Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Chapter 608 Amon
The "Four-Leaf Clover" did not stop at all. It crossed the island at a constant speed, leaving the isolated old street of Intis and many terrified faces behind.

Matteo's emotions gradually calmed down. Even though he emphasized to Vika again that he could distinguish between "dreams" and "reality", the couple looked much younger than he remembered. Their actions of protecting each other remained in Matteo's mind, making him want to take another look.

When the "Four-Leaf Clover" appeared, the chaos on the island was left behind, and everything was returning to its original peaceful and lively appearance. The scattered stalls automatically recovered, the divided buildings closed on their own, and even some pedestrians who were unable to dodge and were caught in the ripples were still touching their bodies in doubt, making sure their heads were attached to their necks or that their limbs were intact.

The scene sounded funny, but from the panic-stricken expressions of the residents, Vika felt that they were not that "magical", at least not as powerful as himself, who could obtain the power of objects through imagination. Otherwise, the "Four-Leaf Clover" would definitely have been subjected to a tentative attack.

At least according to what Matteo said, his parents were both extraordinary people, but their worried reactions seemed no different from those of ordinary people.

"Intis also has a church... I remember the Beyonders they manage are called 'Purifiers'?"

"Well, logically they should have shown up the first time, but we didn't encounter them either."

"There are no Extraordinary people here," a voice interrupted the conversation, answering the doubts in the two people's minds, "To be precise, no one here has 'Extraordinary characteristics'. You are the special ones."

Amon sat by the fence. His body balance was very stable, and he kept swaying in sync with the ship. However, the look in his eyes as he observed the scene outside the ship was no longer smiling like before.

"But our extraordinary characteristics are still there..."

Mateo responded subconsciously, then looked down at the deck: "Was it the 'Clover' that protected us?"

"No, at least not completely." Vika was slightly relieved when Matteo's attention was diverted. He was really afraid that this young man would get carried away and jump out of the fence.

"The blessing of the goddess of fate..." The bee pupa squirmed twice, making a weak sound, but after Amon's gaze fell on it, it immediately returned to its extremely quiet state.

Amon couldn't help but laugh. Even the captain didn't show such fear. Vika and Matteo were not afraid because they didn't know what the name "Amon" meant. But why did this creature far away from the "real world" start to become timid?
"You seem scared of me."

Feng Pupa did not answer - this behavior, of course, was also a tacit agreement with Amon's words.

This is very interesting. Amon thought about its previous more natural behavior, and then looked up. Above the "Four-Leaf Clover" was the sky, and the fake sun made Him sneer.

But apart from that, there was a thin cloud of mist floating slowly. The followers hiding in it could not escape Amon's perception. They were all the "same species" of the bee pupa.

They have pure faith in the "Goddess of Fate", which is really curious. Will they meet Esther here again?
Can make the dead reappear...

Amon was not unfamiliar with that street. Intis had some gathering points that all the clones knew about. After all, it was once the capital during the reign of the "Blood Emperor".

Amon's eyes were filled with smiles again. It seemed that his original mission was not that important anymore. He was more curious about what he would see at the end of this journey. This "bee" showed awe, most likely because some information from its kind had changed its attitude towards him.

Vika was much braver than his messenger. He took the initiative to ask Amon: "Didn't you go to the captain's room just now?"

Obviously, Vika knew that Aaron wanted to check the situation in the captain's room, so she deliberately took Matteo away from there. After all, it would be more unsafe for them to stay at the scene.

"Oh, you're quite quick-witted. Are you interested in trying another way?" Amon nodded with a smile, "I can give you a simple 'introduction'."

For example, giving away a monocle.

Vika felt a chill on his back and shook his head repeatedly: "Thank you for your kindness, I prefer the current method."

Amon's attitude was very friendly, as if they were friends. He was just joking: "How do you know if you don't try? Maybe you will think this way is better."

The Clover was still moving forward. Since Amon appeared, Mateo and Vika stopped chatting. This silence made the two of them feel more nervous, but Amon didn't care. Instead, he leisurely looked at the scenery outside the ship.

The island whose streets were familiar to Mateo was not the only one that was disturbed by the ship. It was like an unscrupulous bully, arrogantly rampaging on the sea, squeezing through one scattered island after another, shaking off the rainbow bridge that was sticking to its body, and then continuing to rush forward.

If such a ghost ship appeared in the outside world, it would have become a strange legend long ago, and would be wanted by the church and arrested together. It would be impossible for it to shuttle freely like this. But here, the "Four-Leaf Clover" did not encounter any direct obstacles. It had more powerful privileges than the residents of the island, or the creatures that could really affect it, and did not take any action.

Amon knew that no matter how far they sailed, as long as he looked up at any time, the clouds in the sky would not go away. From beginning to end, they were still following the ship to ensure that the "Four Leaf Clover" was within the surveillance range.

From another perspective, this proves that those "insects" have their own behavioral logic. They have the ability to communicate and are also constrained by a higher-level consciousness. Amon is very curious about what is influencing them.

The scenery on each island was not very similar, but most of the buildings had a unique style, which did not look like a real tropical archipelago settlement, but rather fragments cut out from a corner of a city. Vika and Matteo also looked out, and when they were close to the island, they observed and even saw several churches.

This was hard to believe - in a place like this one, one could see several churches of the Orthodox Church, with the shining holy emblems hanging on the top of the churches. It was impossible for the two to make a mistake.

Matteo looked at a group of people who were running down the Rainbow Bridge in panic because of the approach of the "Clover", and saw that some of them were raising their middle fingers high towards him.

He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and looked at Vika beside him: "These people are real, right? But when we pass through them, their figures will become illusory..."

Vika looked a little dazed, but soon came back to his senses and replied, "Maybe in their eyes, it is us who have become unreal."

“Is this a protection for us?”

"It's a protection for both sides. If we come into contact... we don't know what will happen."

The direction of the Clover began to deviate until it entered an area of ​​the sea where no islands could be seen anymore.

Matteo looked at the horizon and shook his head. "There's probably no problem with verbal communication. I saw a lot of people wearing different styles of clothing. It's like a bunch of people were crammed onto an island in a mess. And those streets..."

"Now that you mention it, I remember that. That was the church of the Storm Church in Bayam's place. I thought it looked very familiar."

"Isn't the goddess of fate the only god here?" Amon suddenly asked.

For a moment, Vika and Matteo were silent, but the bee pupa in Vika's arms did not make any sound.

Amon's tone became serious: "I am asking you, believer, to answer this question."

"No, it's not."

This answer suddenly made the eyes of Amon's clone light up. He was so interested in this that he gave up on using roundabout tricks and asked more directly, "What other gods are there here?"

The voice of the bee pupa was much lower: "I don't know. We are just a species that relies on the nest to survive. We are born to follow the goddess of fate..."

The words even hummed due to the trembling. Amon did not ask any further questions, but looked towards the sea surface. The sea water in front was flowing down, making bursts of roars due to the fall.

There is nothing below? This is what Mateo thought at first, but the Clover suddenly began to close the green barrier, and soon he saw something very abrupt appeared in the empty place.

In the center of the depression, there was a huge, oppressive pillar that seemed to be able to support the sky. At the top of the pillar, in the mist emitting soft light, another shape was faintly emerging.

Amon could directly sense the situation at the top. It was a polyhedron with irregular angular edges, which looked very close to a spherical crystal from a distance.

The reason why “He” knew all this was not because he had escaped the suppression of the “Four-Leaf Clover”—

But because there is an avatar there.

A time worm that belongs to "Amon" and takes "Amon" as its belief, without any deviation, and even still resonates with "uniqueness".