?Chapter 553: Chapter 490 Adam Chapter 553: Chapter 490 Adam After Tao Yu had left the grey fog, Klein, now alone, looked at the empty palace and seemed to sigh,


    “I really can’t help you...@@@@


    Alas, I’ve done what I could; the rest is up to fate...”


    With Klein’s departure from the grey fog, he hesitated for a moment but still began to write a letter.


    Mr.


    Azik was also his friend; he didn’t want to involve him, but he couldn’t let go of the situation back home, so he decided to tell the whole truth.


    Whether Azik would help depended on Mr.


    Azik’s own will and judgment.


    “Dear Mr.


    ...


    Azik, I am facing a situation that may remind you of something...”


    Mr.


    Azik was searching for his memories, and certain incidents might trigger those memories.


    Klein informed him of the relevant situation from this angle but specifically mentioned the possibility of a ‘Divine Abomination’ from the Rose School of Thought being active in the area.


    Plus, considering the inherent dangers of Becland, Mr.


    Azik needed to weigh his options carefully.


    Then, if possible, he hoped to pull his friend out of the mire, the filthy degenerate he had encountered last time in Zilinges.


    Although he looked dirty, he was still a decent person...


    ...


    Saint Samuel Cathedral, in a quiet room.


    One of the thirteen archbishops of the Church of the Night Goddess, the head of the Becland diocese, Saint Anthony Stevenson, looked at the intelligence report in front of him, his expression quite ugly.


    Then he turned back to Leonard, who had come for an audience and said,


    “Repeat his last words to me againa?€|”


    “Yes!”


    Leonard also felt a chill in his heart, fearing that the old grandfather inside his body might be exposed.


    Even just standing before this saint brought Leonard an immense sense of oppression and even fear.


    He repeated Tao Yu’s words verbatim, emphasizing the presence of a Sequence One Angel from the Rose School of Thought.


    He had reported this intelligence a few days earlier.


    Suddenly mentioning the intelligence about the angel, the higher-ups took it seriously, but with a degree of skepticism.


    He only knew that the ‘Goddess’ Sword’ was in charge of investigating the matter, working with other High Seqence officials of two churches.


    Leonard hadn’t specifically inquired, but he had also vaguely learned that the Aurora Society and the Witch Sect had indeed suffered heavy losses, and it was suspected that high-sequence beings had fallen.


    The battlefield was at a royal manor in the suburbs.


    Because no special supernatural procedures had been carried out, some judgments were made afterward.


    Leonard had thought that the matter would end there and would be investigated slowly afterward.


    But he never expected to be suddenly summoned by the highest official of the Church in Becland!


    Secret Angel!


    A living Angel that had lost its sentience.


    Even...


    It might be the vessel for the Goddess’s descent...


    ...


    Meanwhile, on a carriage entering Becland, a man over two meters tall, cloaked in black robes with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and scars at the corners of his mouth, was in a praying and listening posture.


    After hearing something, he expressed with devout faith,


    “Adhering to the Divine Oracle...”


    Then, he opened his profound eyes, his deep brown pupils calm and serene.


    The Lord had already confirmed the location, and he just needed to follow the guidance.


    He knew entering Becland was dangerous, but for the Lord’s Divine Oracle, he feared nothing!


    Besides, he had the backing of Lord Ulorius...


    At the same time, within a Noble’s manor in the Queens District, an exquisite lady elegantly sipped her red tea.


    “Although it’s a Divine Oracle, it’s still quite unbelievable.”


    Jumping to a Hunter Path of Sequence Four would indeed bring change, but a male with a pure Witch identity felt somewhat unreal to her.


    Perhaps, the Primeval Witch in poor condition was Misled?


    The belief of the Witch Sect in the Primeval Witch was not as extreme as that of the Aurora Society; as an Angel, she had her own thoughts, and her visit was largely driven by her own curiosity...


    ...


    In a dim tavern in Becland, Zatwen devoutly took out a strangely shaped statue and then whispered,


    “Lord Serah, after dealing with the scout from the Church, they might take action.


    Shall we continue?”


    After a moment of sensing, Zatwen sighed and nodded,


    “I understand.”


    His only instruction was to pay any Price!


    The Child of God was taking the risk, so indeed, he had no reason to shirk; what a hassle...


    ...


    Meanwhile, Tao Yu, having changed his appearance, was dining at a high-class restaurant.


    However, something felt off.


    At a dining table diagonally opposite him, there was a priest, not dining, just quietly watching him.


    Others nearby treated him as if he did not exist.


    The priest looked plain and gentle, dressed in a simple white robe, with a light golden beard covering the lower half of his face.


    His eyes were as clear and innocent as a baby’s, with a cross pendant hanging around his neck, appearing like the most ordinary priest.


    This made Tao Yu feel somewhat awkward, and he said to the Medici, who had been ‘Grazed,’


    “I’ve encountered a strange fellow; what could be the situation...”