As soon as she heard Mr. Fool's question, Audrey quietly perked up her ears, entering her Spectator state, waiting for The Sun to answer.
She had always been very curious about where the
At this moment, Mr. Fool asking the question himself was like finishing the first volume of an excellent detective novel and finally getting the chance to buy the second volume after a long wait!
And The Sun's answer did not disappoint her. The gods they believed in were neither the mainstream seven orthodox deities, nor the Death of the Southern Continent, nor the hidden existences and evil gods and demons that The Hanged Man had told her about, such as the
The City of Silver is indeed very special! They actually worship "The Creator" directly! This must be the kind of primitive worship Mr. Hanged Man described? Hmm, the description of "omniscient and omnipotent" is a bit strange... Audrey unconsciously turned her head to glance at The Hanged Man, and found that he was indeed nodding slightly.
Klein, however, was not surprised at all. He deliberately chuckled and asked back: "Even though He has forsaken you?"
Forsaken? The Creator forsaken the City of Silver? Alger the Hanged Man was startled, instantly associating it with a specific term: "The
In the internal materials of the
Alger had once made a bold guess, equating the "Sanctuary" of the True Creator promoted by the
And now, he was shocked and appalled to discover that the
Mr. Fool has always known where the "Forsaken Land of the Gods" was, and could recruit members from there? This was a hidden place that the Church of the Lord of Storms wanted to find but never could!
Alger the Hanged Man looked fearfully towards The Fool, who sat at the head of the ancient long table. He saw that the other party was leaning back in his chair, shrouded in thick fog, seemingly saying nothing.
Audrey, on the other hand, didn't feel much about this matter. The only time she had heard of the "Forsaken Land of the Gods" was from The Hanged Man's question, but she hadn't paid it much mind, so she couldn't associate anything with Mr. Fool's recent words.
The City of Silver has a legend of being forsaken by the Creator... Eh, Mr. Hanged Man's emotions are fluctuating greatly... What is he surprised and afraid of? Audrey nodded in confusion, committing the details of this moment to memory.
"Yes, we all believe that we will eventually regain the Lord's favor, perhaps on the day the sun rises again."
Ruled by the Giant King's Court... Truly ancient... But it doesn't seem to match... Alger the Hanged Man, having formed a guess, immediately thought of the description of the Second Epoch in a secret chapter of the Book of Storms.
The Second Epoch was also known as the "Dark Epoch" for humanity. At that time, the protagonists of the sky, sea, and earth were dragons, giants, elves, aberrations, demons, undying birds, demonic wolves, and the undead. But ultimately, the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Sun, and the
Giant King Orlmier... Klein silently repeated the name.
In many myths and legends, he was a powerful existence comparable to a deity. Even to this day, worship of him still remains in some places. For example, the most famous and expensive wine in the Republic of Intis is named "Orlmier"—it is said that this Giant King was extremely fond of blood-red wine.
Considering that the complete Sequence mastered by the Church of the
He deliberately nodded, not dwelling on this matter, and instead spoke in a low, slow voice: "Are you still offering 'sacrifices' to that Omniscient and Omnipotent God?"
"Yes, we still do, but since the day we were forsaken, we have never received a response." The Sun, Derrick's tone concealed a pain that was hard to hide.
Klein leaned back even more leisurely, half-closing his eyes and saying: "Describe the process of your sacrifice in detail."
Does Mr. Fool want to find out the truth of the City of Silver being forsaken? Or does He want to confirm whether that Creator still "exists"? Alger the Hanged Man suddenly felt an "electric current" pass through his body, and his whole body trembled.
He was not only afraid, but also excited, because he felt he was touching upon the secrets of the gods!
It made him feel that his own level had been elevated!
Isn't all my effort in seeking authority and seeking power for this very feeling? Alger leaned back slightly, chin raised a little, and thought intoxicatedly.