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"What is written on this is some kind of handwritten password?"

"Alchemical, astrological, and other symbols representing the sun, moon, planets, directions, and zodiac symbols are used."

"If you spend some time, you should be able to crack it."

Blake glanced twice and muttered. He stuffed the ancient book into his coat pocket, and at this time, he was quite fascinated by the many classics on the bookshelf.

"Just wait a few days and come back to borrow them."

"These strange books on the bookshelf are all rare and rare treasures."

This harvest made Blake quite satisfied.

And he couldn't help but wonder why these books could spend such a long time without being disturbed.

Is it the kind of fear that pervades the local area and grips people tightly? , has been protecting this deserted place from visitors for nearly sixty years? Is this level of superstition too much?

Is he the first person to conquer this fear?!

But Blake did not stop.

After thoroughly exploring the ground floor, he passed through the gloomy nave again and came to the front porch.

There, he saw a door and a path that led roughly to the black high Stairs to the tower and spire.

Blake did not hesitate and climbed the stairs.

"Surprisingly dusty..."

"Where did this stench come from?"

He covered his nose with a handkerchief with one hand and frowned as he looked around.

The dust was very thick.

The spider had done enough work in this narrow place.

He could only speculate in his mind at this moment.

"The top should be the bell tower. What would the bell of this church look like? Blake hoped to find a bell in the tower.

But when he reached the top of the stairs, he found that his hopes were in vain. There was no bell in the tower room, and it had apparently been used for an entirely different purpose.

Blake looked around the room subconsciously.

"This is not the clock tower...! What is this room for?"

At this moment.

Through his sight, the viewers in the live broadcast room also witnessed this strange room.

Light leaked in from the four pointed windows on the four walls, dimly illuminating this room with only fifteen people. Square feet of room.

On the dusty floor stood a strange polygonal stone pillar.

Each side of the stone pillar was roughly carved with some strange but rough carvings, as well as some completely unrecognizable pictograms. Text.

There was a strange metal box with an extremely asymmetrical shape placed on the pillar.

Blake's eyes suddenly widened.

"Put it in that box..."

"Is it crystal? Or some kind of polished mineral?"

He subconsciously felt fear in his heart and stared straight ahead.

The box's lid connected by hinges was flipped back, revealing the inside.

And inside it contained something about four inches in size - that was An egg-shaped, or irregular spherical object.

Around the column, there are seven Gothic high-back chairs that are still mostly well-preserved!

They form a circle around the center.

And behind them, Along the walls inlaid with dark panels, there are seven huge, dilapidated statues smeared with black plaster. They are very similar to those huge stone carvings with unknown meanings on the mysterious Easter Island!

Such a scene.

Let Blake's heart skipped a beat. It wasn't until he got used to the weak light that he started to move cautiously.

He stepped forward and wiped off the dust with his hand and handkerchief.

He looked at the sphere carefully.

After wiping it, It was just recognized that it was a polyhedron with many irregular planes distributed on the surface, almost black and with red stripes.

"What is this pitch-black crystal that shines red all over?"

"How strange. Blake groaned first.

Then he suddenly noticed the reliefs carved on the box.

Although the things they depicted seemed to be alive, they were completely different from any life form that had evolved on this planet.

This also puzzled Black.

But he quickly focused his attention on the stone again.

He frowned.

"this substance...It's something I've never seen or heard of."

He also has some research on minerals and crystals, but there is no suitable object.

"Um..."

He could hardly take his eyes off it, and as he looked at its gleaming surface it almost seemed to him that the stone was transparent.

There are countless magical worlds inside.

Many images floated in his mind.

The live broadcast room is also playing the picture.

Some of them are strange planets with huge stone towers, and others are planets with towering mountains but no signs of life.

Even farther into space than that.

There is only a stirring vague darkness, indicating that there is some kind of consciousness and will there.

"What are these images?! Hallucination?"

"Even if it’s an illusion, it’s so realistic! Blake

's eyes widened and he quickly looked away.

After the hallucination disappeared, he noticed that in the far corner of the room, near the stairs leading to the spire, there was a strange-looking pile of ash.

After he tried to disperse the dust, he suddenly froze on the spot.

"This is?!"

Blake's pupils shrank and he stared in disbelief.

What came into his eyes was a human skeleton. It looked like it had been there for a long time, and the clothes on it had turned into rags.

After a while, he calmed down. Only then did he observe the body.

A press stamp with"Providence Telegraph" on it attracted his attention.

"Is he a newspaper reporter?"

Blake said doubtfully, and found a notebook from the side.

The date on the top was marked with 1893 and the man's name.

"Edwin."

After Blake picked up the notebook. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After hesitating for a moment, he still couldn't restrain his curiosity.

