Progress in the City of Silver

This question seemed inherently difficult to answer, Adam appeared to have thought about it before speaking:

"Perhaps this is the effect of symbolism."

"What does it symbolize?" Neph asked instinctively.

"Patriarchy," Adam replied.

Dude, you also have this kind of symbolism... Okay, you should, and it actually makes sense... What better way to embody Patriarchy than a child being another version of yourself...?

Neph moved her lips twice, finally managing to say dryly, "Amon is really lucky."

Adam ignored her exclamation, reached out and pulled out a rolled-up scroll, and spoke quite naturally:

"The memory you once requested should be reflected in this painting."

Neph was momentarily stunned. She took it while still pondering which of her requests it represented. Adam seemed to notice her confusion and explained:

"It's a level 0 Sealed Artifact from the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun in Intis, numbered '0-13,' named ' The Last Supper.'"

Neph paused for a moment, then realized. "A ' Miracle Invoker '?"

"Yes." Adam nodded.

Neph hesitated before asking, "How could it... Even if it were a trade, the ' Eternal Blazing Sun ' wouldn't agree, would it? And... you wouldn't have sent Amon to make the trade, would you...?"

"Of course," Adam nodded matter-of-factly, "If Amon 're not allowed to go, are you supposed to go?"

That's not necessary... After all, regardless of who's real and who's fake, since ancient times, the relationship between genuine and counterfeit heiresses... I spit on it, the relationship between the real and the fake is never good... No, maybe not. Didn't I once see a story about a real and a fake heiresses getting together...? Uh, that seems even scarier, since the Uniqueness True God I know who's actually in love is probably Cheek... Speaking of which, I'm really curious, who is His love-struck object? It can't be...

Neph looked at the Blond Priest before her; his deep blue eyes were gentle and clear, as pure as a baby's. Neph shivered and looked away.

"No need," Neph said, "This is fine as it is."

She seemed a little guilty, but Adam only glanced at her quietly before looking away. Neph exhaled and asked again:

"What is the effect of this Sealed Artifact...?"

"It can take you to experience that ' Last Supper ' firsthand," Adam said calmly, "While I'm still alive, of course."

His gaze fell on Neph, and he asked in a thoughtful tone:

"Or perhaps what you really want is that battle from the War of the Gods?"

"I..." Neph hesitated, "Maybe..."

She stammered and stuttered, but Adam simply watched her gently, waiting for her to prepare herself.

But the "True Creator" seemed to have finally lost her patience and answered for her:

"She seems to want them all."

"...?" Neph struggled to suppress the urge to turn her head away.

Lord, is greed also a form of depravity...? If you could truly hear my thoughts of depravity...

... So, if that's the case, why was it Adam who told you my initial idea about the bloodstains?

For Neph, this was no longer a question she could ask with a Exit conscience. She kept her head bowed, while Adam, before her, hesitated before speaking:

"That part of the memory...?"

"My experience alone might not be comprehensive enough; perhaps you could ask the other participants..."

Neph stared blankly for a few seconds, then raised her head somewhat bewildered.

"You..." she managed to squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth, "You're really planning to give it to me..."

"It's just a memory," Adam said. "All of this memory of yours is practically useless except in the hands of certain people."

"I finally understand what the Divinity Aspect is..." Neph took a breath and said sincerely.

"I think that besides you, no one else would consider this memory useless."

>p/<"? Where is it? How should I handle this? 'Book of Life and Death'": She asked hurriedly, then paused, as if afraid of being interrupted by a Buddha.

>p/<. She woke up and mentioned Ya. I asked you, "Shouldn't you?"

>p/<: A low voice called out, and the illusory figure who had been kneeling before her, now hanging precariously, quickly rose from the long chair and stepped forward. Suddenly, Funa reacted, momentarily stunned.

>p/<"... main"

>p/<. The Lord still has the power to seize power, she forgot some of the dangers, these two people get along too well--

>p/<. She moved silently, her prayers sincere and earnest, and after a few seconds of contemplation, she handed over the "Book of Life and Death" without looking back, seemingly unconcerned with the "true creation" of the Lord.

