Another special distinction

After a while, Jenna recalled Lumian's introduction:

"Even at the Angel level, do we still need to fly to travel?"

"Every Pathway is different. At least the ' Hunter ' doesn't have those more Mysticism methods. Once I reach Sequence 1, my speed might allow me to fly off this Planet, or even faster," Lumian thought for a moment and said. "Actually, I can use the power of the Flames burst and the surging to continuously accelerate until I reach an incredibly terrifying speed, but my body won't be able to withstand it for a long time before that."

"A humanoid rocket, right..." Franca teased.

Lumian continued, "I can also descend directly through the prayers of believers, and I can enter the Spirit World without relying on other abilities, but I cannot discern directions or locate myself; I can only go to the places that were originally marked in the real world."

"I see... High-Ranking Being ' Hunter ' gain their diverse abilities through team members." Franca was quite satisfied with this knowledge.

Lumian nodded gently with a smile on his face:

"Yes."

As he spoke, his azure Eyes narrowed and turned Golden.

Seeing this, Anthony unconsciously sat up straighter.

Lumian immediately explained, "Now, you are all members of my team, and this is valid within 10 kilometers."

"I don't need your permission to use your Beyond Ability, but you need my permission to use mine."

"These are the team members?" Franca blurted out in surprise, "No need for any Ritual?"

"If you are of one mind and within my sphere of influence, and your subconscious doesn't resist, you can be included in my team." Lumian's mouth didn't move, but his voice resonated in the minds of Franca, Jenna, Anthony, and Ludwig.

"Then wouldn't I be able to experience being an Angel for a while? Borrowing your Beyond Ability and traits..." Franca was excited for a moment, suddenly shut her mouth.

She thought of something:

The fact that Half-God through the "Hunter" Pathway is necessarily Men is also considered one of the traits.

Lumian saw through her thoughts and chuckled, "The transformations made during advancement cannot be shared, just like you can't borrow my Mythical Creature Form."

"Okay..." Franca, slightly disappointed.

She then asked, "You said before that once you switch back to the ' Hunter's ' Pathway and get closer to the object of the Mysticism Ritual, you should be able to complete the Mysticism without Corpse Oil Candle, without performing the corresponding Ritual, or without special circumstances. Is that true now?"

"Yes." Lumian nodded. "This is combined with, and deepened upon, the ability to invoke help from the Source of War and Symbol of War:"

"The average ' Weather Warlock ' does this once every seven days, but I do it once a day. It's not that I can't do it more frequently; what really limits the frequency is my physical and mental state."

"Furthermore, ordinary ' Weather Warlock ' can only receive corresponding, somewhat Distortion, help through prayer, while I can also gain Mysticism experience. What I can gain through the Mysticism depends on whether I pray to '0-01' or the dark shadow Depths the Ancient Well, and on what I pray for and the state of the Mysticism object at that time."

"Well, other ' Weather Warlock ' need to prepare Sacrifice and complete Ritual before they can pray, but I don't. Of course, Sacrifice would be more effective, and always not using Sacrifice might anger my Mysticism partner."

"So powerful... Is this the true value of War's Proxy and Child of Calamity?" Franca hissed upon hearing this.

"All the gifts have a price tag, it's just that the time for me to pay hasn't come yet," Lumian.

Just then, a voice suddenly resounded in everyone's minds:

I'm so hungry!

In an instant, Lumian and the others turned their attention to Ludwig.

"I'll take him to sea." Lumian stood up.

Franca thought for a moment and said, "And while you're at it, bring some food for ' Mystery’s Face '."

At this point, she lowered her voice and said in front of Ludwig, "Can we mute Ludwig in the Mind Channel, and only unmute him in case of an emergency? Otherwise, we definitely won't be able to sleep well at night. Every now and then we'll hear him saying, 'I'm so hungry, so hungry, so hungry, I'm really so hungry.'"

"Okay." Lumian also felt this was a problem.

When he returned from the sea with Ludwig, who had eaten a hearty meal, only Jenna remained in the Living Room.

"And them?" Lumian asked casually.

Sitting on the sofa Jenna laughed and said, "Franca has continued making the kind of Machine she wants. Anthony, you know, he's been busy digesting the ' Marionettist ' Potion and digging up clues about the hidden cult lately."

"I had originally planned to contact the Bishops and have some of them go to other provinces, other regions, or even other countries to preach in remote villages where the Church is weak. Now that you are Angel, able to answer prayers all over the world, you need more believers. It's time for us to expand our missionary reach, but..."

"But what?" Lumian asked.

Jenna stood up:

"You haven't designed a suitable Honorific Name that meets the requirements yet."

"In addition..."

Jenna gazed at Lumian's face with her bright blue Eyes:

"I sense that you're not very happy after your promotion; you've been in low spirits."

