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Chapter 300 - 258: The Land of St. Land’s [Forbidden Seals]!_1

Chapter 300: Chapter 258: The Land of St. Land’s [Forbidden Seals]!_1

The thin blood fog swirled around Tuck, who sat on a bench in the corridor passage.

A slight scent of blood wafted faintly through the air.

At this moment!

The steam grey mist that had settled throughout St. Land Tower District now displayed a faint bloody hue.

Even though more than a day had passed since the Blood Race Ecology war.

The traces of the scorched earth counterattack waged by the Dark Sun Church’s Blood Race Ecology still lingered within the Steam Ecology of St. Land.

The power from the Nether Blood Sea had permeated the entire steam grey mist of St. Land.

Yesterday, at the end of the Blood Race Ecology war, the steam grey mist of St. Land resembled a sticky blood sea.

Fortunately.

St. Land, which had long been preparing to launch an attack, had narrowly blocked this wave of Blood Race Ecology invasion from the Dark Sun Church.

The damage was not severe.

It was just that the blood fog appeared quite frightening.

It would take some time for the Steam Ecology Cycle to digest and disperse this blood fog.

But this time, the damage caused by the Blood Race Ecology was far more than just this.

Sitting atop this High Tower, Tuck was able to feel—even with some interference from the Dark Sun Ecology—the pervasive sense of decay, withering, and dying wafting from the depths of St. Land’s Ecological World.

And all this was the result of the Blood Race Ecology’s attack that had taken hold deep within St. Land’s Ecology.

Sitting in the gallery passage, Tuck was reading today’s St. Land Steam Newspaper.

[Holy miracle descends!]

[The dying backlash of the Dark Sun Evil God Church!]

The steam newspaper’s double-spread featured two huge headlines, each dominating half the space.

[The glorious miracle has come]

Naturally, referred to the great attention of the Three-Eyed God bestowed upon Tuck.

The gaze from the mighty Divine Spirit not only helped Tuck,

but also provided a strong boost of confidence to the many defenders of St. Land.

After all!

That was the advent of God’s Power.

And with the miracle of the Three-Eyed God,

Tuck’s identity as God’s Devotee, bestowed by the Three-Eyed God, was officially announced in the newspaper yesterday.

Being announced alongside Divine Spirit also counted as a unique honor for the Devotee.

In these past few days,

the Divine Spirit showcased its miraculous power,

and God’s Devotee Tuck was born.

The ecological war of the Dark Sun Church.

So many events converged,

rendering St. Land exceptionally turbulent and busy.

The second page of today’s newspaper

outlined a comprehensive analysis of this counterattack by the Dark Sun Evil God Church’s Blood Race Ecology.

Just as Tuck had perceived,

the Dark Sun Church might abandon their method of ecological invasion for confronting St. Land head-on.

Considering the current approach of the Dark Sun Church, it indeed seemed possible.

After all, St. Land now possessed the special World Power of "Steam·World", and also marvels like the "Old Day Stars".

But regardless of whether the Dark Sun Church retreats, this would not delay Tuck’s upcoming counterattacks and hunts.

Having finished reading the newspaper, Tuck slowly gathered his thoughts.

Today, Tuck, accompanied by Bervis Twain, went to meet with Bishop Martha Clark.

Tuck expressed his request.

He needed to visit the Forbidden Seals of the Three-Eyed God Church to select a Sealed Object suitable for himself, and if appropriate, Tuck would also need to spend some time inside.

The place where the Forbidden Seals were stored was no joking matter.

One careless move could provoke a forbidden uprising.

For others to want such treatment, that would be impossible!

But as "God’s Devotee" upon whom a Divine Spirit had bestowed its miracle, Tuck undoubtedly could.

However, it required special approval from the Archbishop and several "Holy Temple Bishops".

Bishop Martha went through the procedure.

Meanwhile, Tuck and Bervis Twain waited outside.

Not long after,

"Follow me!"

The voice of Bishop Martha Clark sounded.

Bervis Twain and Tuck immediately got up and followed.

After passing through several magic portals,

the light around them dimmed.

Glancing around, Tuck saw a spacious underground corridor; not only walking, but even riding horses would not be a problem here.

From the walls on both sides, Tuck could sense the presence of St. Land’s rocky earth.

Magic wall lamps hung on the corridor walls, supplied by the Origin Energy Nexus, each small group of magic flames gleaming brightly.

