Chapter 1071: Hall of Truth

In front of the grayish-white grand palace that was more than 200 meters

tall, there were a few thick stone columns that were slightly shorter

than it was, as though they were a squadron of soldiers standing at

attention there.

Klein could imagine that, when the City of Miracles, Liveseyd, was still

floating in mid-air, these stone columns would definitely have powerful

dragons crouching on them.

These were the servants of the ancient god.

He then looked up at the open door and said to Leonard and Audrey, "Stay

close to me. Once an accident happens, I'll immediately take you out of

the book world and return directly above the gray fog."

This was the main reason why Klein dared to explore the area.

"Okay." Audrey and Leonard didn't try putting on a brave front as they

walked to Klein's side and walked alongside him.

Relying on their Spirit Bodies' flight ability, the trio passed the

stairs and entered the palace through the exaggerated and magnificent

door.

The first thing they saw was a wide space that was enough for multiple

dragons to roll around freely, as well as an ancient stone pillars that

seemed to prop up the sky.

On the two sides of the hall, there were colorful and beautiful murals.

They kept extending forward and intertwining themselves with a huge

pillar that was multiple arm spans wide.

The giant pillar was in the deepest recesses of the hall right ahead of

them. Without relying on anything else, just the pillar alone was enough

to make people feel a strong sense of fear and make them experience the

vicissitudes of time. It was like a fossilized deity.

Almost instantly, a grayish-white figure appeared on the pillar.

The figure was covered in scales, and every scale resembled a sturdy

stone slab. Just the faint outline of the figure made it seem epic.

Dragon of Imagination, Ankewelt! Just as this thought flashed through

Klein's mind, he heard an oddly familiar voice echoing in the spacious

hall:

"Dragon of Imagination, Ankewelt!"

As Klein looked around in astonishment, he heard Leonard sigh

emotionally.

"The deep air listen'd round 'Him' as 'He' rode, "And all the low wind

hardly breathed for fear[Adapted from Tennyson's Godiva.]...

...This fellow still has the mood to recite poetry, I wonder whose poem

he's reciting... Klein turned to look at Leonard. Then, he heard an

echo:

"This fellow still has the mood to recite poetry, I wonder whose poem

he's reciting..."

At this moment, Leonard's expression was one of shock. He shut his mouth

tightly and shook his head in denial.

But the next second, a voice sounded beside him:

"I didn't recite anything!"

"What's going on? Strange..." At the same moment Klein had this thought,

he realized that the strangely familiar voice belonged to him.

As it echoed again, repeating the thoughts that flashed through Klein's

mind.

Then, Audrey's gentle and mumbling voice sounded:

"This... This hall is able to let our thoughts present themselves in our

surroundings, and is even able to conjure them? Hmm...When I saw that

huge pillar just now, I was imagining what the Dragon of Imagination

Ankewelt looked like. It was based on the blueprint of the mind dragon I

saw before...

"Why is whatever I'm saying---No, indeed, the 'hall' articulates it..."

So that's the case. Luckily, I didn't think of anything strange just

now. Yes, rein in my thoughts, rein in my thoughts... Klein began to use

Cogitation to focus his mind and not let his imagination run wild.

At the same time, the corresponding words echoed around him almost in

sync:

"...rein in my thoughts, rein in my thoughts..."

"So that's what Mr. World's inner world is like. He's like a child who

just started school, constantly emphasizing matters that he needs to

take attention of. Also, the image for his Cogitation is actually layers

of spherical lights. It's so beautiful. No, no, I'm not thinking of

this! I'm not describing you like this. Mr. World, I'm serious..."

thoughts kept appearing as she finally couldn't help but curl her lips.

As for Leonard, the voices around him were already echoing with

"Hahaha."

"These two fellows... No, why am I using 'fellow'? Be polite, be more

polite..." As Klein listened to his thoughts, he sighed helplessly.

"This place is very suitable for playing 'Truth or Dare.' Perhaps it

should be called 'the Hall of Truth...."

"What game is that?" Audrey didn't need to open her mouth to express her

doubts.

"It was probably invented by Emperor Roselle... I have to be careful not

to think about things I shouldn't think about. Seriously, it's too

difficult to rein in random thoughts without the use of Cogitation..."

As Klein replied, he habitually warned himself, only to have the hall

ruthlessly betray him again.

This time, Audrey laughed and said, "Haha, Mr. World actually has such a

side to him. I actually failed to read it in the past..."

"Hahaha, to think you're experiencing such a day, Klein. No, what did I

say..." Leonard suddenly raised his right hand and covered his mouth.

Unsurprisingly, he heard Miss Justice's "question":

"Klein?"

