Chapter 773: Chapter 771 Old Day’s Mark_1 Chapter 773: Chapter 771 Old Day’s Mark_1 The ssage of task completion appeared by my ear just as the weapon returned to its rightful owner.
At this mont, the longsword had adopted the standard ice-crack pattern; it was clear that no matter what was done, it couldn’t be salvaged.
The only possible use for it now would be to hang it on a wall.
As Ji Liushuang looked on with a dumbfounded expression, the scene before his eyes shifted, and in the next mont, Fu Qian had already appeared in the warehouse.
The savage cuts covering his body vanished instantly, and the cold scrutiny was also abruptly interrupted as the mission summary sounded.
[Mission Evaluation: Mad God’s Apostle]
[Faced with the request of the Tomb Guard Clan, the investigation team from the Academy achieved complete success, smoothly eliminating the crisis that threatened the Kamakura Family with extinction.
Having endured through many years, the Tomb Guardian career of the Kamakura Family thus ca to an end, although until the very last mont, they did not understand why they were abandoned.
Just as they did not know why a certain mysterious demigod was willing to help them.
The Academy’s investigation team stayed for a brief few days to ensure that the curse did not reerge before choosing to depart.
And the Kamakura Family, having lost the Severing Godly Seal, wisely decided to abandon their ancient residence.
The relic that they had guarded for many years consequently beca a place that anyone could set foot in.
However, the Night Watchman that arrived upon receiving their report imdiately sealed off the lower levels of the relic, allowing no one to enter.
In the ti that followed, the Kamakura Family that had left for distant lands, there were those who tried to stealthily call out to the Naless Divine Beings, but sadly, they never received another response.
The exalted scrutiny had been bound in a special manner and would no longer easily bestow blessings.]
[Kills: None]
[Rewards: SAN Points 20, Old Day’s Mark]
[Current SAN Points: 164, Current Inspiration: 99]
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So, the Kamakura Family has completely turned ordinary? The effect of this Return Edict is too good, isn’t it?
Fu Qian mulled over the mission summary while feeling sowhat amazed.
Besides, this mission evaluation is quite interesting—Mad God’s Apostle—is it referring to the mont when the connection was successfully made?
The Mad God is undoubtedly the other end’s Naless God; does this title an that the Naless God had actually gone mad a long ti ago?
That would explain the bizarre statues, as well as that peculiar pool.
As he thought, Fu Qian found the reward that was for him.
[Na: Old Day’s Mark]
[Description: A conceptualized representation of “wounds”, backed by a Divine Tier’s power, although now only the afterglow of forr days remains. Under its gaze, even lifeless stones will sprout marks of wounds.
Upon activation, you will receive the scrutiny of the Mad God, and both you and all existence around you will simultaneously bear the traces of wounds.]
[Note: Only madness remains inside the remains of the Old God, and worse still, His divine authority is still in place.]
This… is retribution!
After reading the reward description, Fu Qian let out a deep sigh to the heavens in the next mont.
Doesn’t it seem like I made a diligent effort to establish contact, only to end up getting this effect as a reward, which the warehouse shalessly handed to ?
Was I just treated the sa way as when I just paid the staff with their own money for their benefits?
And it’s clearly a self-harming skill; its only advantage seems to be that it’s ridiculously high-tier!
Complaints aside, Fu Qian still started a serious evaluation the next mont.
Firstly, the skill description made it clear that the source of the damage ca from a Divine-Level authority, sweeping everything indifferently.
I would guess even Divine Envoys would find it difficult to be immune.
Of course, the drawback is obvious—this thing doesn’t differentiate between friend and foe.
Fortunately, I’m a specialist in physical strength, so my resistance in this regard should be comparatively strong. It’s definitely worth considering using this in critical monts to trade for blood.
Moreover, the skill note seems to carry significant implications.
Old God, remains, authority still in place—the information is quite substantial.
Combining the previous speculations, could it be understood that the Naless God indeed died, but the divine seat still exists, only it’s a mad corpse that’s sitting there?
And this led to the rituals of the Kamakura Family still receiving responses, just with uncontrollable effects.
Moreover, that was in the past; according to the mission summary, the current mbers of the Kamakura Family can no longer gain attention in the sa way.
As for the reason, it seems to be because the Naless God faced certain restrictions after the completion of their own mission.
This authority could likely only be manifested again through their own Skill.
Has it evolved from ruining one’s prospects to stealing one’s opportunities?
The path of cultivation is truly fraught with hardship!
Tsk-tsk in admiration, the very next mont Fu Qian directly activated his Skill.
Almost instantly, the familiar pain resurfaced.
Going directly for maximum firepower?
Fu Qian looked down at his body and noticed that the cuts were increasing at a frantic pace, and due to the struggle with his own flesh and blood, they were opening and closing like a fish’s mouth once again.
In fact, just this visual effect was shocking enough, and if he really put it to use, it could possibly cause not just physical damage but also ntal stress.
Furthermore, what would happen if this were activated in front of the Red Moon?
That would be equivalent to attracting the attention of two Divine Beings at the sa ti, and it’s uncertain whether they would conflict with each other.
The Naless God is indeed mad, and the state of the Red Moon is obviously abnormal as well.
Alright, check-in is over; ti to get back to business.
After experiencing it for ten seconds, Fu Qian shut off his new Skill.
Considering the last incident with the exploding eyeball, a fair amount of items on the table had been lost, so the cleanup wasn’t complicated.
And in light of the current situation, Fu Qian naturally didn’t hesitate to pick out everything that was easy to carry, then put on the Emissary’s Mask.
…
The weather was still clear and sunny.
Looking out the window, Fu Qian confird he had successfully returned to the mansion and that it was still the ti he had left.
Glancing in the mirror, the wounds caused by the experint had already healed completely.
Satisfied, he nodded and the next mont, Fu Qian opened the door, walking back to the living room.
In the living room, Su Gao was carefully drinking tea, adhering to Fu Qian’s instructions.
“Mr. Darcy.”
Seeing Fu Qian return so swiftly, Su Gao greeted him softly without asking too many questions.
“Here, this is for you.”
Fu Qian was very straightforward; after sitting down, he tossed sothing over.
“This is…”
Su Gao looked at the black notebook in front of her.
Although she hadn’t seen it before, she could clearly sense that this item was extraordinary.
“Abyssal Chronicle.”
Fu Qian briefly summarized the effects.
“Of course, the side effect is that it will also ‘rember’ you, so you have to think carefully before opening it. For instance, a certain Night Watchman who is the chief of the Shangjing area, adamantly refuses to open it.”
“It’s fine, thank you.”
After only a second of consideration, Su Gao shook her head with a smile.
She understood the value of the item and didn’t show excessive modesty, nor did she ask where Fu Qian had gotten it from.
No need to ntion it; after all, theoretically, an artifact of yours called the Hidden Thread was also destroyed by .
In response to Su Gao’s thanks, Fu Qian thought to himself.
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