He read the words written above carefully under the dimly lit window. Everything.

The intermittent text above is as follows:

["In May 1844 Professor Enoch Bowen returned from Egypt - in July he purchased the Old Freewill Church - his achievements in archaeological work and occult research are well known"]

["On December 29, 1844, Dr. Giona of the Fourth Baptist Church warned the Starry Wisdom believers in his sermon"]

["At the end of 2045, there were 97 members in the congregation."]

["1846 - Three people disappear - First mention of the shining Trapezohedron"]

["Seven people disappeared in 1848—rumors of a blood ritual spread"]

["In 1853, the investigation came up empty - rumors spread about the voices"]

["Father O'Malley mentioned certain cult practices related to a box found in a huge Egyptian ruin."]

["saying they summoned something that couldn't exist in light"]

["It will run away when encountering low light, but strong light can drive it away. Then you need to call again]

["Maybe I learned it from Francis X Feeney’s deathbed confession]

["This person joined the Order of Wisdom of the Stars in 49]

["Some people say that the shining Trioctahedron shows them heaven and other worlds. The Night Stalker tells them secrets in some way"]

["1857. The Story of Orrin B. Edley. They summon it by looking at the crystal, they have their own secret language"]

["In 1863, besides those previously mentioned, the congregation numbered 200 or more"]

["Irish people gather at church after Patrick Reagan's disappearance in 1869"]

["On March 14, 1872, the cryptic article appeared in the newspapers, but people did not want to talk about it"]

["1876, six people disappear - secret organization visits Mayor Doyle"]

["February 1877, action approved - church sealed"]

["May. A group of teenagers threaten the doctor and diocesan representatives"]

["181 people left the city in late 1977 - no names mentioned"]

["Ghost stories became popular around 1880 - an attempt was made to verify reports that no one had entered the church since 1877"]

Blake finished reading the notebook.

He frowned slightly, hesitant

"This man, forty-two years ago, came to this forbidden church to collect news, but ended up dying here quietly."

"Is it because of a heart disease mutation, or is there some other reason?"

The contents of the notebook are very clear.[]

This corpse is undoubtedly that of the reporter who stepped into this abandoned building in pursuit of a sensational piece of news forty-two years ago.

Blake bent over and stared at the skeleton in the dust.

Then I noticed that the condition of these bones was somewhat strange.

This made him rub his chin

"The bones seemed to have turned yellow in some places"

"There are also several traces that look like they have been corroded and burned by strong acid. What has happened to this skeleton in the past few decades?"

Blake was hesitant and confused.

But when he reacted, he realized that he turned around again and couldn't help but stare at the stone.

The illusion - appeared again!

Its strange influence.

In Blake's mind It evokes a magnificent scene like a nebula!

Through the screen, viewers in the live broadcast room can clearly see rows of huge monoliths carved into the sky, standing in the desert with countless leagues in radius!

Countless people wearing robes and hoods Figure.

A long line of things that were completely unlike human beings gathered at this moment.

Endless time and space, countless dimensions.

Numerous powerful people witnessed it almost at the same time.

Countless spiers and high walls stood in the dark abyss under the ocean..

Seeing in the whirlpool of the universe, wisps of black mist floating in front of the thin light emitted by the cold purple haze.

And in the eyes of those strong men who crossed the planet and reached the realm of the universe, what they saw was even more How terrifying!

They witnessed an endless abyss of darkness, in which entities and semi-entities could only be detected when they stirred like the wind!

And the vague power seemed to impose order on chaos!

Giving A key that can unlock all the contradictions and mysteries in the known world! At this moment, voices rang in the ears of these powerful men.

Their pupils shrank....I can't help but show fear in my heart

"The vast lord of all things in the darkness murmurs here. Everything he said was something he had dreamed about but could not understand."

The scene that these strong men witnessed was in the endless abyss. The blind and stupid god without intelligence and soul.

In the other side of the universe beyond time and space, in the palace at the center of endless chaos.

"Boom——！"

It's like a terrifying aura that shocks the endless universe and shakes the truth in the world!

The invisible player beside Him.

Flapping about in the whirlpool of foolishness stirred by the ray stream, playing flute notes.

They danced wildly to that high, thin whine, that sound.

A broken flute from a strange claw.

Aimless fluctuations flow out from here, and their accidental combination brings its eternal laws to every fragile universe.

The strong men from countless time and space and endless universes felt a trace of aura emanating from the live broadcast room at this moment.

Suddenly, changes occurred in the infinite universe!

Only in the live broadcast room.

A line of text calmly introduces the identity below.

【Original Chaos/Head of Demon Gods - Azathoth Factory].