Latest website: Helfas, who was bent on searching for the Sealed Book, had not paid attention to these changes that had occurred in the city.

He just learned from the Golden City's archives that the Book of Sealing is likely to be deep in the temple of Black Iron City. Of course, it may also be in a corner of Black Iron City, but where exactly is it placed? Still need to explore further.

At least it shouldn't be an easy place to find, otherwise someone would have discovered it long ago.

In the afternoon.

Helfas came to a market repaired by a business trip in the small town of Fuguo outside the Golden City, and found a person to ask.

"Have there been any convoys to Black Iron City recently?"

The other party looked at him in surprise: "Black Iron City, that's a bit far."

He implicitly asked what he was doing there, but Herfas said nothing.

The other party didn't ask again. He thought he was probably going on a pilgrimage!

The other party thought for a moment and said, "There is no convoy. There is a boat on the Jinhe River that will set off. Do you want a seat?"

Helfas nodded: "Save a place for me."

He left some money, decided on a location, left a false name, and left.

As he was leaving, he suddenly asked: "Are there any witchers on the ship?"

The man weighed his money bag and said, "How can you afford a demon hunter **** with your little money? Don't worry, weird things have rarely happened in Jinhe in recent years."

The activity of dragons and supernatural powers in the Land of the Full Moon far exceeded any place he had ever passed before. Every city had one or even several dragon temples, and there were powerful demon hunters everywhere.

Before, I flew in inaccessible wilderness because the earth was full of weird things and the sky was safer.

But when it comes to the land of the full moon, the situation is reversed, and it becomes easier for the sky to attract attention and cause problems and trouble.

Of course, if the ontology is traveling with ordinary people, people may also notice the problem of the form of God, but it is much easier to solve the problems of ordinary people.

Just one sentence from the bronze dragon walking outside was enough to answer everything, and no one dared to ask more questions.

When returning to my residence.

He looked at the former wilderness and no man's land, and also at the beautiful lake.

He and the businessman could never have imagined that the place would look like this now.

The most prosperous city in the world is located here. Jungles, beasts and weirdness have disappeared without a trace. Piers have been built along the river, and ships can sail along the river to distant places.

About to leave.

At this time, he suddenly wanted to take a look at the lake again.

"Where was I standing?"

"Why can't I find it at all?"

However, he was also prepared to test the various extreme data of the soul and the sealed object black pen.

For example, if the black pen is left in place, how far away can his soul carry out activities from the pen, and what is the specific range.

Without the pen, his soul will be dragged back to the body by a powerful force, which is the anchor point; but the pen has its spiritual power, can it still create a connection in some way, or influence someone? individuals to accomplish something.

He has some ideas, but he hasn't implemented them yet.

He lay down on the bed, and then another man rose from his body and got out of bed.

He walked to the window and followed a gust of wind outside.

Walk straight towards the lake in the distance.

On the way, he also saw some wild animals sneaking out in the evening.

Helfas walked to the lakeside, left the sealed object, the black pen, and then walked towards the distance on the lake.

He kept walking, but he didn't leave even a ripple on the lake.

In the woods on the other side of the lake.

I don't know when a hut was built here. The back of the hut is connected to the lake. There is also a small bridge and pavilion. A group of people are here to serve one person.

The Divine Master of the Divine Shape Society is still here. She is waiting for news from the Golden City, and at the same time, she can easily control the situation through manipulation.

She stood on the pavilion at the end of the bridge, looking across the lake at the Golden City in the distance.

She seems to like this feeling of controlling everything behind the scenes. Even though her power is not strong enough to surpass these people, she still feels that these people are in the palm of her hand and at her mercy.

She likes to manipulate others.

Men, women, everyone.

She kept looking, as if she wanted to reflect the city called Gold into her eyes, until everything disappeared into the night, and then the moonlight and starlight were projected on the lake.

She finally stretched out her left hand from under the tight robe. It was a flawless hand, completely different from her other hand.

She raised her hand high and admired it in the moonlight.

This is the strange thing that she sealed into her body by chance. Those who first start to explore the path of transcendence always need some luck.

A hand, as flawless as the hand of a god.

That's right, unlike those real demons, she is actually a dragon who has her name carved on a pillar.