The fiery corridor extended straight ahead, with no end in sight.

Tuck glanced over and realized it was a magic passage.

According to the principles of theoretical transcendent magic, it was a passage one could never reach the end of.

Tuck wasn’t even sure if he could make it across.

"Just the entrance path is concealed by the powerful force of a transcendent magic ritual, the guardianship of the Forbidden Seals’ storage is not ordinary strictness."

"This kind of passage magic ritual is the same as my Great Barrier Ritual, both borrowing some form of powerful force."

"Constructing defense with an even greater force, using one magic ritual as the key."

"Even if an enemy invades here, they would only be trapped."

Examining the layout of the magical means here, Tuck had learned another trick.

Bishop Martha Clark began to perform the chanting for the corresponding "passage ritual witchcraft."

Bervis Twain, on the other hand, fished out a piece of black sheepskin paper from somewhere, covered in red writing.

"Here, take a good look."

Upon receiving it, Tuck couldn’t help but feel a thump in his heart.

"Well, this is a hundred ways to die in the Forbidden Seals’ Land, isn’t it!"

Forbidden matters in the Sealed Land of St. Land.

Rule one: No matter what voices or questions you hear, do not answer.

Rule two: There might be some ropes dangling from above, avoid them, do not look up.

Rule three: The ground is uniformly made of white marble and rock surfaces, if red bricks appear, do not step on them, and don’t ask why you shouldn’t step on the red bricks.

Rule four: If you can’t find a way out, try to find a wall and wait quietly for a few minutes.

Rule five: Strictly forbidden...

...

Looking over these somewhat illogical rules.

Tuck could roughly guess that each of these forbidden matters must be bloody lessons from the past.

Even if Tuck has a system that allows him to bypass these Forbidden Ecologies.

Clearly, he also needs to abide by the rules within the Forbidden Seals area.

Soon, with the end of the ritual by Bishop Martha Clark.

The corridor in front unfolded rapidly like a scroll, revealing a new passage before everyone.

In the dim underground hall.

Several Transcendents of the Transcendent Sequence.

Some were sitting on sofas reading newspapers.

Others were observing the fish and aquatic plants in a bathtub beside an aquarium.

And some were meditating in a corner.

Tuck tilted his head slightly to look at the Mechanical Magic Seal Alchemy Gate next to him, glowing with a silver metallic sheen, and probably five or six meters tall.

It was permeated with the aura of Forbidden Attributes.

Tuck had felt a similar aura when he entered the underground sealed treasure of the Dwarf Clan with Bervis.

However.

The Forbidden aura emanating from this Mechanical Magic Seal Alchemy Gate was several times more intense than that of the Dwarf Clan’s underground treasure.

And this was just the gate.

If one were to enter.

The intense Forbidden aura would probably be suffocating.

When they saw Tuck and the other two opening the entrance.

All those who were stationed here looked over in unison.

Bishop Martha Clark stepped forward and handed a brown credential letter to the middle-aged man whose level was above 60.

"A personal handwritten letter from Regan Joe Archbishop, plus special approval from five Holy Temple Bishops."

"God’s Devotee Tuck, the Blasphemer, will be entering the Land of Forbidden Seals and spending some time there."

God’s Devotee Tuck?

When they heard it was a God’s Devotee, not only the chief middle-aged man but also the others in the living room took notice.

Bervis Twain and the others obviously recognized him.

So the many gazes naturally fell upon Tuck.

A God’s Devotee!

It was said to be the top Talent confirmed personally by the Great Three-Eyed God himself.

Moreover.

Before this, the "Devotee" was the one who had blasphemed the Dark Sun God, the "Blasphemer".

He was also a possessor of an S-Level Transcendent Talent.

In the past half-year, "God’s Devotee," "Blasphemer" Tuck Ramore, had left too many legends in St. Land.

If it weren’t for the serious atmosphere of the place, the curious gaze of the stationed guards might have clung directly to Tuck to have a look.

"No problem!"

After inspecting the letter from Regan Joe Archbishop, the middle-aged man nodded slightly.

He then led the stationed squad to begin the opening magic ritual.

At this moment, in the corner, Tuck’s lips slightly curved into a hint of a smile.

Tuck had already utilized [World] to sense the aura of the Forbidden Ecology.

This time, the Land of Forbidden Seals storage seemed like the right place to be.