But now...!

Wei Huan felt awe-inspiringly, and quickly stood there, quickly flipping through the booklet in his hand.

But no matter how he searched through the entire manual, he could not find any relevant records about the God of Records.

"How could it be...? I clearly saw it just now..."

Wei Huan's eyes widened.

If he is just an ordinary person, it may be normal for his memory to be confused.

But he is not a very human, but a mecha master.

And he was one of the twelve people who won the highest intellectual title of the entire star.

Whether it is deduction, memory, spatial imagination, etc., he is undoubtedly the strongest.

But now, he actually has memory confusion!?

"No...Impossible! I was clearly not wrong just now. The name of this library should come from the God of Records...The God of Records...Wait, who is it?"

Suddenly, Wei Huan was shocked to find that he was actually forgetting the name of the God of Records.

This situation is simply incredible.

That is, people like him who have very fine control over his own perception and memory can notice this.

It soon took another half a minute.

Wei Huan found that he could not remember who the God of Record was.

And he gradually began to suspect that the words he had just seen might have been misunderstood by his dazzled eyes.

"This is not right..." Wei Huan closed his eyes, carefully observed his perception, and felt whether his consciousness was disturbed.

But to no avail.

He was not disturbed.

"Something must be happening..." Wei Huan had such a premonition.

He has been pursuing the Perpetual Society, trying to take revenge.

What Shengshenghui is best at is assassination and sneak attacks.

Therefore, this also led to Wei Huan being on a alert state anytime and anywhere.

Although recently, there has been news that the president of the Perpetual Association has fallen and replaced a new person to take office.

But Wei Huan had no fluctuations in this.

He just wanted to find the real murderer who killed his father.

It is precisely because he is in a state of vigilance at any time that he can realize the temporary changes in his thinking and cognition.

"What is this..." Intuition tells him that something extremely serious and important is happening.

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Capricorn, the eastern cluster, of which hundreds of living on the planets, are in countless temple clusters.

All the records of the God of Records, Heratif, began to slowly fade and blur.

There seems to be some kind of invisible force that affects all these recorded murals at the same time.

But strangely, there are very few people who notice this.

Many people clearly watched the murals change blurredly, but they seemed to have found nothing. They still appreciated the picture on their own.

But not everyone hasn't paid attention.

Capricorn has the Blue Hole Research Institute, the largest real research institute for stars today.

At this time, the institute.

An old man with a bald beard was holding the classics of the God of Records in his hand, frowned and read them carefully.

The handwriting on the classics is rapidly blurring, fading, and turning into blank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bell. It seems you have discovered it too." A vague and low voice came from the old man's right.

Soon a figure in red robe flashed out of thin air and fell into the empty space.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with long brown hair with a hook nose.

In the current trend of stars, women usually make faces for themselves to make themselves more beautiful and perfect.

But the woman in red robe in front of her was an anomaly.

There was no trace of her entire face.

Not beautiful, not ugly, just ordinary and ordinary.

"Silica. You're here..."

The bald bearded old man named Bell didn't raise his head, and his eyes were still staring at the teaching book in his hand.

"It's exactly the same record as the one that happened a thousand three hundred years ago. Now the same thing has happened again." Bell said in a deep voice.

"This time it's the God of Records." Silica, a woman in red robe, nodded with a solemn face.

"He is slowly falling. We have to investigate what's going on."

Bell nodded but did not reply to affirm her suggestions.
Chapter completed!