Chapter 511 – Golden Pages

Chapter 511: Golden Pages
Morton: [What an overbearing rule, is this the land of no man?

Agu knows a bit more about the Land of the Masterless, probably because he had been here before in his lifetime.

Agu: [No, even in the Land of the Masterless, there are few places like this. The village itself isn’t scary, what’s scary is the ability to make even the owner forced to follow its rules].

Several people were still in the middle of their discussion when the village in front of Sol made a new sound.

In the haystacks on the crates, in the cauldrons in the kitchens, in the wooden crates in the cellars, in the holes of the great trees …… a boy with red hair and a big nose crawled out.

Some of them were covered in blood, some of their bodies were incomplete, some of their skin was split open, and some of them could only hold their heads in their hands.

They walked or crawled or rolled to Saul.

Even though one of these boys was more horrible and wretched than the other, every single one of their eyes were crystal clear, without the slightest bit of killing intent.

These boys stopped ten meters away from Saul and then spoke in unison.

“My name is Little Claude, I’m missing, and every single one of them, they killed me.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Saul saw that the world around him was all frozen, like time was frozen. Everything in the sky and the earth turned a golden color. The gold then pulled away from the environment and coalesced into a golden page.

On the page of the book, a small village was drawn, and one could clearly see that there were quite a few people in the village. And everyone in the village …… was killing people!
The golden book page fell into Sol’s hands.

He cupped the book page with one hand and looked at the contents on the top of the page, and suddenly understood at this moment.

“The function of the golden book page isn’t resurrection or going back in time. The reason it allows me to start over again and again is simply because it, like the white book page, can foretell the future!”

In other words, the golden book page hadn’t departed from the basic function of the Death Sorcerer’s Diary, and it was still foretelling death, foretelling fate.

But it was so much stronger than the white book page.

The white pages could only give Saul some ambiguous words, relying on his own analysis and judgment to find a way to survive.

But the golden pages could directly build a miniature world in Saul’s consciousness. And everything in this world reacted the same as in the real world. Therefore Saul could look for a response that would allow him to survive by trying it himself.

This was the reason why Saul had been resurrected three times without having to pay any price.

Because the price was paid by the golden pages.

And the ability of the golden pages to pay the price stems from the process by which it was formed.

The Golden Book Page it was once just a seed of origin, planted in a stormy era when the fate of individuals and the whole had changed drastically. The twisted destinies of an unknown number of people were collected and drawn into a visible but untouchable thread of fate, and finally the thread of fate was woven and fixed with the power of a diary, which led to the formation of a golden book page.

The diary’s weaving of the book page required a large number of fate threads. Only very twisted destinies, unusually painful lives, and extremely complicated situation changes could extract more fate lines. Otherwise, if one wanted to form a complete book page, I’m afraid it would take hundreds or even thousands of years.

That was why Kismet was stirring things up in the dark, fanning the flames everywhere as a way to speed up the formation of the diary pages, and only unusually special destiny lines could form golden pages.

For example, this one in Saul’s hand came from the Ralph Manor, but its seed was planted in the era of the Blood Rose family.

The time span of hundreds of years, and the intertwined destinies of thousands of people eventually formed the book page in Saul’s hand.

Finally taking the opportunity to experience the golden book page in its entirety, and sensing the principle of the page’s composition, Saul loosened his hand and allowed the golden book page to enter his body.

Subsequently, the golden world around him melted like ice and snow, turning back into a colorful world.

Saul once again looked at the white pages of his diary, and the words that recorded his several deaths on them disappeared.

“Can you even simulate the diary’s reaction in the world of the golden pages?” Saul smiled and turned just in time to see a flatbed truck pulling straw drive by.

The farmer driving the truck stopped in a hurry and turned back to Saul, “”Oh boy, I’m so sorry, I just got distracted and didn’t notice you standing in the middle of the road.””

Saul still kept his smile this time as he slowly walked over, but this time, he changed his tactics.

“I am a wizard.” He raised his hand and a small ball of fire appeared in his palm. When Farmer John saw the ball of fire, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly climbed down from the wagon and directly fell to his knees.

“Oh! Great Wizard Lord!”

Saul used his mage hand to help the man up, “I would like to select a suitable person in your village to be an apprentice, can you take me to see your village chief?”

Even after identifying himself as a sorcerer, Sol remained polite to the farmer. Even though from the village chief’s words, Saul heard that the perception of the people here was the same as the outside world, all of them were in awe of sorcerers, but it was thought that these villagers who couldn’t move to kill still dared to strike out at Saul if they were provoked, or if they felt fear.

The farmer was helped to his feet and was still somewhat flattered, “I will take you to the village chief.”

Saul nodded his head, but did not get on the car, and directly flew up, letting the farmer lead the way in front.

The flying figure instantly shocked the two guards at the entrance of the village, and since Saul didn’t show aggression, they were wary but didn’t think of killing anyone.

In the end, when Sol arrived at the village headman’s house and saw that big Claude who looked just like the little Claude again, there were already quite a few villagers following him.

The farmer explained the situation to the village headman, and Big Claude hastened to ask cautiously, ”Does Lord Wizard want to pick an apprentice? Then I will immediately call all the children in the village over.”

Instead, Saul said, “I’m recruiting apprentices, there’s no age limit, you have everyone gather here.”

“No age limit?” Big Klaus was a bit incredulous, but he still agreed to call everyone over when he saw Saul’s firm gaze.

If it was a big city it would be hard to manage to call everyone, but this was just a small village with only a dozen or so families, and it wasn’t normal.

While waiting for the villagers to gather, Big Klaus came over somewhat nervously.

“Lord Wizard, I have a brother named Little Klaus who ran out today and never came back, he might not be among the crowd.”

Saul’s expression remained unchanged, “It’s okay, I’ll find him.”

Big Klaus was stunned, a joyful and puzzled application appeared on his face.

In no time, everyone had arrived.

There were less than a hundred of everyone in this small village combined.

Saul carefully looked at the confused, nervous, and excited looks on everyone’s faces, and then confirmed that no one was missing.

He got up and flew directly to the roof of the village chief’s house.

This maneuver directly caused the villagers below to reveal expressions of wonder and awe, and they all marveled out.

Just behind the marveling was an additional hint of fervor and greed.

Saul could tell that even though these villagers were temporarily suppressed by their sorcerer status, their twisted psyche would soon turn this awe into another extreme mentality.

Saul could already hear their increasingly heavy breathing.

But he just said nonchalantly, “Mr. Claude, are you coming out now, or will you wait until I’ve killed everyone?”

Before waiting for an answer, Saul’s eyes narrowed and the bottom of his eyes instantly filled with blood.

Instantly, a black blade only the size of a fingernail cap was inserted into the back of every villager’s head.

And as long as the blade was one point further forward, it would immediately pierce into their brain stem!
Saul spoke in the Noahian language between wizards the entire time, and had a faint smile on his face the entire time.

And the villagers below remained ignorant, staring avidly at the roof.

They did not realize that this time, Saul had already taken on all of them ……

moved to kill first!
(End of chapter)