Chapter 906: Warning Message
Chapter 906: Warning Message
"The resurrection of the Malevolent Deity."
"And the hidden Abyssal Academy in the shadows..."
Lindsey finished her story.
Prizzum and Lizzy's expressions turned solemn, a seriousness they had never shown before.
The history of the Abyss was too ancient, blurred and faded in the annals of time, with only the oldest corners retaining fragments of its existence.
They had treated the Abyss as a mere enemy, but now they realized it was more than that.
The Malevolent Deity was different.
The tales of the Mythic Era's conclusion, those epic sagas of mortals slaying gods, were still widely known across the land.
Even the current lowly status of the followers was a direct result of that history.
Especially for Prizzum and Lizzy, as followers themselves, they were all too aware of the evil deity's methods!
"..."
"Damn!"
"My revelation only led me to believe it was a new god that had secretly succeeded. But I never imagined that this guy had such a deep background!"
In the pitch-black room, Prizzum shook his head in anger.
He had learned of this threat to the Monotheistic God through his revelation, a threat that even endangered the existence of the followers. But the current situation was clearly more severe than he had anticipated!
On the other side, Lizzy was also restless.
Being inherently kind-hearted, she could only think of the terrifying rumors of the Malevolent Deity harming people in those mythical stories, and she couldn't contain herself at this moment.
She wanted to immediately share this news with the others in the Shadow District.
But Lindsey, standing before them, clearly had no intention of ending the conversation. She needed to stay and wait for the man to reveal more messages.
"Whether it's the Shadow District, City of Law, or any innocent life, none should be destroyed for such a reason." Lindsey comforted the two followers, "As long as there's conscience, everyone thinks the same."
Lindsey turned her gaze to Alarson.
The one-armed painter's expression was equally solemn.
But when looking at Lindsey, there was an indescribable strangeness in his eyes.
After all, they had been through life and death together.
Lindsey easily deciphered Alarson's complex expression.
—In the Seven Seas Alliance, you managed to provoke the Eighth Stage Fallen Artist, and that's fine. Back then, with the involvement of Valalala, everyone was dragged into it.
—But now?
—You were supposed to return to the City of Law and find your hometown. Now, you've brought up the Abyss and the terrifying issue of the Fallen Deity.
—Legendary Heroes, wherever they go, always seem to stir up trouble!
"..."
Lindsey remained silent, and could only shake her head with a bitter smile.
Alarson also felt helpless:
"Alright, I'll inform the Seven Seas Alliance about this matter."
"But Robinson, my perspective isn't optimistic. The will of the Red Sector should focus on restoring trade first."
Lindsey offered a suggestion:
"Then go to the Embassy and let the entire universe know—the past enemy has resurrected in modern times. We can't let them hide in the mist any longer; ignorance is the greatest taboo!"
Alarson naturally nodded:
"That's only natural."
"They've always been diligent and responsible in this regard; there's no issue."
Messengers, aside from delivering letters, goods, also tame wild beasts.
When significant crises occur worldwide or even universe-wide, they also relay messages for the public good, and such events have happened in the past.
Lindsey's idea was spot on.
Upon seeing this, the conversation was about to end, and the anxious Lizzy immediately stood up.
"Robinson, thank you for your reminder. Mr. Alarson, I'll leave this to you as well."
"I need to inform everyone in the Shadow Alley about this right away and make them aware that danger is right next to them!"
Lizzy turned and left without hesitation.
Her long red hair seemed to flicker like a flame in the darkness, soon disappearing beyond the dark doorway.
Prizzum remained seated next to Lindsey and Alarson.
He glanced at the two in front of him, and a question suddenly arose in his mind. The skill of Revelation also told him that this was a very important piece of information.
"Mr. Alarson, I actually have a question."
"Every main city in the universe can attempt to re-establish contact with the City of Law, but why specifically the Seven Seas Alliance?"
"In my opinion, you should know the reason."
"..."
The question caused Alarson to look directly at Lindsey.
The two exchanged glances, and to outsiders, it seemed like they were discussing whether to reveal the truth or not.
But in reality...
The answer was in that glance.
The Seven Seas Alliance re-established contact ahead of time because of Lindsey.
His victory over the remnants of the Fallen Artist at the Eighth Stage was a feat that was etched by the true powerhouses, and even some artists beyond the universe, upon hearing this legend, returned to the Seven Seas Alliance, a rare occurrence.
They had no intention of interfering with this fate, but they wanted to witness it personally.
It was because of Lindsey's own adventure that a path from the City of Law to the outside was finally opened ahead of schedule.
Alarson remembered that Lindsey wanted to protect his identity.
He used a more euphemistic phrasing:
"Mr. Prizzum, this matter involves top-secret information of the Seven Seas Alliance."
"But I can tell you—this was a conclusion reached after several great artists discussed it. We have no intention of invading this world or any other conspiratorial ideas."
The painter's voice was very open, and his emotional essence expressed this openness.
"..."
Seeing this, Prizzum did not continue to ask further.
After all, the gap in their identities was too great; otherwise, the Shadow Alley, which was always exclusive, would not have accepted an artist with unclear origins and a penchant for trouble.
Prizzum stood up, just like Lizzy:
"In that case, I'll take my leave for a while as well."
"Lizzy's notification within the Shadow Alley is sufficient, but I also need to inform some friends in other districts about this news."
"..."
With that, the unexpected meeting this evening was about to come to an end.
However, just as Prizzum stepped out of the room, Lindsey and Alarson's movements suddenly froze in place.
Or rather, everyone in the entire Shadow Alley came to a standstill! A powerful and solemn radiance of law descended from above.
The will of the Law Guardian had enveloped the entire street.
"..."
Lindsey's expression became particularly rigid.
Just as he had thought, this skill was entirely cast by an individual and was not something he could be exempted from under the rules of the City of Law.
The only good news was that the opponent's strength was only at the Seventh Stage.
Not the despair-inducing Eighth Stage.
Sai flexed his wrist and directly created distance from Alarson:
"The current situation..."
"Think of a way to deal with it?"
(End of Chapter)
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