And a certain someone's complaint:

"Perhaps only turning them into marionettes can stop these fellows from

having wild thoughts. Wait, what was I thinking? Phew, calm down, calm

down..."

Klein took a deep breath and began to focus his attention on the matter

itself.

"Let's take a look at what the murals describe. In ancient times, murals

were very important methods for recording memories. They often contain

plenty of information..."

At the same time he made the suggestion, he heard Audrey's inner

thoughts laugh and think:

"Klein---is this Mr. World's real name? No, no---Don't think too much

about it. Mr. World will be angry. No, I think it's more likely for him

to feel embarrassed. No, no---this is all Lie's fault. Mr. World, please

believe me! Phew, calm down. Calm down! Focus. Focus!"

Using the Spectator pathway's ability to control her emotions and

thoughts, Audrey gradually reined in her thoughts and cast her gaze on

the mural on the right.

Compared to them, Leonard's ability to control his mind was slightly

weaker. There were still plenty of random thoughts resounding around

him.

"Turning into marionettes... Is this fellow that dangerous now? Tsk tsk,

so this is what's truly on your mind. Haha, Miss Justice's reaction is

very interesting... I haven't seen that fellow in such an embarrassing

situation in a long time..."

When Klein and Audrey began seriously looking at the murals and were

exchanging their thoughts through the stirrings in their hearts, only

then did Leonard gradually calm his thoughts and focus his attention.

The mural on the right depicted historic developments. There was a scene

of human construction, scenes of snow- covered plains, war and

migration, various nations and cities, as well as towers and fruits that

represented zero communication barriers...

It was obvious that these murals started from the entrance and ended at

the Dragon of Imagination's throne.

Towards the end, Klein suddenly noticed a familiar figure.

It was a gigantic dragon with bluish-blue eyes and ice-crystal scales.

It was the King of the North, Ulyssan!

"This... The book world's development is based on these murals?" As

Klein's thoughts were exposed, he quickly looked back and found many

blurry-faced adventurers hunting the frost dragon before opening a door

to leave. The snow and ice melted before flourishing cities like Pessote

appeared. They then discovered the weather turning cold, implying an end

in which a new story was about to unfold.

"The contents of the murals will become reality in this book world?"

Audrey couldn't help but have such a thought.

"This wall, this mural looks very ordinary. It's not even as good as the

works of street artists... As expected of the Dragon of Imagination's

residence. Is this the power and authority of an ancient god...?"

Leonard similarly had poignant thoughts.

"It's possible." Before Klein could give a more tactful reply, he heard

his own voice. "Let's look at the murals on the other side before

putting everything together for analysis."

Leonard and Audrey didn't object and followed him to the other side.

During this process, they realized that even their Spirit Bodies

couldn't fly in the palace.

As the murals were huge, it didn't take much walking before the three of

them could see the corresponding content. The first mural near the

entrance made Klein's pupils suddenly dilate.

In the mural, a giant with blurry looks, grayish-blue skin, and a single

vertical was holding a hard-covered book in his hand!

"This..." Klein heard his own shocked and hesitant voice.

In the subsequent murals, the common highlight was the goatskin binding.

There was a dark brown-covered book: it was obtained by the elves; the

words on its surface changed; it was being put into a collection; It was

obtained by different people, and it kept exchanging hands until it flew

above the clouds and came to the cosmos where it landed on a gigantic

claw.

In the next mural, the book seemed to have nothing to do with the scenes

in front. It suddenly appeared over the surface of the sea and stayed

inside a blurry ship.

In the penultimate mural, it was taken away by a man wearing a top hat

before he left that ship.

The next mural was located behind the gigantic pillar suspected to be

Dragon of Imagination Ankewelt's throne. It depicted that the book from

before met a classic quill.

At this point, all the murals came to an end.

"0-08!" Leonard's shocked voice echoed in the hall.

"The Dragon of Imagination wants to create a set with the book and

quill? What will happen? When dealing with Ince Zangwill, this scene

almost appeared... But ultimately, it didn't happen because the book

landed in my hands... before I sacrificed it to Mr. Fool. Otherwise,

Adam was already prepared against it and deliberately provided some

help?

"Oh right, previously while inside Groselle's Travels, the moment the

ascetic mentioned the Angel of Imagination Adam, the frost dragon

attacked the camp ... It was because the book itself didn't allow him to

finish his sentence, or had Adam heard his thoughts which became a

connection for 'Him' to see and cast his gaze over, stirring up a

certain reaction?" Klein's thoughts wandered before sounding it out

loud.

During this process, he could only control himself to treat The Fool as

another existence.

At the same time as he "spoke," Audrey's thoughts appeared:

"The contents on this mural will become reality in the physical world?"