In the early morning, Viglid, across the sea from Naples, was wrapped in mist on the sea, and only the towering spire broke through the mist.

The spire emits dazzling white light under the clear sky. This spire is the headquarters of the Izhavil Group and also the lighthouse of Viglid. It continues to shine light towards the world like the doctrine of the Ragna Order.

This thing that scatters light is not an ordinary giant light bulb as people think, but a glowing white sphere connected by a golden metal tie at the top of the spire. There are two floating rings around this sphere, one big and one small. This is magic, not technology.

There are circular seats in the huge room on the top of the spire. If there are people here, no matter where they sit, the audience's eyes will be focused on the same place. Next to these seats are red banners hanging on cylinders, which hang to the ground, filled with dense golden scriptures.

If there wasn't a large golden-red desk in the room, it would be more like a chapel than an office. There were no electric lights here, but it was filled with warm light, and a little glimmer came from several huge circles behind the golden-red desk.

These luminous rings are nested layer by layer. The outermost ring is dark, depicting the luminous runes. The closer to the ring at the center of the circle, the brighter the light is. The center is a huge golden disc with no pattern on it. Every second, these rings will rotate accordingly, but there is no friction sound.

But these glimmers are not enough to illuminate the office.

"After 500 years of long waiting, this moment is finally coming." A hoarse and calm voice sounded behind the desk. The owner of this voice was Badel, the president of Izhavil's group, who appeared on TV before. His outfit was no longer young. But he still carried the half-gold mask and his hands kept stroking the white peacock on his shoulders because the peacock was alive. He said, "That child will come here in the end."

"Do you want to repeat the mistakes of 500 years ago? Or..." A short-haired woman in a red tight leather jacket stood at the desk. She was extremely tall, with a black fluffy scarf on the collar of the red leather jacket and a golden clock on the bow tie. Her high heels, like Bernita, had a thick heel, and a black pistol was tied behind the heel. However, her legs were much looser, and she opened a slit like a cheongsam, revealing her fair skin and slender legs.

"There is only one way forward for the child. If you want to tell me why I know, because I know the law of the Three Realms and have seen through everything. Our next action is to shape the best world. "Bader faces the left, and the woman can only see his mask. When he answers the question, he does not stop stroking his hands. Bader's tone is slow, and he is extremely confident when he says these words, because he firmly believes that everything is going according to his plan.

"As the 'right eye', you actually gave up order and chose chaos." The woman in red raised her voice slightly at the end of the sentence, her tone was frivolous, as if everything had nothing to do with her, and she didn't care at all.

"You are wrong, now it's chaos." Bader said, "My daughter must work with me to become the eye of the world. If the three realms are not united, they will not be able to obtain true order and true redemption."

"It's the mad logic." The woman in red said disdainfully.

"It's a pity that you don't need to understand, and you can't leave me." Bader said, "Angels will serve me. So are you."

As soon as he heard the name, the woman in red turned around, her earrings, a triangular golden metal sheet, were shaking gently. Joan of Arc took a breath and hummed disdainfully, without expressing more emotion to Bader's words.

"I've been waiting for 500 years, and you're looking forward to reunion with that child, right?" Badell said, "But don't forget that everything we do is to prepare for the arrival of the Lord God, Creator (Jubiles), and the time to create a new world is approaching."

He looked upward and it was the real place of the light source - it was a surging golden-red energy. In this energy was in a strange space, followed by a thick cloud of orange and deep red that was slowly moving. Through these lights, you could see that the energy wrapped in a vague huge human-shaped object, and there were countless white feathers slowly falling around it.

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Salomon is back to Kamataj for the time being, and he must report the whole thing to the Supreme Mage. Before leaving, he specifically instructed Beyonita to stop hunting angels recently, so as not to fall into the trap of the sage. The only angels are enough for her demons to be at peace for a while.

But the witch just agreed very perfunctorily, and seemed to carelessly, which made Salomon a little worried.

When he told the Supreme Master the whole thing, the Venerable did not show any surprise. Salomon could not rule out that it was because the Venerable was already used to this kind of thing, because in this universe, there were crises that could destroy the earth at all times, and the awakening of a "god" was indeed not too bizarre.

"I've seen it, use the Eye of the Ago Motorcycle." said the Venerable, "including the mistletoe in your dimensional bag."

OK, Salomon admitted that he was thinking too much. But… “Mistletoe?” he asked, “but that was lipstick.”

