imprint, so naturally they are unaffected by this voice.

"Great Mr. Door, I am not a descendant of the Abraham family; I merely happened to obtain the Abraham family's relic, and thus learned of your affairs."

Taking a step forward, he stared at the illusory vortex; Feng Yi cleared his throat silently, then spoke with a tone brimming with intense excitement and admiration.

At this moment, he seemed like an outsider who had obtained the Abraham family's inheritance, just like Fu'ersi, a fervent believer who worshipped Mr. Door.

With the intervention of the Sequence 1 Archangel of the Fate Pathway, in terms of fateful connections, Feng Yi at this moment had obtained the Abraham family's inheritance, becoming an extraordinary person who embarked on the apprentice pathway.

In addition, with the Yellow Earth Altar suppressing fate and concealing causal connections, even Master Men could not find anything wrong.

However, although his tone sounded excited and admiring, Feng Yi's expression remained extremely calm, without much change.

(End of Chapter)

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