I have to say that as the chief of the City of Silver, Colin Iliad is really sharp.

Even if he didn't have any memory, just because he confirmed that the existence on the mural was the angel of fate, he guessed the possibility of them stepping into the cycle.

"Step into a river that can't be left, connected end to end? What do you mean?" Derrick was a little confused. Compared with the experienced and well-informed chief, he hadn't opened the gray fog yet, and he was obviously recovering all cyclic memories. Without a word from the chief, I thought of the possibility of the cycle of fate.

"I mean, we may have stepped into a loop." Colin Iliad explained, the sound was not loud, only Derrick next to him could hear it.

He stared at the river in the mural, and the straight sword in his hand raised slightly, but finally put it down and did nothing.

Even if there is some speculation, Colin Iliad can't be sure that they have stepped into the cycle, and he can't be sure that this mural is the key, so after thinking about it, he decided to take a look at it first.

So they continued to explore, and after walking through a series of broken walls, they came to a hall.

With just one glance, Derrick saw the altar in the hall, which made him immediately vigilant, and while clenching the dark-free cross in his hand, he looked left and right.

"What is your relationship with the Angel of Judgment?"

Suddenly, Derrick heard a voice ask.

Derrick was suddenly startled, and saw the black shadow on the altar wriggling and finally condensed into a vague shadow.

It should be a shadow, but it has a human-like figure, not thin, but very three-dimensional. Derrick can't see the shadow's facial features, or maybe there is no such thing as a shadow. He can only tell that the shadow seems to be wearing a robe, and the details of the clothes are not clear, but Derrick thinks that if this is real clothes Should be very gorgeous.

At the shadow's hand, there was a little boy who had fallen asleep. He was not very old, maybe only about ten years old.

Derrick clenched the dark-free cross in his hand and did not rush to attack. He subconsciously glanced at the chief next to him, and when he saw that the chief seemed to be following him while paying attention to the shadow, he immediately pursed his lips.

Derrick considered it in his heart, and then replied: "I should have nothing to do with the angel of judgment, but this is, this is what He gave me."

Mr. Chariot is closely related to the Angel of Judgment, and the Dark Cross was given to him by the Chariot, so I'm not lying... Derrick added in his heart.

Hearing Derrick's words, Shadow didn't answer. Derrick felt that the other party seemed to be watching him, but he didn't.

After a long time, the shadow spoke again: "Which city-state are you from?"

Derrick glanced at the chief, saw the other party nodded slightly, and replied honestly: "We are from the City of Silver."

"Silver City...that city-state that originally believed in giants." Shadow seemed to laugh, but he didn't seem to have any. He then asked, "Are you alone in this darkness?"

"Uh..." Derrick didn't know how to answer for a while, and Colin Iliad next to him said at this time: "Silver City has never found another living person, but we are not sure about this darkness. Are there any other survivors?"

"Is that so..." Shadow looked at Colin Iliad and asked, "How long have you been in the dark?"

"Two thousand five hundred and eighty-two years." Colin Iliad accurately reported a number.

"It's been so long..." Shadow seemed to sigh, but it didn't seem to be.

"Do you still believe in the Creator?"

he asked.

Derrick felt guilty almost subconsciously, while Colin Iliad said firmly: "Yes."

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Shadow's gaze seemed to fall on Derrick, and at this moment Derrick felt like he was being seen from the inside out.

But Shadow didn't say anything in the end, he just smiled, and gestured to Derrick and the others, who was sleeping next to him, and said:

"This child comes from the outside world that is not shrouded in darkness. Take him away. This is not a suitable place to live. However, he is polluted by the power of Ourorius. If you don't handle it well, you will probably continue to circulate."

The outside world is not shrouded in darkness! cycle!

Whether it was Colin Iliad, Derrick, or other members of the exploration team, they were all surprised at this moment.

They looked at each other, and finally Colin Iliad tentatively walked over to the shadow, ahead of the little boy.

During this process, the shadow just watched silently, until Colin Iliad carried the little boy back to his original position, and said again:

"If you want to leave this place, you can go to the place where the Giant King's Court is located, the door is there, but I don't recommend you go now, the door hasn't opened yet. It's gone with your strength. , probably just to die."

"Thank you for your notification, Your Excellency." Colin Iliad, who was planning to check what was wrong with the little boy, made a move, and even if he tried his best to restrain himself, no one could see his inner peace.

"You don't have to thank me." Shadow shook his head calmly, and said in a light voice, "This is just to wake me up for you, a little thank you."

He looked at Derrick again, or at the dark-free cross in Derrick's hand, before asking for a long time, "Is he doing well?"

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the question was supposed to be an angel of judgment. After thinking about it, he replied, "I'm not sure...but I can ask you a question."

The chariot and the angel of judgment are closely related, so it is perfectly fine to ask the chariot this kind of question.

As soon as these words came out, the other members of the exploration team looked at Derrick with strange eyes.

If they didn't react just now because they were too shocked, now one or two have been recalled.

Derrick... Is this a connection with a hidden existence called the Angel of Judgment?

Only Colin Iliad didn't show the slightest surprised expression~lightnovelpub.net~ quietly watched this scene.

"Then you can ask him for me..." Shadow seemed to be equally unsurprised that Derrick was able to contact the Angel of Judgment, and said calmly.

"Okay, I will." Derrick nodded. He looked at the shadow. After thinking about it, he asked boldly, "Well, Your Excellency, can you tell me your name? I have to tell His Highness the Angel of Judgment. , who wants to know his state."

The shadow was silent for a long time, then he sighed and said, "I'm just a shadow, a residual echo, an illusory ghost left behind..."

"My mission is long over, my existence is meaningless, and who I am is no longer important."

He looked at Derrick, smiled in the confused eyes of the other party, and said:

"If you have a name, let's call it Xiao An."

"Ah?" Derrick was stunned. At this moment, he suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

What little dark? Is this the name that this person who looks amazing at first sight should have?