For now, we don’t know exactly what the Chaos Authority is, so let’s consider the second question.
What if we mimic the angelic thod of forging Gospel Holy Objects and use the authority representing "Chaos" to construct the gospel and fuse it into a vessel?
No... Even thinking about it doesn’t seem feasible, because according to Fisher’s past experiences, entities aligned with the direction of Chaos, whether it be the Scarlet Mist, the Completion Manual, or Magic, are extrely hard to control. Just replicating the thod of forging will likely result in a complete loss of control at the first step, leading to either an explosion or so other terrifying events.
So, what exactly is the Chaos that resides in the Spirit Realm? What kind of relationship do the Transferee, Magic, the Completion Manual, and the Mother Goddess have with each other?
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
Amidst these thoughts, Fisher suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intense heart palpitations, his hair standing on end as if targeted by so sort of danger. His face turned slightly pale, and he was montarily disoriented as his heartbeat thundered in his ears like a drum.
"Mr. Fisher? Mr. Fisher?"
Tangze Asuka’s scrutinizing voice brought him back to his senses. By the ti he reacted, cold sweat had already soaked his back, leaving him puzzled, unsure of what had gone wrong, as if he had returned to the days when death pursued him...
In the back, Shel also noticed Fisher’s strange complexion. His fingers twitched twice, then he quickly raised an eyebrow and showed a puzzled expression,
"Huh, there’s nothing unusual with your body, you’re still very healthy... why does your complexion suddenly look so bad?"
"...It’s nothing, I’m fine now."
But in less than a second, Fisher’s condition gradually returned to normal, as if the heart palpitations had never happened.
He silently rembered the Holy Object forging process discussed by Eesi in his mind and responded,
Helair, standing nearby, also knocked on her head with a puzzled look. She glanced at the Sun Ring above, quickly noticing Michael flying back from the Sixth Day. She squinted her eyes and thanked Eesi beside her with a smile, then looked at Fisher holding the Magic Materials and said,
"However, even if we want to forge Holy Objects, it takes a long ti to practice, and we don’t have the ti for that. It’s been a long ti since we left this boring Holy Land, and I’m getting impatient. What do you all think?"
Listening to Helair’s excited words, one might think she was the outsider trapped in the Holy Land.
Fisher lifted the materials in his hand and said to Helair,
"No worries, I’m not taking these to forge Holy Objects, rest assured. I noticed Michael Angel has returned. We should probably et him before setting off, right?"
"That’s right, but he will likely agree, Lord Sariel and I both think so. I just don’t know if he acquired any interesting information from the Wisdom Vortex, we should just go over and see now."
"Alright, let’s head out."
Tangze Asuka pursed her lips and quietly recited a Buddhist mantra, while Helair bid farewell to Eesi, who seed completely uninterested in them, before heading back to Michael’s Forging Room.
"You still haven’t told your true purpose in coming to the Holy Land, have you?"
Halfway there, Fisher suddenly rembered sothing and asked Shel beside him; he smiled, turned his head to look at Fisher, and explained,
"Fisher, you should know the traits of the Whale-man Species, right? I’ve ntioned before that we possess two opposing attributes, Blessing and Curse. Because the Whale-n’s curse stems from deep negative emotions, most of the tribe find it hard to control and easily harm themselves, especially infants and youths with weaker self-control. It’s been a long-standing pain for our tribe."
"I’ve been researching ways to control the tribe’s curse, and eventually, through experints, I ca up with an ingenious solution, which has been proven viable through tests."
Looking at Shel, who wore a warm smile, Fisher suddenly realized sothing and said,
"Companion Sea Beast?"
"Ah, you know... Oh, I forgot, you are... ahem."
Shel looked at Fisher with excitent, then shook his head, refraining from asking any further questions that might disturb the rules of fate, and continued,
"Indeed, by having companion Sea Beasts share the burden of the curse, the survival rate of newborn Whale-n can significantly increase. Because of this, we moved our entire tribe to the deep sea trench where the Sea Beasts reside. But here’s the problem: since our entire tribe migrated there, mysterious occurrences have been happening frequently, causing unease throughout the tribe."
"Fisher, can you imagine hearing a child’s voice whispering at night while you sleep, and then seeing nothing when you look around? My tribe hasn’t had a good night’s sleep in years, and you should know that Whale-n are a race that can sleep for a long ti. I was the one who proposed moving the tribe, and my wife worked hard to establish a mutual growth agreent with the Sea Beasts for generations. No matter what, I don’t want to give up."
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