I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 St. Wit’s Church.

　　 Like other churches of the goddess of the night, in the large quiet prayer hall, there are small high windows inlaid with blue and red fine patterns on both sides. When the sunlight shines through them into the church, it is dyed in black, blue and crimson colors, making the atmosphere in the hall quiet and dark.

　　 On the wall behind the arched holy platform, dozens of round holes the size of fists penetrate the inside and outside, allowing sunlight to shine through, condensing into pure, sacred light.

　　 Bishop Morgan of the church is preaching to the believers in a low and gentle voice.

　　 After the sermon was completed and the mass ceremony was over, the bishop opened the door of the confession room next to it and let the believers line up to enter. At this time, a young priest hurried to the bishop's side and whispered: "Mr. Turandon is back."

　　 Bishop Morgan nodded and asked the priest to do the next work on his behalf, and he walked inside the church.

　　Enqi Town has always been peaceful. Of course, this tranquility is relatively speaking. It means that no extraordinary events have occurred.

　　 Therefore, although St. Wit’s Church belongs to the Church of the Night, there is no “night watcher” in it. Even Bishop Morgan is an ordinary person.

　　 But not long ago, after the Cthulhu incident happened here, in order to prevent subsequent accidents, the church dispatched two ‘night watchers’.

Last night, a few teenagers and girls came to the church in a flustered expression, without speaking, they looked extremely scared; after they left, someone saw a mysterious and vast light appearing in the suburbs, which caused the church and caused the two' Watcher's attention.

　　 They went to the suburbs to investigate last night, and only now, one of them, "Turandon", has returned to the church.

　　 In a quiet and peaceful room, Bishop Morgan saw this ‘Night Watcher’. He was polite and dressed in a pure black tuxedo. He was opening a silver pocket watch with feather patterns on the lid.

　　 Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, put away his pocket watch, and tapped his hand four times on his chest: "Praise the beauty of God, let us spend another quiet and peaceful night."

　　 Bishop Morgan heard the meaning in his words, and also tapped four times on his chest: "Something unusual happened in the suburbs?"

　　 Turandon smiled and said, "Yes, bishop."

　　 "We are sure that there was a battle yesterday at the unnamed cemetery in the suburbs."

　　 "A battle with extraordinary factors."

　　 Bishop Morgan frowned: "Specifically?"

　　 "Auriel is just a ‘secret spy’. Although he is proficient in some ritual magic, he is still not a ‘divider’, so the information we get is very limited, even if we’ve been busy all night for this."

　　 "It is certain that one of the two parties in the battle may be an undead, and an undead with extraordinary abilities, but Auriel cannot know the specific ability of the other party and the corresponding way."

　　 "The other party should be an extraordinary person in the'sun' pathway, or possess a magical item in that pathway. Olier is very sure of this and should not be wrong."

　　 Turanden naturally put his hand in his pocket and rubbed the lid of the silver pocket watch: "So we have a preliminary judgment that someone killed an undead with extraordinary powers for Enqi town last night."

"To be honest, I am personally very grateful for this. Judging from the traces of the battle at the scene, if the undead comes to town, it is definitely not mine, the'Midnight Poet', and Olier, the'secret-seeker' who can deal with it. of."

　　 "Even if we rescue our heads up, but when the support arrives, I am afraid that many people will have died."

　　 Bishop Morgan knew the true meaning of Turandon’s praise of the goddess: “I didn’t expect such a thing to happen. Since the last time, the town seems to have been uneventful.”

　　 Turanden spread his hands: "I am very grateful to the Extraordinary who secretly shot, but I still need to report this incident. Do you have any thoughts about this Extraordinary, Bishop Morgan?"

　　 "I remember you said that the lady of the baron in our town seems to be an extraordinary."

　　 Bishop Morgan shook his head: "It won't be the lady who did it. I have been in this town for more than 20 years. I have known Ms. Anilu for much longer than you think."

　　 "She is a kind, caring lady, and she has a very firm belief in the goddess. I can be sure that she will not be the solar pathway, and she should not own the items related to that pathway."

　　 "The important thing is that she left the town yesterday morning and came to the church to pray before she left."

　　 Turandon nodded and said: "Well, I don't want to be involved in the affairs of the nobles too much. Since the bishop, you don't think it will be this lady, then there should be other Extraordinary people coming to town."

　　 "But yesterday's thing happened, the other party should have left."

　　 This is a very logical judgment, and Bishop Morgan nodded in agreement.

　　 "Then, I'm going to give the report, I hope it can be completed by noon." Turandon clicked on his chest four more times before leaving.

　　 Bishop Morgan sat down and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Last night, the baron’s daughter also came to the church. They were vague and seemed to have encountered something terrible."

　　 "This is because Ainilu just left home and no one can ask for help, so I thought of the church?"

"Then there was a battle in the outskirts, and one of them was the undead. Could it be that those children provoke the undead? Well, Herebell is the daughter of Anilu, maybe she is already an extraordinary person, and may have held a dangerous ceremony. ..."

　　 "When Anilu comes back, I have to talk to her."

　　......

　　 In the afternoon, after lunch, Sifa came to the classroom. Pushing open the door, I accidentally found a blonde girl reading in the house~www.readwn.com~You are not out? "

　　 Xifa closed the door and walked to his mother's library.

　　Helibele put down the book in her hand and looked at him: "Do I look like someone who runs outside often?"

　　 Xifa shrugged, picked it up on the bookshelf, and said casually: "You have been to the church last night, I think people from the church should come to visit."

　　 "You'd better speak with Dinisi and the others to avoid any mistakes."

　　 "Well, this is not bad."

　　 When Sifa picked a few books and walked out of the room, her sister had already ran away. She seemed to be walking in a hurry, and she didn't even put the books back in place.

　　 Xifa picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was his mother's notes. He turned over one of the pages at random and read it out.

"The Tamara family supported the establishment of the Tudor Empire and is one of the five largest families second only to the Blood Emperor. The teacher once said that they originally controlled the Judge's path, and they married the teacher's family for a long time, so they also mastered the Apprenticeship path. After the fall of the blood emperor, from the end of the Quaternary era to the present, although the Tamara family members are still active, their numbers are very scarce. It is said that they still master the black emperor's path, worthy of the once great nobles, even if Decline, its background is still beyond the reach..."

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