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Chapter 1065 - Chapter 1065 Chapter 327 52 Demon God Secret Skill Day

Chapter 1065: Chapter 327: 52 Demon God Secret Skill [Day Without Light]_3 Chapter 1065: Chapter 327: 52 Demon God Secret Skill [Day Without Light]_3 Leonard Churchill watched this magical scene, and suddenly it was as if a flash of inspiration crossed his mind. He pondered, “Light and darkness coexist… transcendent attributes in opposition? Does that mean, at the very least, He is master of two opposing Universal Laws?”

The angel seemed to be intentionally guiding him, allowing him to catch glimpses of the highest levels of the transcendent domain.

Leonard Churchill also took out the Light and Dark Holy Nail.

But after waiting for a long time, he did not notice any intention of a soul to come out and merge with the body.

Although the angel’s remains had been stitched together, they seemed to be asleep, just floating there in mid-air.

After waiting for a moment longer, Leonard Churchill realized… was the method of awakening incorrect?

He glanced at Tracy Garcia by his side, and the bun-haired miss was also clueless, responding with an “I don’t know why either” expression.

Then she directly took out the “Book of the Undead” and began to thumb through it on the spot.

The tier of this secret skill was very high, and she could not understand it for the time being.

She pointed at the text with her finger, reading bit by bit, “This is indeed the ritual for resurrecting the Guardian Angel. However, according to the classic books, stitching together the corpse is not the last step. There are several more procedures to follow, something about an ascension ritual, and the need to rekindle the Divine Fire, and the Godhood must also be recondensed…”

“…”

Listenting, Leonard Churchill had an epiphany.

So, it wasn’t enough to just piece the remains together?

The procedures that followed sounded beyond their current level of ability; the two of them looked at the angel’s remains floating in the sky, at a loss for what to do.

The corpse did not harm them, but it was still essentially a contamination source of the highest degree.

Leonard Churchill suggested, “How about you put Him away first?”

Since the angel’s body couldn’t be placed into a Storage Ring, he couldn’t take it with him.

But Tracy Garcia’s Spirit Communication skill could.

The girl nodded her head as well: “Mhm.”

It seemed that was all they could do.

Leonard Churchill thought about it and then looked at the Light and Dark Holy Nail in his hand.

The angel’s soul had saved him several times before.

Now, Leonard Churchill’s strength didn’t really require the protection of the soul.

Besides, the thread of fate he saw in his eyes had reached its end.

It couldn’t possibly remain by his side any longer.

With this in mind, Leonard Churchill looked at the soul and said his farewells, “Thank you for your protection, Senior.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the translucent spiritual body seemed to understand, and a glimmer of light and dark aura whirled around it.

Not far away, the floating angel’s body actually placed one hand over its chest and gave a knightly bow towards them.

At the same time, enlightenment appeared:

‘You have received the “Blessing of the Weeping Angel” Luck +2, Law Comprehension +100%’

‘You have received a message “The Demon God Secret Skill exclusive to the Hero Sequence is buried with the Undead Stone Sculptures”…’

“Eh?”

Leonard Churchill did not expect to have received a halo blessing.

Moreover, it seemed he also had coordinates?

Tracy Garcia seemed to have also sensed some guidance, as she respectfully returned the bow to the angel and then took it into a scroll.

…

The angel disappeared, and that indescribable sense of conflict between light and dark vanished from the corridor as well.

Leonard Churchill mulled over the coordinates in his mind and discovered it was a place he had been to before: “Actually, it’s in that secret chamber of the Moon Queen…”

He was also surprised; it turned out that what Aragon had once spoken of, the Demon God Secret Skill of the Hero Sequence monopolized by the Taren Dynasty for countless years, was indeed buried within the tomb.

It seemed the angel, in order to repay the kindness, had shared those burial coordinates with him.

Such supreme treasures were something Leonard Churchill certainly would not overlook.

Upon hearing his words, Tracy Garcia said as well, “Shall we go take a look?”

Leonard Churchill cheerfully agreed, “Yes.”

Talking over it, the two of them quickly walked through the corridors.

The gloomy corridor had an eerily chilling environment.

But to the two of them, it was completely insignificant.

There were no Skeleton Monsters to disturb them, so both felt quite comfortable.

Since the labyrinth’s routes had changed, Leonard Churchill had to observe the path anew.

This required a lot of trial and error.

If they walked, it would take a lot of time, and if they ran at full speed, they feared they might encounter some of the Undead Guards in the tomb.

At that moment, Tracy Garcia once again summoned her Spirit Object “Yama – Five-eyed Evil Cat” and mounted it.

Leonard Churchill was somewhat surprised to see that this spiritual body could actually be ridden.

But before he could say anything, Tracy Garcia on the back of the spiritual cat called out enthusiastically, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, shall I give you a ride?”

As she spoke, she added, “The Spiritual Cat is very fast~”

Hearing these words, Leonard Churchill felt the scene was familiar.

Oh, he remembered now.

Previously, after their shared adventure in the “Greedy Mining Well,” the bun-haired miss had given Leonard Churchill a motorcycle ride.

Looking at Tracy Garcia’s pure eyes, Leonard Churchill responded with a bright smile, “Sure!”

Saying this, he also vaulted gracefully to sit behind her.

As if recalling that previous moment, Tracy Garcia’s face flushed with a soft blush and she beamed, “Meow meow, off we go~”

At her command, the Spiritual Cat dashed out swiftly.

Moreover, what was miraculous was that for such a large creature, it was like a ghost, completely silent without any sound of wind breaking or landing.

Leonard Churchill was momentarily awestruck.

The bun-haired miss in front of him said quite candidly, “Mr. Leonard Churchill, you can embrace me to stay on; otherwise, you might fall off~”

Leonard Churchill recalled that she had said something similar when riding the motorcycle that time.

Back then, things were not as familiar between them, and it was slightly awkward.

Now, hearing it, Leonard Churchill naturally wrapped his arms around her, feeling a warmth at his fingertips.

The bun-haired miss didn’t mind at all and didn’t forget to remind him, “Hold on tight~”

The corridors around them rapidly receded, and he carefully memorized the patterns of the corridors.