The symbol of the Starry Sky Worshippers was three nested concentric circles of different radii, with a tiny solid circle embedded at the center.
It looked like a star and the orbital paths of its three planets.
He Ao compared them. This symbol basically matched the incomplete symbol at the ruins, except the center of the ruin's symbol was missing that solid circle.
He rubbed his brow helplessly. These gods' emblems were more abstract than the last. They were impossible to guess.
Strictly speaking, he had been lucky. He had guessed it after drawing only a dozen or so patterns. Though he had only gotten part of it right, the Federal Bureau of Investigation's intranet image search system had helped him find the complete pattern.
Still, the Federal Bureau of Investigation intranet's image search function was not smart enough.
If the vague results produced by those few lines alone had not been so numerous, He Ao would not have tried drawing the patterns himself.
He Ao opened the file on the Starry Sky Worshippers.
The information was simple. Whether because the organization was too mysterious or because it had too few members, the Federal Bureau of Investigation had gathered very little information about the Starry Sky Worshippers.
It contained only the symbol pointing to the Lord of the Starry Sky, along with several suspected prayers directed toward the Lord of the Starry Sky.
According to Federal Bureau of Investigation records, the Starry Sky Worshippers only surfaced once every few decades or even every century, leaving behind a few traces.
The most recent case on record had taken place nearly seventy years ago.
It was an inactive cult.
However, judging by the density of the records, the closer they came to the present—especially after the Federation completed network connections between all