Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 482

[Chapter 481 Bewitched]

Holding the book, the night watchman entered the ‘Sanctuary of Knowledge’.

He wants to go to the ‘big library’, hand in the mysterious books in his arms, and ask special reviewers to identify hidden dangers and pollution.

He walked into the pure white palace and passed multiple inspections.

But what the night watchman didn’t notice was that while he was walking, among the gaps in the pages of the book, a piece of wandering words crawled out like ants, and covered his hands through skin contact, like two pitch-black lines. ‘s chains.

Halfway through the journey, the night watchman’s face also climbed up the runes, and his eyes turned pure black.

He stopped, and a strange smile appeared on his face: “It’s easier than I thought…”

In fact, William ignored a problem, that is, the Church of the God of Wisdom, as an ancient sect of the pure ‘Tower’ pathway, is very familiar with the inhuman form of the ‘Wise Man’, and will never miss the relevant inspection.

However, with a Pope personally opening the back door for him, the Sanctuary of Knowledge certainly couldn’t detect his problem.

After controlling the night watchman, William let those dark runes penetrate under his skin, and even his eyes became normal, and he walked to the underground prison. .

While walking, he manipulated each other and silently recited a manuscript on the study of sleep and dreams.

‘Wise men’ master knowledge and can turn invisible knowledge into tangible things. In their hands, knowledge is the best weapon!

Along with William’s chanting, a worm that was only between illusion and reality emerged, the size of a sesame seed, and flew into the gap in the dungeon.

It didn’t take long for the voices of falling asleep one by one came from it.

William dodged into the tunnel, saw a guard who fell to the ground, a smile appeared on his face: “Sleep… sleep…”

To be honest, he was still very guilty of the Church of the God of Wisdom. After all, he had already stabbed the opponent’s wool before, but twice!

He didn’t want to confront the other side head-on, and he also killed the other side’s priest until it was necessary.

After putting these guards to sleep, William finally followed the road map to the entrance of the underground prison according to the information obtained before, and saw a gate composed of countless mysterious symbols.

Above the gate, the most prominent part is carved into the image of the Sphinx.

“This… seems to be an ancient creature in the spiritual world? Known for wisdom…”

Before William came to the gate, the wealth of knowledge was immediately recognizable.

Click!

Click!

At this time, the eyes of the ancient sphinx stone sculpture shone and came to life directly, causing William’s spirituality to tremble unconsciously.

‘It’s so strong…it’s a magical item? A living magical item? At least equivalent to the Beyonder of the fifth or even the sixth element? Angel class? ‘

William groaned in his heart, and he was about to pray loudly to the ‘Earl of Greenwood’, asking for his direct help.

At this time, the stone sculpture of the sphinx said in the ancient language of the spiritual world: “If you want to pass this door, you must answer a question for me. If the answer is wrong, I will eat you!”

‘so close! ‘

William slowly exhaled a long breath: “It’s actually this kind of weird thing that doesn’t distinguish between enemy and me… I did hear a little rumor before that angel-level items have some special rules…”

“As long as I meet its requirements, I can directly enter the underground prison?”

He thought about it, and felt that it might be more convenient: “Please ask questions!”

The Sphinx spoke in a solemn voice: “The three major problems of mysticism – the resurrection of the dead, the creation of the soul, and the panacea! Where should the panacea be found?”

‘Damn… how do I know? ‘

William’s eyes widened: ‘Is this stone statue serious? If it has asked this kind of question before, how did the Church of the Wisdom of God satisfy it? Give it one person at a time to eat? ‘

Cold sweat quickly oozes out of his forehead, and he wants to step back.

But the next moment, William found that no matter which direction he evacuated, he would eventually return to this gate.

This is the ‘philosopher’s use of the ‘paradox’!

‘This magical item is definitely left by the Beyonders of the ‘Tower’ path…’

After William found that he could not escape, he began to despair, and at the same time pondered the problem of the Sphinx.

‘A panacea is a medicine that can cure all diseases and injuries… Beyonders even think that it can completely solve the problem of pollution… Huh? ‘

William suddenly found that the answer to this question, he seems to be probably… maybe… he knows!

Because, he once used a ‘rational talisman’ to solve his own pollution problem!

Although… that amulet of reason was stolen from the Church of the God of Wisdom!

After thinking about this, looking at the sphinx that seemed to be more and more dangerous, William opened his mouth and replied:

“The answer is… ‘The Amulet of Reason’, the mighty power of the ‘Spirit of Falsehood’, it is the panacea!”

The answer made William a little ashamed, as if admitting to being a thief.

The sphinx stared at William, and the sense of danger gradually dissipated.

It stopped moving, and seemed to be dead again, and the ancient gate was slowly opening.

William walked through the door with a complicated expression, and his expression became more solemn.

In the prisons of the Orthodox Church, I don’t know how many dangerous objects, fanatics, and monsters are being held!

Therefore, they often use a very high-ranking monster as the core of the seal to suppress the pollution and abilities of other prisoners!

Therefore, in the prison, it may be more dangerous than outside!

Behind the gate is a dark passage.

On both sides of the passage, there are pitch-black iron gates scattered.

Some iron doors are completely sealed, and some iron doors still have small windows, which can be seen inside.

William passed through an iron door and saw a shelf full of spiritual materials.

And inside another iron gate, there seems to be some mysterious item out of control, covered with white mycelium…

“Ok?”

He passed another iron gate and saw what was imprisoned inside. It was…

“A book? It seems that the pollution inside is very serious…”

William murmured, and inexplicably stretched out his hand to find the handle of the iron door: “This is my thing, I should take it…”

“No, no.”

His expression suddenly became extremely frightened, causing the controlling night watchman to drop the book in his hand.

Countless information flows converged into William’s form, and a dark mass was pulled out of his inhuman form by William and threw into the body of the night watchman next to him.

‘Wise men’ can balance pollution by the ability to conceptualize intangible knowledge.

“It’s dangerous… This book is bewitching my mind and implanting a memory that it is my treasure…”

William let out a long breath: “If it wasn’t for me being a ‘wise man’, I might have fallen…”