My Cell Prison
Chapter 1055 - Chapter 1055 Chapter 154 Origin

Chapter 1055: Chapter 154 Origin Chapter 1055: Chapter 154 Origin “A miracle? What miracle?”

Han Dong had never heard of any miracle; his only reason for coming to London City was because the final objective of the Expeditionary Army lay there… Han Dong thought of establishing a firm identity in London City through his unique identity in advance, which might play a crucial role during the negotiations between the Expeditionary Army and London.

As Han Dong posed this question,

Sally, with her face veiled in black, momentarily failed to comprehend Han Dong.

In her mind, the ultimate goals of heterodemons infiltrating London City should all be the same.

Goat’s Hoof Sally tilted her head, nearly with a question mark hanging over it.

“You don’t even know about the miracle? What are you here for, then?”

“I simply followed ‘orders’ from the one above to delve deep into London City to investigate the Whirlpool incident,” Han Dong replied, combining this with his identity…

Han Dong didn’t hide it; since the place was full of top-tier elites sent by the Upper Old King, revealing part of his identity would facilitate cooperation and fair negotiation.

As Han Dong lifted his right arm, exposing the Yellow mark on the back of his hand,

the mire’s female tree bodies began to twist ‘joyously,’ and the liquid flowing from a certain part of the tree trunks increased in discharge.

Only Sally remained reserved, with a hint of surprise flashing in her black gem-like pupils.

“‘Yellow Mark’… So, you serve Him.

No wonder your main component is [People]. I once saw a ‘Yellow Robe’ at the Ancestor Stele, giving off a rather strange feeling.

Did the Yellow Robe not tell you about the matters here?”

“No.”

For a moment,

Sally fell into thought.

Finally, a light emitted between her eyes convinced her of Han Dong’s words, and a basic cooperation was reached at that moment.

“Let’s talk outside… also let your ‘partner’ listen.”

In a blink of an eye,

Han Dong had returned to the inn, and it seemed as if nothing had happened between him and Sally, who was still wrapped in the blankets.

Both Camper and Maritzis were completely unaware of the ‘private chat’ the two had had just moments before.

Han Dong thought, “This girl’s domain reaches into the realm of time… Worthy of being [Fourth Element].”

“I agree to cooperate with you and can share the information I currently hold.

However, I need to be in charge of the overall operation.”

“Okay,” Han Dong agreed, leaving the overall operation to this powerful Fourth Element without any issues, needing only to make minor tweaks himself.

Since the cooperation was established and Han Dong’s identity was recognized,

Black Goat Sally no longer feigned a frail appearance, threw off the blankets, and walked with goat hooves towards the thorny window to start explaining the truth about the Whirlpool incident to Han Dong.

“About half a year ago, London City, directly under Lower-class Old King–Birth Mother (N.G.), welcomed the first set of participants since the [Restart of Fate] occurred.

Correspondingly, the ‘rules of fate’ descended upon London City.

All life forms in London City had to abide by the rules and accompany those participants in a game.

Being a king, the Birth Mother was constrained by the terrible rules, unable to directly or indirectly affect the progress of the game.

The existence of mythic bodies was also tied down on various levels.

The Fate event might lead to ‘the worst possible outcome,’ letting the group of participants become [City Lords of London], forcibly altering the ownership of the land deed by Fate.

As ‘The Power of the World’ physically manifests, the ‘Land Deed,’ once seized by outsiders, our world would also be effectively weakened.”

“The land deed is a manifestation of The Power of the World…”

Han Dong learned about yet another new concept.

He had encountered ‘The Power of the World’ himself, having a rough idea of what it was.

For example, during the last ‘Prometheus’ incident, the entire population of Derry Town arrived, assisting Han Dong in capturing the world node.

The town master had only one demand–to claim a part of ‘The Power of the World’ for the promotion and construction of [Derry Town].

Different worlds possess inherent rankings of size and level, with ‘The Power of the World’ being the key distinguishing factor.

‘The Land Deed’ can segment sovereign territories on a rule-based level, effectively reflecting The Power of the World in physical form.

From the side.

Only a high-ranking world could represent “The Power of the World” in the form of a “Land Deed,” distributing it amongst different kings for unified management.

…

Black Goat Sally continued speaking about the past events in London:

“However, the worst did not happen.

One month later.

Those participants fell into a trap set by the Night Church because of a major mistake, and all of them died; the worst outcome did not occur.

Thereupon, the ‘rules of fate’ were completely repealed, and London City returned to normal.

These deceased ‘participants,’ being lives from a different world, possessed high research value.

The Grand Executor of the Night Church, the Right Arm of Mother, the Mythic Body–‘Father Lysos’–hoped that the church could completely take over the research on the corpses.

He wanted to use the unique traits of the participants’ corpses to try and cultivate some special heterodemons.

He also requested Mother to seal off London City, so the research could be conducted in total secrecy.

However, dozens of days passed.

The Night Church made no progress despite expending a large amount of human and material resources; they could neither extract the effective genes of the participants nor carry out homogenization transfer.

Out of frustration, ‘Father Lysos’ directly threw one of the corpses into the Death Row Dungeon at the Church Headquarters.

It was this careless act that caused a miracle to occur.

Prisoners, who hadn’t eaten for days or even weeks and were overwhelmed by various negative emotions, fought each other for the ‘right to feed’ on the corpse.

Ultimately, only one person survived.

Bearing the sins of all, when he completely consumed the participant’s corpse…a miracle occurred.

A strong, ownerless divine nature descended upon this deceased prisoner.

Since he himself was just a newborn heterodemon and had never touched the “Door of Truth,” he couldn’t bear such divine nature, let alone use it to construct mythology.

As a result.

This powerful and unknown divine nature instantly obliterated the prisoner’s consciousness.

It led him to scatter his soul and his body transformed into a twisted stone sculpture.

Standing in the depths of the dungeons at the Church Headquarters.

The ownerless divine nature temporarily resided in the prisoner’s ‘Crystal Core’, waiting for a compatible life to claim it.

‘Father Lysos’ immediately went to the dungeon to personally inspect the miracle.

He discovered that the ‘twisted divinity’ that had descended into the body of the dead prisoner was of a higher quality and potential than his own ‘divine nature’, and even higher than that of his mother, who was a Lower-class Old King.

Immediately.

‘Father Lysos’ requested a city-wide blackout on the news of the miracle’s descent.

Using the miracle as a starting point, he founded the Whirlpool Cult.

On the surface, he claimed it was to cultivate a believer who could perfectly accept this unknown divinity and enhance the strength of London City.

Mother also valued this matter, agreed to Father Lysos’ request, and used the ‘King Level Land Deed’ to carve out the parallel space we are now in for the Whirlpool Cult, planning to digest this miracle internally.

However.

As the Whirlpool Cult was established, strange occurrences abounded, and a large number of residents died innocently.

This divinity from a different world seemed to change the nature of the heterodemon.

The entire London City gradually lost control, and ‘Father Lysos’ went independent, while Mother herself suddenly disappeared.

The truth cannot be concealed forever.

The related information leaked out about a month ago, and the gaze of the Old Kings naturally focused on it.

But they did not heavily suppress London City; instead, they saw it as a ‘testing ground.’

They dispatched their heterodemons to London City one after another to undertake a trial of the miracle.

I, Camper, and other Ancestor Bodies who sneaked in, also came because of the miracle… If luck permits, one among us might ‘Construct Mythology’ here.”