However, she does not seem to have much identification with the dragon people, and she has never thought of standing on the side of the dragon people. Compared with some demons, her worship of the divine form is closer to madness, and she is more interested in the existence and form of the dragon people. Contempt and disgust.

"god!"

"What is the real God?"

"If there are gods in this world, why don't they show us their power?"

"We die and come back to life again and again, constantly modifying and perfecting our strength and body. What is the ultimate pursuit?"

"What are we going to become in the end?"

If she can succeed this time, she will build a city where only the form of God exists, and she will do everything possible to get close to the so-called God.

In the depths of her mind, the perfect life form imprinted in her blood seemed to reappear.

A long time ago, when she first mastered the power of the third-order law, she, like the former Golden Dragon King and Silver Dragon King, saw some special scenes and things between life and death and trials.

And she called the things and shadows she saw.

Original person.

But since then, she has been exploring no matter how hard she goes.

They can't see clearly what that perfect life form looks like, or what the secrets inside it are.

She felt a little regretful because she was pursuing perfection and never wanted to be close to or even become that kind of existence.

At this time, she admired her flawless hand.

Suddenly through the fingers.

I vaguely saw a person on the lake.

In her eyes, the perfect original human form in her mind seemed to overlap with the figure on the lake.

"?"

The woman lowered her hands.

She looked over with her eyes and saw nothing at first glance.

It wasn't until she closed her eyes, and after a while special power poured into her eyes, that she saw a person actually standing on the lake in the distance.

In the shining of the moon and stars, the outline of that person became increasingly clear.

She saw it was a man with black hair.

It blends with the moonlight and has the jungle at its back.

Stroll on the water.

Helfas, who left his body and took the form of a soul, was much younger. The transparent body and image that exuded a shimmering light were also closer to gods and holiness.

But the moment he saw that image, the God Master of the Shen Xing Hui felt his whole body tremble.

Because the outline of the opponent, and the mark deep in their bodies and blood, overlapped with the shadow she saw between the Great Terror when she understood the law.

"Original Man!"

She felt dazed.

It was as if I had returned to the experience of comprehending the law and experiencing great terror and darkness.

Something in her bloodline, or that weird inheritance, allowed her to see some special scenes.

Her consciousness was pulled to an unknown place by a mysterious force, and noisy whispers came to her ears.

At first, the sound was far away.

But then it kept getting closer.

She couldn't understand the language of the strange voice at all, but the moment she heard the fragments of words, she could directly understand its meaning.

"Black hair!"

"Black hair...god form...creator..."

"Black hair... black hair... black hair..."

Her consciousness seemed to have traveled through eras and time, and she saw images that did not belong to this era.

Suddenly, she vaguely saw a river of light spreading across the endless dark sky.

She quickly looked up, but saw nothing.

It was as if something was blocking her sight, and after this scene, she saw countless people worshiping a figure and shouting wildly.

"Crimson...god..."

"God...God...God..."

"Ruch... life..."

"Titan!"

They called that name.

Call it God.

She didn't even hear the name in full before she saw the boundless sea of ​​blood appear in the world. The huge red waves smashed the sky into pieces, and then drowned her in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, she was so frightened that her body and will split into countless pieces.

She saw her body being stretched into afterimages, taking on different forms from various periods, including childhood, youth and youth, wearing different clothes and dressing up in different ways.

But they all looked crazy, roaring, roaring, or wailing in despair.

But in a blink of an eye.

This image also disappeared.

Before the fear and despair in her heart dissipated, a dazzling light appeared in front of her eyes, as if a sun had risen.

She raised her head and couldn't help but want to see the dazzling light to dispel the fear and darkness in her heart.

And this one looks up.

She finally saw the shadow that was imprinted on the deepest part of their bloodline and made them want to pursue it.

The other person opens his hands.

Keep your feet together.

Standing high in the sky with a high posture, the body exudes brilliance like the sun.

And in the wild land, the people who worship Him stretch to the end of the world.

The whole sky was shouting, roaring and roaring as loud as thunder.

"Man created by God!"

"Stuen!"

That was the first human being created by the Creator in imitation of His own form.

She looked at the sun-like figure in the endless light, and could only vaguely see the other person's long black hair and perfect outline.

The Divine Master of the Divine Form Society didn't understand what she saw, and she couldn't even understand what those people were shouting.