>p/<. A sound of prayer arose, but unexpectedly, she looked at the scroll painting and planned to search for this place. She landed silently on the mountain.

>p/<. Teyari Link--

>p/<...

>p/<. The inner room is dark and gloomy, with a round tower at the top, and the city is silvery white.

>p/<". dong, dong, dong"

>p/<: The road opened up, and everyone looked up at the outer door. A steady knock sounded as the door opened. (The text then abruptly shifts to a completely unrelated Link: "The outer door was opened, and everything was clear. A more accurate translation would require the full context.)"

>p/<". Let's come in"

>p/<. Her steps were light and breezy, her hair was draped in a gray-silver shawl with curls, and her long black robe was embroidered with many mysterious patterns. She was the one who often walked in, Yavelo.

>p/<. Returning to the exploration, she was surprised because this was not normal. She hadn't had a proper rest lately; judging from the corner of her eye and her face, she looked travel-worn and dusty.

>p/<... not passing

>p/<"? Now all": Ask the earth, think all if, she writes, see Teyari Link

"I was expecting you to be like that," Yavelo said hastily, stopping abruptly after asking Link and others.

They discovered a path that bypassed the mountain where the ' Giant King’s Court ' was located and reached the sea, but...

She frowned slightly before continuing:

"I had my team conduct experiments using the Monster's corpse. That ocean was an illusion; forcing them into the water would only cause their bodies to gradually disintegrate."

"Without a suitable method, we cannot cross that ocean."

She gazed at Colin Iliad, as if seeking some answer. Colin hesitated for two seconds, then finally spoke only:

"You should go into Quarantine first."

"Is this all you were going to tell me?" Neph crossed her arms and tapped the snow with her toes. "A little path... What do you want to pray for?"

"Do you have a way to get us across that ocean?" Colin Iliad asked.

He hadn't initially intended to seek God help in this matter. After all, neither the Fool, nor the supposedly resurrected Creator, nor even the "Pure White" lady before him seemed to have any intention of offering direct assistance.

Of course, this aligns with Colin Iliad's expectations; after all, even when the God favored this land, the people recorded in the texts were not incapable of independent existence without God intervention.

For Colin Iliad, the God should only be a backup plan; they should only turn to the God when all other options are exhausted.

However, Lovia's gaze made him change his mind.

The "Giant King’s Court" was once the divine kingdom of the Creator. Presumably, the Creator had some understanding of his own kingdom, and as Oracle, this "Pure White" lady might know some secrets that they couldn't uncover due to their level of understanding and the passage of time.

However--

"Perhaps I can take you there," Neph said with a light laugh. "It's an ocean formed from psychic power; if it's just about getting people across it, I can manage that."

Colin Iliad jerked his head up, but the "Pure White" lady before him remained as wicked as ever, continuing to laugh:

"But why should I take you there?"

Is He... demanding payment?

Colin hesitated for a moment, then began to consider what rewards he or City of Silver could offer, but before he could come to a conclusion, the girl in front of him spoke again:

"I suspect Ouroboros could do it too, but when Lord Ulorus led me out of this land, although he didn't open the door where Sasrir slumbered, he didn't use such a clever method to take me out either. This shows..."

She shook her head and sighed:

"I fear that in the heart of our Lord Ouroboros, leaving in such a cunning manner is disrespectful to the Lord."

"You must exit through the main gate."

Her gaze fell on Colin Iliad, Colin remained silent for a few seconds before lowering his head Iliad saying, "... I understand."

"Don't be so nervous," Neph blinked. "I found you a helper; he should be here soon..."

"A helper?" Colin Iliad was slightly taken aback.

"They might also be a group of helpers," Neph added, her gaze slightly unfocused. "Perhaps you remember what I said: on the other side of this land, there's a city where there's also a group of people trapped. They were the ones who greeted me when I first arrived..."

"I remember," Colin Iliad nodded, "You brought them food from the outside world, and we were able to share in this blessing."

"They're too far away," Neph said. "I can't exactly let them walk out from the other end... Are there any vacancies in City of Silver?"

