CH 11 (1/2)

***Edited By Kronost***

Today's business was not very good, but still, Shen Yi has been busy all day.

"Huh, it's time to close the door."

Shen Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was half-past eleven.

He moved his body and sat down on the bar. Then he took out the sacrifice of the Order.

Tear-eye mask.

As he went through the mysterious events after crossing over, and the unknown things he obtained, a kind of fear conceived deep in his heart.

However, an unquenchable curiosity, emanating from deep within his marrows, fascinated him with the mystery of the unknown.

Shen Yi still remembered what the priest had said- This was a mask of ever-changing, it could be transformed according to his understanding.

"But, how do you apply it?" (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({});

Once again, he put the mask on his face and stood in front of the coffee shop mirror.

"Change! Change it for me!"

Nothing changed.

"It can't be done."

He bitterly took off the mask on his face and put it on the bar counter. He did not put down the mask properly, as a result, it fell straight off the bar.

The mask fell on his shadow and disappeared in the next moment.

As Shen watched the scene in amazement, he promised that he would never be dazzled that the mask could sink into shadows.

"Could it be that the mask is for the shadow?" He had a sudden realization and thought about changing his appearance.

The face in the mirror began to be distorted, blurred, and gradually turned into a plain face.

"That's it." Shen Yi finally understood how to apply the mask.

Shadow mask, a relic of the "Misinterpret (distorted)" level.

After wearing the mask to the shadow, the mask can change the shape of the shadow's owner. It first appeared two thousand years ago in the ancient kingdom of Peji on the Third Continent. The creator was probably some pharaoh of the Peji civilization. The use of relics had negative effects, and the wearer of the shadow mask would lose themselves and often forget their own memories.

Shen Yi stood in front of the mirror and tried many changes, which was very interesting. The mask could not only change the face but also the body and clothing but it is limited to the human form.

"Interesting."

Shen Yi immediately became happy. If he was to be called again, he no longer needed to use his own appearance and figure.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, in this way, the possibility of being found by a cultist afterward is very low."

After trying the change enough times, Shen Yi's thoughts moved, and the mask automatically popped out of his shadow.

He picked up the mask from the ground and went to the backroom to put it in the drawer.

Shen Yi was quite happy that the research on sacrifices had progressed, but now he needed to calm down and close the store to sleep.

Shen Yi had just walked to the door, and suddenly there was another vibration, and everything in the coffee shop started shaking.

He was not surprised at all. Without any panic or surprise, he closed the door of the cafe before the gray mist rose.

He didn't want to come back to the cafe and find that his property had been ransacked.

Shen Yi calmly walked to the back room. He first took out the mask in the drawer, then opened the notebook on the table and recorded the sounds in his mind.

"The Mist of the White Shores from the great existence of the void world."

"An indescribable, unspeakable, unknown type mysterious god."

"My heart is full of despair and pain, and I use this as an opportunity to offer the burning chaos seed."

"I will do all the best and all the evil, just to pray for you to appear in the world and fulfill the only desire deep in my heart."

‘The Mist of the White Shores? I have heard about this call before.' Shen Yi swiveled his pen and quickly analyzed a new piece of information.

Summoning the same mysterious existence and using different spells was valuable information that needed to be written down.

The gray mist rose again and soon surrounded the cafe. Except for the pen and notebook, everything else in Shen Yi's hand disappeared.

"Here we go again, and this time it seems to be the enemy of the Lord of Ashes."