What scarlet, what a Creator, what a man created by God.

She couldn't understand it at all.

What does Creator mean? Is it another meaning of God?

What is that **** sea, and why is it so scary?

But when she looked at that perfect divine form, she understood her own path and why they were born.

That was their original source.

In their eyes, the original person is the most perfect and perfect divine existence.

Professionals of their lineage have been reincarnated for generations, just to become the existence of the other party bit by bit.

The perfection of that form made her obsessed with it.

But at this time, the picture she saw in her eyes dissipated instantly, and the woman finally returned to reality.

A long time seemed to have passed in her consciousness just now, but in reality it was only a moment, and even the figure walking in the moonlight in her eyes had not gone far yet.

The moment she woke up, she rushed to the lake impatiently.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the shadow.

A terrifying huge hand appeared on the lake, and the five fingers on the hand extended into five arms, which continued to spread and turned into a huge fan-shaped mountain of hands that hit the lake.

I want to leave that shadow behind and swallow it up.

But before that, the figure on the lake just looked up.

Then it disappeared.

Like a dreamy bubble, it disappeared on the lake.

A woman wearing a gorgeous headscarf and veil stood on the lake. The terrifying mountain of hands had retracted into her sleeves. She looked around with sharp eyes, but she could no longer find that figure.

"God form."

"black hair"

Then she read a name.

"Herfas."

But after a while, she said hesitantly.

"still…"

—

In the hotel.

Helfas opened his eyes, his expression looking particularly solemn.

He had clearly walked by that lake many times before. There was nothing there, and no one was there at night. How could a small house suddenly appear in one day?

When he saw the hut, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that the being in the hut had already seen him and rushed towards him instantly.

"what is that?"

"It should be a third-level professional."

Helfas felt a strong sense of danger at that time, so he could confirm that the guy was definitely a third-level professional.

But obviously, it's not a dragon.

Moreover, there was even a strange feeling in the other party's body called Zi and the fetus of life reproduction, as if the power came from the same source.

"Demon?"

Helfas didn't understand what was going on when a third-level demon appeared outside the Golden City, but this meant that the main force of the Divine Shape Society had appeared here, and he could determine that something must have happened in the Golden City.

He packed up his things and came to the roadside.

In the darkness, a wild velvet dragon that might have been lost by a shepherd suddenly ran over and stopped next to Helfas, as if it was waiting for him here.

If you look closely, you can see a mysterious black pen in its mouth.

This is the second attempt Helfas made, in addition to testing how far away the soul can move from the pen, to influence the people or animals around him through the spiritual power left in the pen.

That is to say, it is the third ability of the Sealed Artifact Black Fountain Pen in addition to ability 1: phantom writing and ability 2: soul sustenance.

Psychic influence.

Of course the velvet dragon has no intelligence, but Helfas still touched its hair and said something.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Helfas took his pen back from the other person's mouth without leaving it behind.

As soon as the preparation time came, he rushed to the dock and headed for Black Iron City.

He was walking in the small town attached to the Golden City. Many shops in the town were still open. Businessmen and travelers gathered under the lights, talking about something.

And in that voice, Helfas heard some rumors about himself.

"If the Black Iron Dragon King comes back..."

"Will the Black Iron Dragon King..."

"I heard that the Black Iron Dragon King is in Ztic..."

Along the way, of course he had heard all kinds of rumors about himself.

At the same time, he also noticed that someone seemed to be adding fuel to the fire.

But in a sense, it was exactly what he wanted, attracting all kinds of eyes to him.

He was all people talked about, and the legend of the Blue Sea that saw a man with black hair and black eyes, and the Black Iron Dragon King who appeared in Ztic, the former place name is more like a foil than the latter.

He walked through the dark shop streets with flickering lights and sat in a corner of the pier, looking at the river and quietly waiting for dawn and the arrival of ships.

But after dawn.

Before Helfas could wait for the ship, shocking news came from the Golden City.

"war?"

Helfas stopped and frowned at the intermediary businessman who led him forward.

The other party said: "Yes, the palace announced five decrees early in the morning."

He stretched out his hand, showing five neat fingers.

"The first of them is to go to war against the Ztyk Kingdom. All those who participate in the war will not only get money, but also be rewarded with titles based on military merit."

