World Occult User Guide

After the emergency rescue, the New Babel Tower was basically empty, leaving only the corpses that had not had time to be moved, looking sadly at the sky.

The sun sets, the transparent stars rise, and night is coming.

Previously, Doris blasted a hole in the wall of the New Tower of Babel, and Lin An flew in. A cold wind filled with a touch of blood blew in her face, and the colorful light leaked from the stained glass illuminated the whole.

Despite three years of college in Detli, he had never visited the iconic tourist building.

Unexpectedly, the first time I entered was the moment before it was about to overturn.

Lin An narrowed his eyes and looked around.

The New Babylon Tower is based on the church bell tower. After two hundred years, it has been modernized and modified. Cables, incandescent lamps, handrails and stairs are all available. However, they were all destroyed by Doris' angels, and only the old church remained. of ruins.

The marble has sharp edges and corners, and the buttresses are surrounded by tall six-light windows. The floating spiritual light shines on the religious murals. The oil-painted saints look directly at the lookers below through reality and illusion.

The radio that was about to be destroyed played hymns in altered keys, and the melodious scales of the pipe organ flowed gracefully.

God, we plead here,

Please bless us with your generous heart and holy spirit as we move forward,

Guide our prayers and teach our words and deeds,

Let every job we do start and end with you.

In God’s name, Amen.

After entering the tower, Lin An had to float in the air.

The reinforced concrete floor was blown to pieces, leaving only ruins. The souvenir shops, coffee shops, and tuck shops were turned into dregs mixed with flesh and blood. He could see the church atrium at the bottom from the New Babel Tower, which was about ten floors above.

Rocky's true body is hidden below.

Before going deeper, Lin An took out the [Devil's Dice] from his chest, held it between his fingers and threw it into the air.

"Am I currently under the influence of, or am I experiencing, the influence of a 'prophet'?"

He caught the die in his palm and it came to rest on the "wrong" side.

Didn't Rocky induce my thinking?

Lin An controlled the airflow of the Philosopher's Stone to continue downward, passing through the broken floors. The starlight from the spire became weaker and weaker, and there was only darkness all around.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

Water drops dripped from nowhere, and the sound echoed in the empty New Babel Tower, which was exceptionally clear.

When arriving at the bottom of the clock tower, an unusual sound of wind came, and Lin An looked to that side.

Six pairs of nearly dark silver wings trembled, the faint moonlight filled the air, and a holy halo appeared behind the moon angel's head, lighting up the old church site of the New Tower of Babylon instead of stars.

The floor is divided by arcades supported by cylindrical pillars, and the walls are hung with metal medallion decorations and diamond-shaped oil paintings. They belong to the church's donors, once prominent families in the city of Ditry. Dark gold calligraphy introduces the initials of the surnames of the powerful.

Simon stands on an altar, with an arch behind him consisting of three shafts enclosed by a wide molded arch.

He held the long sword in his right hand, and his eyes collided with Lin An's. Just like when the two met for the first time, those silver eyes were filled with gentle and compassionate luster, but also with decisive indifference, and they were extremely tired.

"Captain, long time no see." Lin An greeted Simon, "Some danger is about to happen here. I hope you leave as soon as possible."

"I know you came here for President Emanuel." Simon said, "Lin, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, captain, you can fight if you want." Lin An held up the slowly rotating Philosopher's Stone with both hands, "It's just that your mysterious technique can no longer hurt me."

Simon put his other hand on his chest, made the sign of the cross, and murmured the words "I wish I could".

After the pollution value increased, he looked like dark silk and wisps of purple candle flames. Lin An didn't know what he looked like in Simon's eyes. The eyes behind those feathers were like countless mirrors, allowing Lin An to stare deep into himself, endlessly. Endless.

When the words of praise fell, the silk covered with candle flames moved, and Simon held the sword in both hands and struck at Lin An.

He opened his mouth and spoke in a pained voice.

"I'm very sorry."

"You really don't need to apologize, Captain." Lin An replied, "Rather than letting you be miserable all day long because of self-blame, you might as well just end it with me."

"No, I am not apologizing for hunting [Ghost]. This is my duty as the leader of the St. Annilov Foundation's control team."

Simon shook his head, and purple flames ignited, burning all the way towards Lin An's shadow.

"I'm apologizing to you, Lin. I used to believe that life has only one face, but because of my melancholy and severity, I always ignored your curious buds that sprouted from the tree of youth. Until now, I just regret it It doesn’t lead you to become a more cheerful, enthusiastic, and energetic person.”

The long sword struck down, making a clanging sound.

Lin An retreated to the side of the hall. He used his mental fantasy to distort his position. Simon's long sword only hit the air and the statue surrounded by the red fence.

