Not unless the entire spirit world was devoured and both the river of time and fate were flooded for enough divergence that the symbolism of beacon of destiny would itself isolate.
No this was something only a Lord of Mysteries could do.
Celestial Worthy of Heavens and Earth ????
The Sefirah Castle moved as if trying to greet this mysterious being.
Fuck , so this is how I die huh, I guess activating the sefirah castle just when a test subject was dropped would signal that the experiment worked.
Sitting at the edge of the long molted table, trying to maintain my composure.
"To think you would really resurrect and rather this quickly at that,But I must ask why the Hermit"
Countless knowledge began to condense as if trying to take a form but since this was still a foreign godhood the Sefirah Castle began to shake trying to purge this godhood.
This formless figure waited for a moment before speaking "i suppose some things don't change"
What changes, what does that even mean.
Locking at my confused face the figure coughed before "Quite the bold guess you had made there, but fortunately I am not the Celestial Worthy of Heavens and Earth or as you like to call it CW"
A relief went down my spine
At least it isn't celestial worthy but then who could use this power to control Sefirah castle, the Oldest One or something else.
"Then who are you?, How did you manage to control this place like its your domain"
"My Sincere Apologies. I must introduce myself"
The figure began to glow a warming yellow and basked the sefirah castle with its light , only to be suppressed in the next instant.
"This King greets the Lord"
"I unfortunately can't introduce myself yet , but I will surely do so when I have the chance to"
The figure paused for a moment.
"I know my methods were rather rude, and while I would have loved to explain all that which transpired, this was deemed the fastest solution with least consequences
I have a favour to ask of you and just as the rule of these gathering, I too shall give you something in return"
I nodded "Go on, lets hear this favour of yours"
"I want you to seal the hermit's uniqueness and turn the sequence 1 characteristics into a mask and when you do so merge the aura of the sefirah castle in it."
"Well I intended to seal the uniqueness so I don't mind experimenting with characteristics" I said entertaining the idea.
"You really are bold, willing to take my bargain even knowing my true identity. Well now for my end of the bargain, You should begin the preparation of the Attendant of Mysteries Characteristics, Ahh just one more thing , I would advise against bringing Adam for this matter"
Just as 'They' finished, the yellow light collapsed and all that was left was the scenery of the Uniqueness.
I stared at the place this yellow light had emerged, my pupil dilated, sweat dripping from my body.
This time it made no movement that would suggest that it was aware of my presence.
"Haaa ,H-huh, hhha Hah... hah... hah..." panting and grasping for composure.
Fuck, what the fuck was that.
They were able to influence this place for over a minute, and even made a bargain.
"Haaa ,H-huh, hhha Hah... hah... hah..."
"Should I quit !!!", I didn't think there would be something that could threaten the protection offered by this place.
They know the name Adam.
What the fuck was that 'thing???'.
I alright , It's okay, They even greeted, and called me his Lord and They called himself a King.
A king of Angels?? No that possible can't be it, he won't have that level of influence.
Even the True Creator and The Eternal Blazing Sun had very little effect towards Klein.
The only outcome that would justify this is if he had celestial's will or could wield Lord of Mysteries ability even if it was a fraction of it.
But how. Could this be another one of celestial worthy's plans?
Should I even make a mask out of the characteristics, make a run for it and deal with it once I am sequence 1 or zero.
But what about the bargain? Furthermore, how does he know that it's the right time to prepare for attendant of mysteries?
Anxiety began to take hold of my mind and the thought heightened by my spiritual intuition to recall all information that had just transpired spiraled into overthinking and fear.
"So this is fear" Sweat began to drip from my body.
"I can actually die, but unlike Klein I don't have any resurrection that could save me"
"Fuaaak"
Okay , take control of the situation, this was expected, you were transmigrated to LOTM, one of the worst novels to transmigrate in.
If not for the fact that I had transmigrated into Antigonus, you would have died the moment Evernight's ritual failed to produce a response.
Okay back to the thing at hand.
Keep in mind that he was aware of the name Adam, the fact that he knows it means he was there when our conversation was happening??
No, that's not possible , the sun's authority burns through concealment of any kind.
Is 'They' also a novel reader that got transmigrated and became a GOO directly, one that was able to interfere with me??
Yep , I think it's better to follow through with 'Their' favour
I should inform Evernight.
I touched the orb that represented Evernight.
Soon the figure enveloped in crimson scarlet light stood there looking at me.
I sat at the furthest end of the long molted table and stared at her
This time there was no mask, no muscle manipulation, no clown doing a show.
True fear was all that I wore
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{Evernight POV}[Sefirah Castle]
Having been disconnected from the historical projection and getting no response when praying to Nikalos.
I had been sitting at my throne waiting for the worst.
Okay so , this time we might actually die, well it's about time.
I had hoped Nikolas being a novel reader would have had some plot armor.
But that's farfetched isn't it.
The oracle that had been in the room before had already left the Goddess to herself.
Waiting to be summoned back again.
Should I contact Grisha
Just as the thought entered my mind, glowing red light began to surround me.
Soon the crimson light had devoured my entire body ,basking even the corners of the room.
As I opened my eyes, the surrounding had turned foggy, a familiar tinge of aura began to cover my astral projection.
Looking directly at the long molted table I saw Nicklos sitting, the grey fog had tightened.
Before I could ask, I saw the face that Nicklos wore, one that reminded me that death was still waiting.
Becoming angels had merely slowed such progression and thoughts around it.
"What happened...…"
There was no response from Nikolas, this sudden change of events had even caused my own anxiety to surface.
"Sigh, I think we should get Grisha's help"
Just as I said those words, Nickolas looked back at me, his eyes spoke louder than words could ever.
We are thoroughly fucked aren't we?
What kind of entity did 'He' meet to have such a reaction.
"Well I suppose getting Grisha's help would be troublesome so I guess we can pass on that"
Just as I finished speaking, he spoke with a heavy hoarse voice
"'They' took the name Adam, furthermore asked to asked not to involve him in this matter"
Whattttt, they know the name 'Adam' . Wasn't he the son of Grisha in the future???
But if that's the case then 'They' most certainly are aware of the novel.
Is this how we die huh, could it be that 'They' were sent by the Author.
Well if that's the case then there is no way two little angels can beat a being sent by the Author.
"They do not appear hostile toward the both of us, furthermore they have asked me to do a favour for them"
Without missing a beat, I quickly asked Him.
"What kind of favour"