When he heard Rogel’s last words, he understood the gravity of the situation.
In the Black Stone Space, he furrowed his brows deeply.
If Rogel was not yet familiar with the Tree of Life, he certainly was.
How could even He not manage it?
Couldn’t He at least point in a general direction?
"How could it be..."
He muttered to himself.
"What do you an ’how could it be’? Can you tell what the situation was like in the Sea of Holy Scales before you left, and why you brought the Dragon Egg to the Starry Sky Dragon City?"
Rogel asked.
"..."
Uvie Muzhe paused for a mont, then sighed.
"It’s not that I want to hide it from you, I also don’t know the reasons. It was a task assigned to by the tribe."
"They told it would only take decades, and in the Starry Sky Dragon City, I have no concept of ti... I don’t even know how long I’ve been asleep..."
"But an elder from the tribe told a prophecy about you, which is why I let you take and the Dragon Egg away from the Starry Sky Dragon City."
"As for what happened in the Sea of Holy Scales and among the tribe... I can’t know either."
His words made Rogel’s brows crease deeply.
It seems that sothing significant must have happened with the Giant Dragon Race in the Sea of Holy Scales.
"A prophecy about ?" Rogel was surprised.
"That’s right, they ntioned you, but didn’t say much, only that you are trustworthy." Uvie Muzhe replied, feeling sowhat puzzled himself.
Upon hearing this, Rogel did not press further, instead shifting to another question.
"Don’t you have any ans of returning to the Sea of Holy Scales?"
"Not even the Power of Illusion and Reality can do it?"
Rogel was puzzled.
"No." Uvie Muzhe sighed, shaking his head: "This power isn’t omnipotent. Where would I get the ability to find a specific location, especially since I’m not skilled in prophecy or divination..."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of sothing.
"Wait, prophecy and divination..."
"Muse Laya... it might have a way."
"Give a mont..."
With that, the Illusory Black Stone fell silent.
Uvie Muzhe seed to have gotten busy.
Seeing this, Rogel also sighed.
Damn, this ga is indeed quite open-ended, with no missions, relying entirely on roaming around and stumbling into tasks of your own making.
After a short while, Uvie Muzhe’s voice resounded again, and simultaneously, a large bone asuring over two ters in length fell to the ground with a thud.
"What’s this?"
Rogel looked at the bone, which was even taller than he was, with so surprise.
"Divination Bone Fragnts."
"Sothing given to by a dragon skilled in prophecy and divination, but I left it in the Sea of Holy Scales and forgot to bring it, so now I’ve gotten it out."
"With this, we should be able to find it easily."
"It might know what happened in the Sea of Holy Scales."
With that, Uvie Muzhe eagerly prepared for Rogel to try using the Divination Bone Fragnts.
But Rogel stopped him.
They were still in a cave, and should wait till they were aboard the Gelin to use it.
Not wasting any ti, Rogel quickly returned to the Gelin and, under Uvie Muzhe’s guidance, used the Divination Bone Fragnts.
Looking at so symbols that appeared on the fragnts, Uvie Muzhe’s voice held a hint of joy: "Muse Laya is in the Sea of Confession."
"I’ll transfer the exact location to you using the Power of Illusion."
Rogel nodded.
With his consent, a wisp of energy flew out of the Illusory Black Stone, landing between Rogel’s eyebrows.
Upon opening his eyes, Rogel knew the location of Uvie Muzhe’s old friend "Muse Laya."
"What a coincidence, Muse Laya’s place isn’t far from the Mire of Decay..."
"And... the key point to lifting Mira’s curse..."
Rogel looked at the Secret Leaf in his hand, his eyes slightly narrowing.
"Phew..."
In the end, he took a deep breath, and put these things away.
Everything needs to be thoroughly prepared before setting out.
...
This trip to the Isle of Filth was quite profitable.
Not only did Rogel obtain a piece of incomplete Angel Fuel and a Special Artifact, he also gained a wealth of secret knowledge from Uvie Muzhe.
However, gain naturally cos with loss.