Colin Iliad paused slightly, frowned, and pondered for a few seconds before speaking, but Neph raised her hand to interrupt him:

>p/<"! He said that you and he yourself, the city silver-white envoy, I waited -- I said that if I didn't want this kind of thing, etc."

"... Have you prepared everything for his reception? What are the prerequisites? What are the special features? What will be the purpose of your visit?" Ariel Link lowered his head slightly, "Yes..."

>p/<: The river opened its mouth, a few seconds later, Costa Alyssa Link stared at Fennell.

>p/<. Please come here yourself, because if you want to feel the same way as us, you will hear from us what we have experienced. He was truly an ascetic monk.

>p/<... This is how he's waiting to be summoned, the meat-like creature wrapped in something, in the middle of being processed, we hope you can use it to make black flour into powder, if that's possible."

>p/<". You're probably just eating things that are normally exposed to the elements before you've had them exposed to the sun, um."

>p/<: Only then did he pause for a moment, lost in thought, at the word "ascetic," as Ariel Link found it somewhat difficult to understand, for this was clearly an extremely strange and ancient request.

>p/<". May our wishes fulfill your full potential and exhaust you."

>p/<... The exposure will definitely be, but this is either a request or a request, it's okay to say Enlake and not to ask him... I hope I can keep my voice down when I'm scolding the person.

>p/<. Monsch Twele came to call people, the fragment of Sostya Link, the world realized back, went down to send Sostya Link like this, this is Fune

>p/<. "Silver Knight" began preparations for promotion, and later, after successfully promoting, he was in Link "Demon Hunter" 4th rank. Like Link, he was promoted to the head of the "Six-in-One Group of One and a Half Gods".

>p/<"? Is it good that you're getting promoted?": asked Link, entering the room, looking at the work of Montsch-Tweed.

>p/<. The materials, auxiliary materials, and instruments used for promotion only require preparation. Monsch-Tevez, the nature of which is not otherwise, is due to the original 3-column sequence of birth, which cannot be the city's silver-white.

>p/<. Difficult to find six kinds of creatures to hunt, his number is not enough to count the number of creatures that are strong enough to kill him, the 80-year-old Monshi Tway, who is already over the age of 18, is a master of the "Demon Hunter" series.

>p/<. The state of mind still needs adjustment. Before that, the true ascension was underway, and the successful completion of the ritual was not guaranteed. Even if the magic potion was used, the ascension to godhood was still possible.

Ershi Twe, during this period

Meng Zheng was collecting auxiliary materials and adjusting his state when the Chief asked him about it, so he naturally replied:

"There's still some water left that's been contaminated by the power of death. You can take it, Jia Ye. I'm currently searching for amber that sealed Ancient Insects while simultaneously writing one hundred kill Record."

Colin Iliad nodded and gave instructions:

"As soon as possible."

"We... maybe we'll be setting off soon."

Waite Chirmont's expression hardened, and he replied, "Yes."

He quickly left the dimly lit room, and behind him, Colin Iliad stared at the closed door, his gaze lingering for a long time.

"I've searched the surrounding area several times using the Marionette, and I haven't found a single city..." Klein pondered silently within the Historical Void, "Could she really be right? This place actually only has two cities: Moon City and City of Silver..."

Thinking of this possibility, Klein couldn't help but shake his head.

Using the Staff of Stars, he landed in different locations within the "Forsaken Land of the Gods," and relying on the Marionette, he extended his reach outwards, thus seeing most of the "Forsaken Land of the Gods."

>p/<. He couldn't find any trace of life in the city, just a silver-white city and Moon City. He only found ruins one after another. This search left him with a sense of regret.

"... Let's take a look at that city, Silver White, and go there. Okay," he muttered as he left the misty historical site. "... It's truly a miracle, and now that we've reached Silver White Moon City, we can't hold on any longer... Ah, it's really scary."

>p/<...

>p/<. A strange change of heart occurred, and the "most magnificent banquet" was moved from hand to hand again by Funa.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I... I can't let my mind wander back to normalcy. You... Who is it that I pray to?" She hugged him tightly, unable to bear it any longer. "... Isn't it..."

>p/<. Sensing the new birth, he touched her chin.