Although the mysterious lady looks very disgusted with Sir Silver.

But she still accompanied Sir Silver on a long tour of the Cold Wind Fortress.

Of course, this is actually because the mysterious lady knows that Sir Silver is definitely not as simple as "going to see how the local business is developing" as he said.

If Sir Silver wants to achieve this effect, there is no need to see it himself. His priesthood will directly tell Sir Silver everything he needs to know and the information he wants to know.

Gods have the same authority as super administrators in their own fields. Search, query, monitor, ban - they are the managers of this world.

The reason why the gods did not become the ultimate tyrants and completely control the world... Part of the reason is the constraints of the "Creation Ceremony: Chronology", and the other part is because the power of the gods is extremely divided... Let each god

You can only control the area in which you belong.

Those extraordinary beings who can dye their souls all have strong desires that are unique to them. After following this method and sublimating into gods, how can they turn back into mediocre mortals?

After shopping around Silver Jazz, the business smile on his face that never faded became complacent.

The mysterious lady couldn't help but ask: "What did you find?"

"Annan told me another thing."

Sir Silver answered the question: "A small detail that is not easily noticed.

"Annan's painter friend once said something. He said, 'The people in the entire province of Saint-Felix have become particularly mild-mannered.' Of course, what he meant by 'the entire province of Saint-Felix'

The samples in the province are actually Raffaello Santi and Count Felix.

"They deceived him from Noah - I think the word 'deceive' should be used correctly. In short, their purpose is to let the poor child draw that indescribable, incomprehensible and indescribable thing to mortals.

'Ultimate Beauty', 'Infinite Light'."

"Even if she loses her other priesthoods and only retains her name as the chariot driver, that is not something that a mortal can describe."

The mysterious lady sighed: "What a poor child. He has probably exhausted all his artistic passion in order to paint this painting. From now on, he will never be able to pick up a paintbrush again - I am afraid that as long as he picks up the pen, his eyes will

Her 'light' will flash through. Even if he tries hard to lift the brush, he will probably only draw indescribable balls of light."

"On the other hand, he already possesses the talents of a transcendent and a ritual master - he understands the 'creation' level knowledge, even if it is just a fragment; he has had close contact with the gods and felt her breath...his

The soul should have been pierced by the light and turned into a foreign object."

Sir Silver is very optimistic: "If the information he told Annan was not exaggerated, that level of mysterious contact can even make him adaptable to the elements of 'brilliance' and 'beauty', at least it will be no problem for Silver."

. As long as he can rekindle his desire, he can advance to gold.

"Isn't this more promising than becoming a painter? What's more, as long as he becomes a silver-level transcendent, or a ritual master who can use the influence of light, he can control the 'overflowing light', and he can paint again.

"From this point of view, his friends did not lie to him. This is indeed an extremely generous reward - doesn't he hope to become a transcendent or a ritualist? Just in time, this can be regarded as a turning point in his destiny."

"——The premise is that he can really come out of the trance soaked in radiance."

The Faceless Poet said with a smile: "I think he will go crazy."

Sir Silver is always so optimistic.

When he faces anything, he will give priority to what he can get and what he can get, regardless of the difficulties, pain and risks on the way. Whether it is about himself or others.

"Okay. If you don't like hearing it, I won't say it."

Sir Silver didn't pay attention to the faceless poet's cold response: "Anyway, I went to investigate - and you saw the result. That information was wrong."

"Well, people in this city are very normal."

The mysterious lady nodded.

Although she hadn't paid attention to this aspect before.

But what she is using now is not the indescribable body that the Cup Girl dug out and was given shape by the night.

Her original body of flesh and blood entwined with darkness has long been dissolved by the spring of light. Now she is using the same standard divine body. As long as she wants, she can call upon her past memories and knowledge at any time - the divine body does not have such a lifespan.

In other words, nature has no memory limit, so it naturally “won’t forget”.

She could clearly retrieve the expressions of those passers-by with just a moment's recall.

"At most, it can only be said that he has a 'normal temper', but he is definitely not gentle. Just like the winter people in other places."

the mysterious lady added.

Sir Silver nodded: "In other words, the reason for the child's misunderstanding... can only be the two 'superiors' he came into contact with. In other words, it was the people he came into contact with in Hearth Mountain.

Everyone.

"Everyone who enters Hearth Mountain has become gentler in character. Does this remind you of anything?"

"...Not only did I think of something, I also want to ask you something."

Hearing this, the mysterious lady's expression became serious: "Do you know where Annan's 'system' comes from?"

"I know... it was made from her remains. The Faceless Poet told me about it - or, you should be lucky that she told me about it."

Sir Silver nodded slowly: "That's why I didn't let Annan come over."

"That's why I followed here."

The faceless poet said with a smile: "Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice if I fished at home every day? Little Annan is involved."

"The power of purity..."

The mysterious lady murmured.

The silver-haired girl frowned: "It shouldn't be. I remember that Miss Good Luck should have taken care of it at that time."

——Today's extraordinary beings may wonder why the legendary "Heaven Chariot Master" has the authority to enter the light realm at will, but does not equip himself with any priesthood?

In fact, the Heavenly Chariot Driver does have other vocations besides "The Heavenly Chariot Driver", and there is more than one. However, those powers have disintegrated with her death...until the world can regenerate this power.

She was once the [Goddess of Beauty], the [Goddess of the Moon], and the [Goddess of Destiny].

And she is also the [God of Purity].

It was her death, along with the collapse of the concept of [Purity], that led to the end of the road of depravity... and the birth of the first [Degenerate].
Chapter completed!