[Heisatan]
[Type: Monster]
[Quality: Dominator]
[Level: 70]
[Tier: Deputy]
[Special State: Fuel Will Condense]
[Skills: Mysterious Body (Deputy) lv1, Dragged into the Abyss (Deputy) lv1, Fear Extension (Apostle) lv3, Dark Concealnt (Extraordinary) lv4, Ice Spike (Extraordinary) lv1, Bloody Domain lv5, Magma Blood Wings lv3.]
[Talent: tamorphosis, Blood Sucking Skin, Unknown Descent.]
[Explanation: This is a powerful extraordinary monster never seen or recorded before, its might is unquestionable, and only the vast sea can contain its enormous body. Anyone who has seen it would silently pray never to encounter it a second ti.]
Heisatan, Rogel’s first clone, has long reached the level limit of this tier and is about to begin condensing fuel.
According to Uvie Muzhe, there are two things Heisatan should worry about at this stage.
First, the erosion of authority during the process of condensing fuel.
Second, the threat from pseudo-angels and extraordinary creatures on the sa path of authority during the process of condensing fuel.
Neither of these can be taken lightly.
The forr is completely unsolvable, and the latter is extrely troubleso.
This made Rogel very hesitant.
Should Heisatan use the Seed of Faith to attempt to transform into a Spirit of Faith?
If it can take the lead on this path, it would naturally be of significant help for Rogel’s subsequent main body advancent.
Uvie Muzhe also ntioned that the advantage of a group lies in having pioneers to provide assistance to those who follow, such as suppressing erosion or resisting coveters, etc...
"Forget it, let’s take one step at a ti..."
Rogel sighed in his heart.
He was also quite hesitant now and didn’t imdiately delve into another scene in the cave.
If by any chance he reaches the limit of the Deputy Tiers, he would have to prematurely face the risk of condensing fuel.
Therefore, waiting for a little while longer isn’t a bad idea.
It’s not too late to prepare after dealing with matters at the Mire of Decay.
Then, he glanced at the young dragon curled up at his feet.
[Young Dragon (Unknown True Na)]
[Type: Giant Dragon]
[Quality: Boss]
[Level: 20]
[Tier: Extraordinary]
[Explanation: An ordinary young giant dragon, yet it is not weak and has extraordinary talents, possessing abilities that ordinary giant dragons do not, although its size seems to have not grown at all.]
The young dragon’s growth is rapid as well.
Unknowingly, it has already reached level twenty, and its quality has improved.
But one very strange thing is that its size has not grown at all.
"When will it know its true na?"
Rogel suddenly inquired.
This question was naturally directed to Uvie Muzhe within the Illusory Black Stone.
In response to his question, Uvie Muzhe expressed uncertainty.
The young dragons of the Giant Dragon Race are born knowing their true nas, but they must reach a certain level of growth before they can know their true nas.
And this mont in ti is unpredictable.
Yas and Lina have already entered the [Isle of Filth] scenario to clear monsters and enhance their strength.
anwhile, Rogel found Mira.
"After your advancent, did you gain any special historical mories or anything?"
He had been quite frustrated that Mira’s Magic Potion had not triggered [Mysticism·Peeping Secret] before.
With so free ti recently, and Mira already quite familiar with her abilities, Rogel naturally wanted to inquire.
What exactly is the [Secret Study Palace] and the [Abyssal Sea Era]?
"Special historical mories?" Mira recalled and then questioned, "Not really, Captain, what are you trying to find out?"
In response, Rogel scratched his head.
It seems Mira’s acquired knowledge did not include this aspect.
After thinking for a mont, he explained, "When I was studying the Secret Officer’s Potion Recipe, I saw the words ’Secret Study Palace’ and ’Abyssal Sea Era’ in it."
He originally thought asking Mira might lead to so answers.
But it turned out not as he wished; however, Mira was indeed quite intrigued.
As they were discussing, the Little Elf flying out from the planting area glanced around and then excitedly approached Rogel.
"Big baddie, big baddie, big baddie!"
"Where did you run off to? Iya couldn’t find you!"
Seeing this situation, Rogel suddenly felt a headache coming on, "Last ti I made so many cakes for you, are they all gone?"
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