"For the fourteenth generation of the old star altar, the Lord of the Stars fell on the Pleiades. The followers organized several attacks, nearly half of which fell and were exiled to the Pisu Star... Ten thousand years later, one person will fall to the bottom of the abyss. When he is reborn, the entire Pisu Star will surrender to it..."

Using Ke Sheng's notes, Cheng Hai stiffly translated the general meaning of the words on the stone tablet.

This is consistent with the confession mentioned by Lord Huangsha, implying that he is the new Lord of Star Sea.

"But why? Help him get revenge? Or does he not want to see his followers extinct on this exiled planet?"

Picking up the waste paper on the sofa, Cheng Hai leaned on it, and fell into deep thoughts.

Having practiced to this point, he believed in the existence of prophecy.

Just like water will open up after burning on fire for a long time, and will urinate in a dream. In the eyes of some talented or well-known existences, what will happen in the future is actually a law of the development of things.

This is derived from some clues they exchanged for at some cost, and it is still quite accurate.

But according to the Lord of Yellow Sand, the existence of high combat power in this world was full of resistance to this prophecy and wanted to kill him and then go quickly. Then why did Anastani retreat after sensing his arrival?

"Maybe they dare not easily violate their fate. Before triggering certain conditions, they just wait and see?" Cheng Hai thought so again.

Hasta and Cthulhu have a grudge. If we talk about cooperation, he can actually help him get rid of such a nail.

The only question is how to cooperate.

After all, he doesn't have any good feelings for the ancient god, and the other party is likely to not be dedicated to him, a human being. When talking about cooperation, it will probably evolve into a way like him and Nessaly, and it will be impossible to be stable.

What's more, Hasta's status is higher than that of him, so it is impossible for him to bow his head easily.

"How is your progress about that music score?" Cheng Hai raised his head.

No matter what, he had to continue investigating and just took a look at his research.

"Not really, this thing is difficult to understand, maybe it will take another month." Ke Sheng shook his head.

"One month?"

Cheng Hai frowned.

Anastagna loved music, and Koshen was able to survive in the vision, mainly because he became a believer of Sheaya.

The music score is equivalent to a rune for sacrifice. As long as he enters it according to his specific points, he can get the opportunity to meet the Lord of Service.

But a month is too long, and he doesn't know what action the trial side is going on, so Cheng Hai doesn't have time to wait.

There was no choice but to reach out and say, "Give me the clues, I'll try it."

"Do you know music?" Ke Sheng said in surprise.

He really doesn't have any musical talent, otherwise he wouldn't have sang like that to survive.

"Let's be a living horse." Cheng Hai said with a thorny forehead.

Of course he didn't have time to study this, but Cheng Yiyi taught Dorami for music classes this school year, which probably would be difficult for her to study across languages.

However, when Cheng Hai got the clues of the music score, he was stunned.

The so-called music score is not the kind of stitches that you are playing against, but a mute fan who is similar to the Mid-Autumn Festival lantern. You have to guess the meaning of the sentences first, and then convert them into stitches that you can understand and use.

For example, the first sentence "Fourteen stone lions are persimmons" sounds more inexplicable than the first cup of milk tea in autumn. Who knows what kind of tune is expressed behind this.

Just when Cheng Hai was confused, a knock on the door suddenly came from downstairs.

"Is it her?"

Cheng Hai would know that it was Haruko Yamashita who knocked on the door. The woman didn't follow his advice and ran here to death.

"Do I want to open the door?"

Seeing Cheng Hai frowned, Ke Sheng first sought his opinions.

"Let her come in, it's human."

Cheng Hai leaned on the sofa, rubbed his eyebrows, and thought about where he went.

The stone tablet given by Ke Sheng is the second clue he obtained. If he really doesn't have time to crack it, can he get in touch with the truth of a step closer through the Itakuyan line?

"If it is really the same as the prophetic, I will become his substitute. Maybe I can bring all his men back as capital to go to war with Naia?"

I have to say that the bait thrown by Hasta is quite fragrant. If the other party's position is not the ancient god, Cheng Hai is quite moved.

Now, he can only change his mind and make the worst plans.

This kind of ghost place is not suitable for human survival. The four old dominators don’t have to do it themselves, just watch him die here.

The game will only begin until he assimilates into the same existence as them.

But at that time, whether it was fighting or surrender, it might have nothing to do with him.

So in addition to being hostile to them, Cheng Hai also needs to be prepared for more than one dozen times, so his other qualification for divine descent may not be saved.

"It's just that my other god has only been in three days. If I can't see them in time, my best time will pass. If I can't find out the details of Anastaniya first through that music score, I can only force them to appear through the teleportation array." Cheng Hai frowned and thought.

The experiment with Oz was not in vain. He could now vaguely feel the void closest to the earth. Those guardians would not let him leave just by wanting to see him die or become a new master.

Looking at Cheng Hai's thoughtfulness, Cheng Yiyi suddenly interrupted and said, "Or why leave the matter here to me."

"you?"

Cheng Hai's brows became even tighter.

Cheng Yiyi is very smart, but the things here are too weird. Her special physique is obviously not suitable for early contact with these things.

"Yi, listen."

He looked up at the corridor, and before Ke Sheng could get up, Cheng Hai hugged her shoulder and said to her by voice transmission method: "We cannot believe anything we encounter in this world. First of all, you don't know if the stranger in front of you is the truth. Even if they really have no malice, they may be lies that they want to convey after being deceived by some strange existence. So I just investigated this so-called music score as a clue and did not really put all hope on him."

"Um……"

Cheng Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, and then raised his head again: "But you can't tell the difference now, right? The sacrificial ground and here are special areas that have been cleared out. It's probably difficult to have a third place where you can easily obtain clues. It's a pity to break this clue. Besides, you can't waste your time here. I'm by your side and can't help you. Letting me stay here is the most time-saving way."

"Ke Sheng..."

Cheng Hai looked at her and was speechless for a moment.

Cheng Yi has always known him very well, and his words have come to his heart.

If you don't believe anything, you will get nothing. Even the clues that are obviously related to the last words of the Yellow Sand Lord were cut off, and he really couldn't bear to leave it alone.

With Cheng Yiyi's talent, he will definitely be much bigger than Ke Sheng's research.

But what Cheng Hai was most worried about was her safety. He was walking on thin ice every step on this planet, afraid of making any mistakes.
Chapter completed!