Chapter 512: Should Susie Join the Tarot Club?

Chapter 512: Should Susie Join the Tarot Club?

Clearly right in front of her, yet seemingly separated by an infinite distance.

Fors was immensely curious about the scene before her. When she found the correct mirror, everything chaotic around her vanished. In the gray, hazy world, there was only herself and the mirror before her.

But this mirror, which she could reach out and touch, gave her a sense of being eternally out of reach.

It was as if two different times and spaces were separated, only connected through this mirror as a portal.

"Is it you calling me?" Fors asked cautiously.

"This is not a call, but a search."

An ancient, weathered voice came from the mirror, like a jar sealed for countless years, finally opened today to emit its sound.

"What are you searching for?"

"Hope."

"What kind of hope?"

"The future hope of the Abraham family."

"Am I the person you are looking for?"

"Perhaps."

Fors was taken aback. What was this? The other party frequently entered her dreams late at night, disturbing her peaceful life.

"I am in a very distant place and cannot fully sense what is happening on your side, so I cannot be sure if you are the person I am looking for. Please forgive me."

Seeing that the other party's attitude was decent, Fors broke the silence.

"Are you a member of the Abraham family?"

"I am the source that allowed the Abraham family to shine in history."

"Oh."

At first, Fors didn't care, but she quickly reacted, subconsciously stepping back several steps. With a trembling voice, she said, "You are the great ancestor of the Abraham family?"

"You are the creator of the Full Moon Whisper?"

"You are Mr. Door!"

The person on the other side of the mirror was silent for a while. "It seems you are the person I am looking for."

No, I'm just a homebody writer who can't bear the heavy responsibility of driving history forward... Fors denied it three times in her heart.

"The Full Moon Whisper was not my intention. I never wanted the descendants of the Abraham family to follow my footsteps. I would rather they completely forget my existence."

"You drove an entire family mad. You are the biggest reason for the decline of the Abraham family."

Mr. Door did not deny this. "I need to atone for this."

"Then you should look for a pure-blooded descendant of the Abraham family. I do not have your family's blood in my veins. Your family's rise and fall has nothing to do with me."

Fors coldly and sternly rejected Mr. Door to prevent him from pestering her.

"Perhaps that is the best arrangement... He is coming... You should go!"

A slightly urgent voice came out, and the entire mirror shattered, along with the dream, breaking into pieces.

"Whoosh!"

Fors woke up in bed, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand. She leaned against the mattress, taking several deep breaths to calm down from tonight's dream.

"I actually saw the legendary Mr. Door!"

Fors's heart was still pounding. According to Mr. Fool, Mr. Door was even more prominent in the Fourth Epoch's history than figures like Adam and Amon. The Abraham family's glory was due to his existence.

After calming down for a while, Fors hurriedly got out of bed, assumed a prayer posture, and began to devoutly pray to the stars.

Such a significant event must be reported to the stars to seek their protection. Otherwise, she would surely be devoured by an old monster like Mr. Door.

"Not a bad development."

With these indifferent words, the starry sky above dissipated, leaving Fors alone, unable to sleep again.

In the Hall of Stars, Hastur, who had personally experienced the dream with Fors, also heard the conversation between Fors and Mr. Door.

As for this Mr. Door, whether he was the truly awakened Mr. Door with an independent personality or a false identity occupied by the Fallen Mother Goddess, it was still uncertain.

But one thing was certain: Mr. Door's influence on Fors was very limited. Such a simple conversation had exhausted all his energy.

"Let Fors handle this herself. With her temperament, she will refuse any request from Mr. Door."

Sometimes, a laid-back attitude can better protect oneself.

Hastur withdrew his thoughts and looked at the Pales clone in the Land Abandoned by God. Recently, Amon had not disturbed him in Backlund, probably because he had discovered the Pales clone hidden in the Land Abandoned by God and was rushing back to deal with it.

"Heh, I'm also good at hide and seek."

Hastur controlled the Pales clone, hiding it deep in the Giant King's Court, close to the place where the Dark Angel Saslier of the Heavenly Kingdom was sleeping.

He used the authority of secrecy to further conceal it, then put the clone into a dormant state, hiding all its aura.

After finishing all this, Hastur glanced at the High-Dimensional Overlooker. He was chatting with Adam in a church, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

...

Backlund is a place where time is easily forgotten, with its unchanging smog that envelops the city every day.

Time quickly passed from November to December, with only about a month left until the New Year.

In the Earl Hall's residence, Audrey had successfully concocted the Sequence 5 Dreamwalker potion and advanced successfully.

As for Susie, the adult Mind Dragon brain she needed had already been traded from Little Sun Derrick.

Today, Audrey hid in her alchemy lab and, based on her previous experience, made another Dreamwalker potion.

"Susie, I worked hard to trade for this. After your advancement, you must listen to me more and not always side with Mr. Hastur."

"Woof!"

"Alright, I don't need you to swear an oath. But if you want to, I won't stop you."

"Woof?"

After Susie repeatedly assured her, Audrey placed the prepared Dreamwalker potion in front of Susie.

"I'll guard you here. Nothing will happen."

"Woof!"

Susie wagged her golden tail excitedly and began to consume the potion.

After half a day's rest, Susie woke up again, having successfully advanced to Sequence 5 Dreamwalker.

"Susie, you are amazing!"

Audrey was delighted with Susie's successful advancement and pondered whether to let Susie join the Tarot Club.

The strength of a Sequence 5 Dreamwalker was much greater than that of Mr. Moon, Miss Magician, and Mr. Sun. Even Mr. Hanged Man did not seem to be at Sequence 5 yet.

After thinking for a while, Audrey put away this idea. If it angered Mr. Fool, it would be bad.

On the other side, Sharon had also completed the Sequence 4 Puppet Master. On the day she fully digested the potion, she left Hastur's villa, likely working towards advancing to Sequence 3 Silent Disciple.

"Moderation, not prohibition. Sharon, you are clearly feeling guilty."

Hastur looked at the empty mirror and had already decided what he wanted to do the next time Sharon returned.

He didn't want to delay any longer. With two or three years of peace left, he wanted to get everything done.

Earl Hall had hinted more than once about marriage.

If nothing unexpected happened, he and Audrey would announce their engagement in the first month of the New Year.

Although neither he nor Audrey was in a hurry, Earl Hall seemed to know that peaceful life wouldn't last long and wanted to arrange everything early.

Besides these personal matters, Hastur was busy digesting the last bit of the Lost ones potion and actively searching for the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society.

Since his last trip to Eden with Audrey and Susie, he found that the Dreamweaver had hidden far away, likely in Adam's church.

If that were true, he would be very unlucky, as Adam would treat him as a gift.

Hastur had a premonition that Adam would come to him soon.

The establishment of the Church of the King in yellow was also quietly proceeding, with most preparations in place and the construction of the King's in yellow church underway.

Besides the establishment of the Church of the Yellow King, a wave of faith in the Meng Sect was also rising in Backlund.

The greeting among Meng Sect followers: Amon.

From this, it was clear that the so-called Meng Sect was something Amon had created out of boredom.

It was likely that even the active followers were Amon's clones.