"Mistletoe is just a metaphor. In Nordic mythology, it is the mistletoe that killed Badell, which is weak and inconspicuous at all." The Venerable said in a plain tone, "and that lipstick will also be the mistletoe that killed Badell the Luminous Sage. Perhaps because of the same name, fate also arranged the same situation. The lipstick was handed over by Badell's lover Rosa to Beyonetta, and it was the key to rescue Badell."

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"That's right, Beyonetta is the daughter of Badel and Rosa. Rosa is the owner of the previous generation of 'left eye', and Badel is the holder of 'right eye'. It is precisely because of the combination of taboos between them that Beyonetta was born that the war between the witch clan and the wise clan was led to the war between the witch clan and the wise clan." The Venerable took a book and put it in front of Salomon. "It was the wise clan who promoted the Christian witch hunting since 1480. Because the witch clan had won the war at that time, the wise clan took advantage of their excessive consumption and took the opportunity to incite ordinary people's fear of witches, which led to the withering of the population of the witch clan. This blind witch hunt swept across Europe for more than 300 years and even continued to the Salem witch case."

"So, Beyonetta is...Nepalem?"

"Genesis Chapter 6, verse 4: At that time, there were great men on earth. Later, the sons of God and women of man have children, and that was famous ancient heroes. There is also the information about the illegitimate sons of angels and those giants recorded in the Book of Enoch. They were locked on the fifth floor of the seven and three levels of heaven. The most famous giants on earth are probably Goliath, who was killed by King David. The flood was to eliminate the impact of angels who left their posts on the earth, and to erase all traces of angels and their illegitimate sons. These beings can be called Nephalem. The Book of Angel Rachel must have recorded these, and you must have read them." The Venerable tapped Salomon's head with a folding fan. She said, "I have said it a few times, don't use game nouns to refer to mysterious nouns!"

Salomon still raised some curiosity and asked, "It is said that Enoch was taken to heaven for a tour. Teacher, did you meet Enoch when you went to heaven to sign a contract?"

The Supreme Master replied, "It was not God who signed the contract with me, but Metatron, or Medanzo. Perhaps that was the prophet Enoch, but no one could be sure, because I had never entered heaven and never saw God. At that time, the situation in heaven was extremely abnormal. If it were not for heaven's doors to express their respects to foreign affairs, it would not have been so easy for me to sign the contract."

“Anomalous?”

"I doubt... God is no longer in heaven."

Just as Salomon wanted to continue asking, the Supreme Master interrupted him. The Venerable said, "This is not what you should know. These questions should be left to you for yourself in the future. You should focus on the problems in front of you now, not heaven."

"I'm not that impulsive." Salomon stuck out his tongue, but obediently focused on Bader the lumen sage and Jubilus, who was about to recover.

"What if that god really wakes up? But we can't always use the time gem to cycle." He asked, "Teacher, you have told me the dangers of manipulating the time flow. If you manipulate the time flow of that guy, I'm worried that you will pay a lot of money. Domaum..."

"Then you go and stop this." The Venerable was very happy that Salomon could think about her, so he took out a bottle of soda from Salomon's refrigerator to "reward" him. The Venerable said, "Your goal is to let Beyonita kill Badel with this lipstick. And all you need to do is to help her escape the trap of the Luminous Sage Badel and not let her die on the road. As long as she can reach the last battle, she can kill Badel. At that time, the history of the Witch and the Sage clan will be completely destroyed, and there will be no more people on earth who can summon creatures from the outer dimension on a large scale."

"Teacher, what do you mean... will Bernita die?" Salomon asked carefully. He asked him to say that although Bernita was very keen on teasing him, seeing his helpless look, Salomon still likes this witch very much. He said, "But there are still angels on the earth... Teacher, do you see..."

"It's all in you, Salomon." said the Venerable, "Beunetta and Bader's life and death are all in you, not me. Only your decision can affect their life and death. If you make a decision, you must bear the consequences."

"as a result of……"

"Other do you think anyone else can monitor Beyonita? The guy who went there before came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face, only you are not." The Supreme Master said with a smile, "You can only watch her."

"Okay..." Salomon couldn't help but turn his eyes aside. This was too embarrassing, and his little thoughts were seen through.

"You'd better answer the phone."

"Telephone?"

Sure enough, Salomon's cell phone ringed. When he looked at the screen, he found that the contact was Beyonita. Salomon answered it awkwardly, but before he could speak, the voice of a young little girl came over.

"Mommy!"
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