"This ...... You...... You, you, you! ”

"How is that possible?"

Watching Ronald's movements, the tone of the 'boy' who fell to the ground was full of confusion and surprise.

Right in front of him, Ronald suddenly had an extra clay slab in his hand.

As a member of the Mystical Side, 'The Boy' knows exactly what this means, and that's what causes him to lose control of his emotions.

- Original-level magic guide book.

- and the ownership of the original canon is locked to this man.

From this brief scene, the 'boy' learned this information.

A magic book that can be stored in all people as nothingness, and can be freely revealed or hidden according to the user's will.

It must be the original canon.

And the one who can manipulate the original text to this point -

It can only be the one who has obtained full ownership of the magic book.

In other words.

This man called Ronald.

Already owns and fully controls a primordial-level magic guide book?

Open...... Are you kidding......

It's a fantasy!

In today's world, there is only one school of thought leader who can do this. Possessing such prerequisites for the mystical knowledge of this school and studying it according to the original texts that have been passed down from generation to generation can a master of the mystical knowledge of his school to this extent have the opportunity to master the origin magic book of his school.

A small black mountain, how can such a big man appear here?

And this guy is still so young!

There were all sorts of possibilities in his mind, but the boy just couldn't find a perfect explanation for the scene.

For the mysterious world, this is a scene that violates the common sense of the three views!

"You...... Who are you? ”

His tone trembled, and the 'boy' finally began to try to question Ronald's origins.

He couldn't think anymore.

However, the person who was questioned by the 'boy' did not answer him at the moment.

Control of the "Hammer of Rain and Mist" appeared in his hand, and Ronald immediately tried to break through the almost completely transparent film.

The result is simple –

He did it.

When the clay slate came into contact with the membrane, the power of the dagger that had been flying last time had no effect at all.

It's like licking a soap bubble on your arm with your tongue.

The membrane that enveloped the man in red broke instantly, and then dissipated along the spot where the stone slab touched.

In less than a breath, the defense film completely disappears.

“......”

"It's kind of interesting......"

At the same time, the expression on Ronald's face was a little complicated.

Because "The Divine Hammer of Rain and Mist" directly touches the power of other original texts, under the self-defense of the magic guide book, he also understands a little as everyone.

Just sing the words on the slate on a rainy day -

Like Iskul, the god of thunder sung in "The Hammer of Rain and Mist", he can summon the thunder of heaven at will and drive him to destroy everything that stands in his way.

Quite a terrible ability.

Although Ronald had some speculation before.

But because I didn't experience any rainy days except for the night at the beginning of the crossing. Ronald only used "The Hammer of Rain and Mist" as a tool to protect himself from the rain, and he never imagined that its actual ability would be so powerful.

At this moment, the power of "Hammer of Rain and Mist" is passively triggered.

He confirmed that this stone tablet is not only a precious ancient artifact, but also a mysterious artifact that can give humans great power.

With a thought, the mark on Ronald's wrist flashed.

The clay slate disappeared again.

Now, it's time to take a look at this man in red.

Leaning out to examine it closely, Ronald found that this guy was not to any extent different from the four corpses outside the circle.

The breath of life has long since passed, and the man in red is also a completely dead man.

The only thing that was different from the other corpses was the black book he was holding.

Effortlessly picking up the book from the corpse, Ronald first pronounced the words on the cover:

“Commedia......”

“Inferno？”

The Italian letters, which are as red as blood, constitute two nouns with distinct primary and secondary distinctions.

With the help of his language literacy, Ronald easily understood its meaning.

"Comedy - Inferno"

“......”

"The Divine Comedy?"

After all, it was in another world, and Ronald didn't react at the first time.

But the name of "The Divine Comedy" was quickly blurted out.

No way-

This masterpiece by the Italian poet Dante Aliquieri is all too famous.

Although it was originally named "Comedy".

But later, because Boccaccio, the author of the Decameron, had great respect for this book, he even added a 'sacred' prefix to this long poem in the biography of Dante, and then the Comedy was fixed as the "Divine Comedy".

That is, the name "Divine Comedy".

So......

This is yet another book of human civilization on Earth.

And judging by the title, is it still a very early, or even unretitled, original version?

Ronald subconsciously looked at his wrist.

An ancient clay slate from the valley of the two rivers is now hidden in it.

This "Divine Comedy" ......

It can't be the original, right?

The tentacles danced in the basement, and there was silence.

But Ronald's heart has already set off a lot of turmoil.

A copy of "The Divine Hammer of Rain and Mist" is also enough.

It's only been a few days, and I'm once again caught up in an event related to the mysterious side, and then I encounter a product from the earth, and even a work of art that is still a household name.

How do you look at it, this is also a little subtle, right?

"It can't be!"

Just as Ronald frowned and thought, a shout of disbelief suddenly came from behind him.

It's a 'boy' who has just recovered his ability to think from shock.

Because Ronald did not hide his actions, he naturally saw the whole process when he was lying on the ground. It is even more natural that this voice was also perceived by Ronald when he pronounced the name of the Divine Comedy.

I don't care about my own life at all.

Realizing that Ronald was reading the text on the cover of the book, the 'boy' got up from the ground like crazy and crashed into Ronald's side, ignoring the pain in his body.

Zizizi——

Rushing into the radial range of the flames, just like the previous time, the sound of roasting meat instantly came out of him.

This time, however, 'The Boy' did not choose to run away.

On the contrary, in order to seize the last time before he died, he pounced harder.

"Ahhh——!h

Ronald once came across a word when he was reading a book, called 'Shape and Bone'.

The unimaginable picture in the book at the time was presented naked in front of me.

The 'boy' didn't stop by the firelight.

It came to an abrupt end the moment it hit that circle of gray dust.

It's not that he doesn't want to move on—

But at the moment when the two sides came into contact, under the action of some mysterious force, the flesh covering the 'boy's body collapsed instantly, and the bones supporting the entire body shattered like dehydrated bread crumbs.

In less than a breath, the 'boy', who had just roared and was about to fight for his life, lost his color and turned into a puddle of gray dust on the ground.

It's exactly the same as the dust that makes up the ring on the ground!