Lumian smiled and said, "Actually, I'm very happy. Becoming Angel means I'm one step closer to Resurrection Aurora. I also have stronger power to protect those I want to protect, and the hidden problems will most likely erupt before the Apocalypse. I don't need to worry about interference from most of the Evil God."

He paused for a moment and then said, "Mainly because I have just been promoted, my Divinity has increased, and my state is unstable. I have to spend a lot of energy maintaining and suppressing it, so my daily performance will naturally become less prominent."

"After a while, once you've adapted and started to process it, things will be much more normal."

Jenna pursed her lips and nodded gently, saying, "I see."

She paused for two seconds, then suddenly walked towards Lumian.

She stopped in front of Lumian, opened her arms, and smiled brightly.

Then, she hugged Lumian tightly, her voice coming from the embrace:

"Long time no see, Lumian Lee."

Lumian slowly raised her hands and hugged Jenna back.

His expression softened, and his body seemed to relax a little.

After embracing for a while, Jenna and Lumian suddenly realized something was wrong.

They straightened up and looked to the side.

Ludwig, munching on a lollipop, looked at them with a slightly puzzled expression.

"I'll contact the Bishops and tell them to prepare for missionary work in other places," Jenna said, pointing to a room on the first floor.

That was the Pope's Office; the two "Deity" didn't have one.

"I also need to pray to Mr. ' The Fool.' When I just completed my ascension, he gave me a revelation, telling me to go Above the Gray Fog once my condition stabilized." Lumian nodded in response. "There must be some things that one can understand once they reach the level of Angel."

After parting ways with Jenna, Lumian went up the stairs and heard a clanging sound coming from the end of the second-floor corridor.

He Past and found that Franca's studio door was ajar and there was quite a commotion.

Lumian pushed open the door and saw Franca left cheek was covered by a mask made of rivets, springs, clockwork, Gears, and various mechanical Parts, attempting to assemble a mechanical arm.

Her Fully Automatic Healing Machine had already been invented long ago, and in the process, she also created her own unique Mysticism Pathogens.

Now, the Machine that she had used the "Mystery’s Face" to infuse with Soul Fragments and give it life has been moved into the mirror and is staying with her in the mirror, responding automatically—this requires no further operation from her in the mirror, only the categorization of prayers, after all, it is a truly fully automatic Machine with living characteristics and basic intelligence.

Franca straightened up, removed the "Mystery’s Face," walked to the door, and handed it to Lumian while joking:

"It's time for Mystery Master's mealtime."

Lumian took out a Mirror and inserted the "Mystery’s Face" into it.

Behind that Mirror is seawater teeming with fish and shrimp.

Franca glanced down the corridor and asked, "Where's Jenna?"

"I've gone to assign missionary duties to the Bishops in other areas," Lumian replied simply.

"Oh, it's time to go preach in other places," Franca replied, then fell silent again.

Lumian looked at her and suddenly laughed, "Didn't you say before that you still wanted to see Lumian Lee occasionally, and hug Lumian Lee?"

"Now, you can hug me."

"..." Franca was speechless.

I said no problem, so what's the point of you saying it yourself?

Shameless!

She chuckled twice, then stepped forward and hugged Lumian, muttering, "I'm starting to miss Lumian-na, I miss Aurora..."

She paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Welcome back, Lumian Lee."

Lumian hugged Franca back, and they embraced quietly.

After a while, Lumian released his arms and said, "I have to go Above the Gray Fog."

He took the "Face of Mystery," which had just finished its meal, out from behind the Mirror.

"Yes, yes, I'll continue! I refuse to believe I can't make it!" Franca excitedly accepted the "Mystery’s Face."

Above the Gray Fog, inside the magnificent Palace.

Lumian's figure appeared Bronze Long Table, where he saw only Mr. The Fool and Lady. Magician.

Sure enough, the next thing we were going to talk about was something only Angel could handle... Lumian stood up and greeted Mr. "The Fool".

--Lady Hermit and Lady Judgement are unable to become Angel due to their limited ability to digest the Potion and the Ritual required for ascension.

Seated at the head of the Bronze Long Table, Mr. The Fool looked at Lumian and asked in a gentle voice, "How are you feeling now?"

Lumian made no attempt to conceal anything:

"He is filled with urges to kill and destroy, and also has a strong desire for intercourse, especially with Witch. He wants to Fusion with them body and soul, until he can devour them, swallow them whole, and truly become one with them. In addition, he wants to conquer everything around him."

Mr. The Fool nodded slightly and said, "This is the manifestation of Divinity."

Sitting diagonally opposite Lumian, the "Magician" Lady quickly asked, "' The Fool,' could you explain the difference between Divinity and Humanity in more detail? I'm not entirely clear on the distinction myself."

She didn't have this problem before, and Mr. The Fool never specifically mentioned it. By the time she became Angel, Mr. The Fool was already Slumber and unable to answer her question.

The Fool, shrouded in Gray Fog, glanced at Lumian Chariot and Fors the Magician and said, "Alright."