Chapter 9: Knowledge and Power (1/2)
An early morning fog engulfed Beland.
The heavy rain that lasted for several days finally stopped. The dampness mixed with the smell of soil wafted through the air.
Shen Yi, who laid on the bed, opened his eyes to the relatively familiar ceiling and sat up from the bed.
Everything that happened yesterday: the cult, summoning, fire, was like a fantastic dream.
But he knew best in his heart that what happened these days was real.
"It's a new day and a new beginning. I hope there is no new call." Shen Yi sighed, not knowing when the next summoning would be.
Nolan was a foggy country, especially the capital Beland, which is called the ‘Fog Capital' by people around the world for its alternate bouts of fog and rain.
Standing at the door, Shen Yi shook his head. Today's fog is too heavy, the business won't be good today.
"But whether business is good or bad, it is no longer an important issue."
He brought a black-covered book with golden stripes around the corners. It looked a little old on the outside and was even older on the inside.
Shen Yi spent money to entrust a student at Beland Imperial College to help him borrow the book from the library.
"The Origin of the Gods Beyond the World"
Knowledge was often more important than strength.
Having no guests in the morning, Shen Yi sat down in his familiar position and began to read the book.
First of all, he had to look up the records about the ‘Lord of Ashes.'
It didn't take a lot of effort. After a short while, he found a name on the section list: Lord of Ashes.
"Page 233."
The content of ‘Lord of Ashes' was at the back of the book. After turning some pages he found it.
"Lord of Ashes, God of the World! The sun has split, and the Lord of the Ashes is its wound."
"He has a body like a python, flame-like skin, wings formed by black flames, emitting endless flames to burn everything into ashes."
"His presence causes all kinds of natural disasters, and his nature will be to give food as a reward to his believers, especially a ‘Cup'."
"The sun has been divided, and the Lord of Ashes does not forget the taste of light. When the glow dimmed, and the woodland turned dusty, the Lord of Ashes may be able to rest, but stop at the moment when he can devour himself."
"His representative time is midnight, and the number is zero. He is a God who often sleeps in the extraterrestrial world and has little interest in the mortal world compared to some of the more positive outside gods."
If ordinary people saw the above words, they would just think that the author was writing gibberish. But Shen Yi believed what is said here is true. However, the introduction to the Lord of Ashes was limited, and some things were hard to understand.
He began to explore the knowledge of other extraterrestrial gods.
Regarding the "Mist of White Shore", "Colorless City", "Spirit of Ancient", "Dream of Void", "Ruler of Chaos".
Shen Yi looked at the book for a while and felt that the contents of the book were not very useful, and the introductions to the gods were mostly vague.
He sighed and closed the book he had borrowed with difficulty. He took out another object from the back room.
A mask almost pure white, with a black tear pattern just below the right eye.
This was sacrificed to him by a cultist and was supposed to be an extraordinary magical effect, but Shen Yi tried many times and found that it was no different from an ordinary mask.
"Maybe I haven't thought of the right posture yet?" Shen Yi shook his head. He had no idea for now.
Whether the knowledge of mystics or the development of sacrificial supernatural effects, Shen Yi had not achieved good results.
"It's the only thing that's progressed."