Pulling up the captain's panel, Lin An found that his pollution value exceeded the 60% mark, indicating that Simon's mind had begun to become chaotic.

I hope that a few cuts on the illusory [Ghost] can make him wake up.

Rocky is a typical "Master of Dreams". His rating is obviously only C, but the pollution level is ridiculously low. Combining his past experience, Lin An roughly understands how to control this medium.

Simply, Freud's three "I's".

The mysterious prototype of the "Lord of Dreams" conforms to the individual's own personality and philosophy, and can be regarded as the embodiment of the "superego". The behavior of the mysterious person after awakening reflects the "self", and then they need to balance the weight of the two and understand " "self" nature.

For example, Loki Arlberg, the born god of trickery and mischief, acts and thinks in line with both the prototype and his own ideas.

It is his young age that makes him pure.

The captain always uses the rational control of the "self" to suppress the ideals and beliefs of the "superego", causing the animal nature of the "id" originating from the heart to get out of control and the level of pollution increases.

As long as he breaks through the constraints of the rules and completes several "punishing evil and promoting good" events, the pollution value will naturally be reduced. After all, Sariel is an angel who protects and seals.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Lin An discovered that in the system data, the captain's data had not changed. After thinking for a moment, he also wanted to say a few words from his heart.

"I understand why you said this to me, Captain, but you didn't make me what I am now. This is my nature. And our interactions over the past few months have indeed changed some of my ideas. I will always Remember your rebuke, goodbye."

Feeling Rocky's breath close at hand, Lin An flew to another part of the hall, sank his consciousness into the little man in the bottle, and sent it into the arch of the altar.

Lodge was standing on a platform paved with red, green, black and yellow smooth tiles used by the church in the Augustus era, stepping on the carved decorations and shiny glazes, looking at a religious painting of "The Savior Descends the Cross" painting.

Hearing footsteps, he turned around.

Rocky, who had regained his true form, was only less than 1.2 meters tall, about the same height as the villain in the bottle. His long blond hair hung down to his waist, his eyes were narrowed viciously, and he looked like a little pony who didn't know much about the world.

Lin An calmly held the [Devil's Dice], and once his mind froze, he would throw it out to verify its authenticity. At the same time, he was also ready to cut off contact with the villain in the bottle at any time.

"Welcome to the New Tower of Babel, the ghost of Dietrich City!" Rocky spread his hands, "Have you decided to cooperate with me? Or do you still want to kill me?"

"Death to that naughty kid."

"Pfft, repeater." Rocky said with a faint smile, "This body is my true body. As long as there is still a clone, I will not really die. It's not like Doris's fake desire. Mother, I am the genuine source level."

Lin An frowned. This guy is as annoying as a fly and as stubborn as a cockroach.

Also, Rocky said Doris was a fake "Mother of Desire"...

It shows that the strength she showed does not represent the true full strength of the source level, and there is a real "Mother of Desire" in the world.

"I also got a quarter of the 'divine power'. Although I haven't merged with it yet and can't use any power, as long as I have it, it's enough to deal with a simple source level like you." Rocky said proudly .

A quarter of divine power?

This C-level mystic who is the source of the Northern Xizhou family has many tricks.

"In that case, why don't you deal with Doris yourself? Is it because you don't want to?" Lin An asked calmly.

"Guess why I stay here." Rocky spread his hands, "I was afraid that you couldn't defeat Doris, so I came here to rear. After all, my methods can only be used here."

New Babel only?

Is there anything special about this tower?

The little man in the bottle looked around, but found no energy fluctuations, no reinforcements ambushing, and no trace of mysterious items. Lin An couldn't even find any fluctuations similar to "formation". It was clearly an ordinary church ruins.

Is this a trick by Rocky, or is he telling the truth?

"Become a client of the Asker and Embra Heritage Foundation, or I will kill you." Rocky took out the dagger he had used to commit suicide, and the cold flames engulfed the frame of the oil painting. "Hurry up and promise me !”

"Let me buy it for zero yuan." Lin An said expressionlessly.

Rocky's eyes widened in shock. He was startled by the other party's sudden rudeness. After all, before that, he thought that being rude was his privilege.

"You're so mean! You didn't even let me order it!"

A burst of dissatisfaction emerged in his heart, and Rocky raised his hand bitterly, and the flames burned the entire mural. The ethereal aura spread like a carpet, and the dark song rippled silently, hitting the cheeks of the villain in the bottle.

"Hehe! Go crazy in the breath of the 'Goddess with the Lamp'!" The young God of Trickery laughed loudly, "I want to treat you as the grand finale of the next auction!" (End of this chapter)