"If I were younger, I would definitely go too."

"Now, ordinary people like us are not having a good time in the Golden City. If we give it a try, not only can we make a lot of money back, but we might also be able to become a noble."

"Perhaps he will be like those ancient kings in poetry, who conquered a territory and then split the earth to make him king."

Herfas's heart sank.

"problem occurs."

He was vaguely aware that the force that was driving his various rumors and rumors, as well as the demon who suddenly appeared by Shanxi Lake, might be related to the five decrees issued by the Full Moon King today.

This force may be the Divine Shape Society, the Dragon Palace, or the masters of various cities, or they may have worked together to create such a scene.

At least, this is what each of them would like to see.

Helfas indeed attracted all the attention to himself. At first, everyone really turned their attention away from the East Coast and Ztic, and even away from the Book of Sealing, and focused on him.

However, driven by external forces, the former King Ztic came to the Golden City, and everything returned to the scene he least wanted to see.

Irreversible.

Helfas stood on the dock, and a river boat slowly approached in the distance.

He now seems to be faced with two choices again.

Should he stay and continue to solve this problem, or should he go to find the sealed book immediately?

He thought for a while, and it seemed that the latter was more important.

But in the end, he laughed.

"Now."

"It seems like I can have both?"

Helfas lowered his head and looked at the mysterious black pen in his hand.

He looked around and then placed it on the wooden box on the side.

And he boarded the ship to Black Iron City.

—

On the dock.

A large caravan hurriedly walked down from the dock. Everyone looked at the prosperous and magnificent Golden City and sighed and sighed.

The owner of the merchant fleet was walking when he suddenly saw something on the cargo wooden box at the dock. The moment his eyes saw it, his consciousness seemed to lock it involuntarily.

"Huh?"

"What's this?"

He stepped forward and picked up the thing on the wooden box. It was an exquisite pen with a god-shaped gesture embossed on it.

At this time, his mind suddenly went into a trance. He seemed to hear someone saying something to him, and then a name and an idea appeared in his mind.

"The sealed object, the black fountain pen, can turn the images in the memory into phantom words and write them out."

"Wow, I actually picked up a sealed object. If I dedicate it to a certain big shot in the Golden City, I will definitely get a lot of rewards and even get into his relationship!"

That name was a bit abrupt, and so was that idea.

It was as if it suddenly appeared in his mind and was forced into it.

He could instinctively feel something was wrong.

But after thinking about this idea for a few times in his mind, he felt that this idea was in line with his position and interests, and he even felt that he should do it.

This is obviously a special auxiliary type of sealed artifact. It won't be of much use if he keeps it in his hands, but if it is dedicated to those big shots, he may be able to soar into the sky.

He held the pen and immediately thought of the big names he had contacted before but could not get close to.

He made up his mind immediately.

Golden City.

Inside the arena.

The big man admired the wrestling strongman: "How did you get it?"

Of course he would not say that he picked it up by himself: "Because when I came to see you this time, I really didn't know what to give as a gift, so I spent a lot of money to purchase this sealed item. I think you will like it."

After layer after layer of influence, it is passed on to one person after another.

Finally, a few days later, the pen was given as a gift to a mansion near the palace.

Of course, some people have checked this sealed artifact, including some professional and powerful demon hunters, but they did not notice any problems with it.

Because the problem is not the sealed object, nor the pen.

It's another force in the pen, originating from the power of Helfas.

At least for now.

No one has yet been able to discern what is special about this force.

An official put the pen in the box and handed it to an old man.

"Lord Recorder, your pen is old!"

"It's time to change."

The record officer took a look. The pen's shape beyond its time and its extraordinary material clearly showed that it was a sealed object.

"Sealed Artifact?"

"I'm not a professional demon hunter. I can't afford the powerful sealed artifacts?"

The official said: "The strangeness sealed inside is not dangerous. It has passed through many owners, and there is no sign of backlash."

"Even ordinary people can use it. It should be a low-level weirdo."

The Recorder then asked, "What does it do?"

He said: "This pen can record the pictures in people's minds. I think you will definitely be able to use it."

After listening, the old man finally became interested.

He picked up the pen, looked at it for a while, and suddenly couldn't put it down.

As a record officer, it seems that no sealed object is more suitable for him than this one.

(End of chapter)