Chapter 55: The Summon Begins Again

Chapter 55: The Summon Begins Again

Write This Down was playing in the cafe, at this moment, along with the music, the customers heart also eased a lot, all anxiety and restlessness washed away leaving a peaceful atmosphere.

Even though this cafe was located remote, the environment and taste were quite good, along with the thoughtful service and elegant temperament of its owner, which gradually led to its popularity growing and gaining many regular customers.

Your coffee.

With a smile, Shen Yi served a macchiato to a new guest.

Thank you. The guest nodded politely. He was a middle-aged man with gray temples who looked around the surroundings carefully.

The espresso had a layer of hot milk foam to keep the coffee warm, and the milk foam was sweet and smooth, just right to dilute the bitterness of the espresso.

A cup of macchiato was perfect for those who could neither give up the taste of coffee nor the sweetness.

In fact, it was only after learning to make the coffee did he know the actual meaning of macchiato, which actually means Branding.

Brand.

By this point, he couldnt help but recall the red brand(imprint) that he saw in his dream last night and all the things that had happened recently.

It has been almost two months since the Quiet Horror Incident.

The months passed in a flash and it was September 2nd. During this period of time, Shen Yi had not been ushered in any new summons.

Sometimes he couldnt help but give birth to the joyous thought.

Is it all over?

However, both the power in his body and the mysterious relics in his collection told him that everything was real and that it would never end simply.

From beginning to end, the Quiet Words incident did not hurt Beland, but it attracted enough attention from the Nolan Anti-Magic Bureau.

They transferred back a large number of people and hid themselves in Belands shadowy inner world, which immediately became difficult.

Boss.

A soft crisp female voice interrupted Shen Yis thought. The voice belonged to none other than the female high school student who was a regular customer and often came here to talk to Shen Yi.

The well-behaved Coke was lying beside the girl, watching the humans in the store coldly.

Hello, what can I do for you?

With a professional smile, Shen Yi calmly walked out from behind the bar gracefully.

Another day of business passed in a wink.

Once again, it rained hard tonight, and the sound of water baptized the ears.

Its raining again.

Standing in front of the glass door, Shen Yi looked at the rainstorm in the night, which evoked some bad memories.

The water at his feet gradually rose, but there was still some distance from the diffuse into the door.

Along with the wind, the splash of water hit his hand, he shook his head gently.

Then closed the newly renovated door by pulling the glass door on each side.

Then, as usual, he swept the floor, cleaned the tabletop, and put all the messed things back in their original positions.

Whether it was an old-colored cross, the transit ring, or the shadow mask, he already knows the effects and costs of several mysterious relics.

Along with he also discovered an interesting thing accidentally, that he never seemed to pay the price, but could activate the mysterious relic at will.

This was unique in the field of occultism.

In fact, prior to learning this, he had some knowledge that this was a big thing, that some untouchable level relics even had the effect of changing the world, but they also had a terrible cost at the expense of the individual, which couldnt be borne.

Perhapsits the power and breath of an extraterritorial goda kind of benefit

He also thought so in his heart, after all, he was repeatedly summoned as a spurious god, so it was normal to dip a little benefit.

Alas, I still lack the ability to attack directly until now. I hope the next summoning will allow me to make up for the shortcomings.

He played with the Soul Ball in his hand, but in fact, he was still a little depressed.

Through Yare Villards memory, he came to know that he also learned a lot about intangible techniques and how to use invisible arts, and Shen Yi naturally wanted to learn them.

But when it comes to him he couldnt even learn a single invisible art.

In Yares memory, it is said that ordinary people can also learn a few basic invisible techniques. Those with talent can master more than a dozen, and true geniuses can master even more Why cant I even learn the most basic ones?

Shen Yi didnt know why he had no talent at all for invisible arts.

He did a few magic rituals in the cafe, but nothing worked.

As he was pondering it, the time passed gradually and it was time to zone off.

Putting the ball and notebook back in their place, he went to take the bath, changed into pajamas, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed.

And closed his eyes and zoned off.

Another beautiful and peaceful day.

The ground gradually began to vibrate.

Once again, some kind of unknown murmuring sounded in his ear.

This time the voice sounded like a female.

It seemed to be crying and angry, but also like being apathetic and quickly hiding everything behind indifference.

The earth that accommodates the other world, the colorless land of illusion.

A colorless city where all people contend, praised, and feared.

I will offer the ever-changing sword.

Ask the Great You to open the door and welcome the humble me to it, so that I can get a glimpse of true power.

Shen Yi opened his eyes, rolled over and sat up from the bed, slowly turned on the light, and changed his clothes calmly.

Alright, here we go again.

By the time he put everything on, the surroundings were already filled with gray fog.

He remembered that he had seen in The Origin of Gods Beyond the World that the Colorless Citys essence was a vast kingdom, connected by an endless number of cities, with almost no end in sight.

This kind of thingHow on earth is it going to be disguised? He couldnt help but think so.

This time, the summoning became a little different.