Although he was quite tired, he still tried to wake up. He couldn't sleep without understanding the madman Noctis.
That's right, it seemed that Mo Yu had realized Noctis' abnormality.
That abnormality was why he did things that made him considered a madman.
Because according to his memories at the age of 14, he was still very normal, he wasn't shunned but seemed to be loved and respected by everyone,
Loved him because they saw the times he helped others
Respect him because he is a genius and very polite, humble at school.
But since entering the Academy, he has gradually changed. In terms of personality and appearance
From a young man full of life, cheerful with everything. He became a zombie, and wanted to tear everything apart.
And he needed to find strange ingredients to gain extraordinary power but he used human flesh and blood to create extraordinary 'medicine'.
Mo Yu is trying very hard to find out why Noctis became like that when entering the academy. And he also got a small clue, that is, Noctis became like that when searching for books from the library about knowledge, blooming Blessings.
Mo Yu only knew that much and that was almost the last clue why when entering the library, his memories were completely lost and a few months later he went crazy. And because he was crazy, his memories were very chaotic, not knowing when he was awake and when he was dreaming.
Ignoring his aimless thoughts, Mo Yu appeared in Noctis' body. He headed towards the study table because that was where Noctis's sick research was.
And the strange specimens he saw before he fainted. He stepped closer to the table and what caught his eye was a withered finger, black in color and emitting a disgusting smell.
His nose immediately reacted and transmitted that disgusting feeling to his brain, making his intestines almost come out.
Suppressing his disgust, he bravely used his hand to push the finger aside and paid attention to a book, when looking at it he felt deranged and scared
Suppressing that feeling, he picked up the book and looked at every detail carefully. The book was dark reddish brown with delicate details engraved on it, it was not too thick.
Opening the first page, he discovered that this was a research book about some kind of ritual of Noctis.
The more he read, the more his body was startled and trembled. This was a ritual to communicate with an entity in the Abyss of Chaos.
"So this is why Noctis went crazy. How stupid!". Mo Yu suddenly exclaimed at Noctis' stupidity.
'But how could he possess the method to perform this ritual?' A difficult question appeared in his mind. He still couldn't figure out how such crazy things could get into the hands of a good guy.
Sighing, Mo Yu shook off his aimless thoughts. He started flipping through the pages of the book, searching for something that was a little bit more.
After a while, he came to the following conclusions:
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---- First, what is the ritual of communicating and praying to a supreme, ancient entity in the 'Chaos Universe' and that god is called Ny'ralakor, the book does not describe this ancient god in detail.
---- Next is about the ritual and they need materials as an intermediary, these materials are easy but difficult. Easy in that it can be directly in the human world without having to go to the Void. Difficult in that just having these materials will cause the government to execute us, specifically: 1 child embryo, 1 virgin woman's heart, 2 crow heads, a person's ashes.
Reading this made him almost vomit because it was so horrible. An evil ritual using children as sacrifices is so cruel. Mo Yu had to give only 2 words to describe Noctis at this moment: "Sick" because he had actually done it, he had struggled for nearly a year to collect all of these things. Why did Mo Yu know because those memories were in his mind right now. At first, he thought that this was just a crazy hallucination that that sick bloodthirsty pervert had come up with. Unexpectedly, it was all real, a disgusting, crazy, and deadly truth.
---- After obtaining the materials, draw a magic circle with the summoner's blood and it must cover an open eye
Place those four materials on the points on both sides and above and below the eye. After placing it, it will be clear like a diamond but narrower and longer. Finally, use the withered finger of a person who died from looking at forbidden knowledge.
Speaking of his hand, he unconsciously looked at the withered finger that he had heartlessly thrown aside.
---- The final step is to prepare a mirror facing you in a glass room without any natural light and read aloud: "Messenger of Chaos. You who have crossed the edge of reason, hear the call from the endless night. In the darkness, you wait—the god of distorted dreams, the one with a thousand faces. Raise your threat, and grant power, forbidden knowledge. Open before this ignorant one".
This was a Ny'ralakor summoning passage and he just read it in his head and it made his brain and mind dizzy.
Putting the book down on the table, rubbing his temples he calmed down, looking at the withered finger and the book on the table he suddenly had a stupid and daring thought. That was to complete the rest of Noctis's ritual.
Mo Yu knew this might be the final ending but he wanted to try it once because the book said----if you complete and communicate with that entity, you will receive the power of Chaos.
And that was really appealing, he wanted to take the risk he wanted extraordinary power and he wanted to find a way to return to his homeland.
Mo Yu hoped that when the ritual was successful, he would have a way to return to Earth.
Closing his eyes and thinking carefully, his breathing slowed down, then opened his eyes with a determined face.
He took the withered finger and the book and quickly walked towards the door. He opened the door decisively, outside the room was an old-fashioned living room, his eyes swept across the house, these were all scenes that he had become familiar with without realizing it.
Walking to the side of the basement, he stared at the mirror next to him.
Now he could see Noctis's body and face. In his memories before he went crazy, he was so handsome And no one would be able to tell if he pretended to be a woman.
However, after he went crazy, he gradually avoided all kinds of mirrors and Mo Yu didn't know if it was part of the ritual or if his sick eyes could see anything in the mirrors.
Looking into the mirror, what caught his eyes was a handsome but slightly sickly face, dark circles clearly visible under the eyes, the black eyes exuded a sickly killing intent. With messy black hair and a somewhat cruel and cold smile when smiling.
The body was a bit skinny but not to the point of protruding bones, still had muscles, it was just that the opening ratio was too low, making him look a bit like a skeleton. He was wearing a normal outfit, a black shirt, white pants and a pair of black shoes. That made Mo Yu somewhat surprised. If he hadn't looked at the memories, he would have definitely thought that this was a handsome guy but a bit undernourished and sleep deprived.
After looking at his new body in the mirror, Mo Yu quickly took off the mirror and carried it down to the basement.
The basement was arranged by Noctis in advance so it only had a little light from the lamp and when he went down so deep that when he turned around he could only see a door with a vague light.
After walking for a while, in front of him was a black door. With a somewhat annoyed and serious face, Mo Yu forced himself to choose again when this could be the last time he would see light.
He didn't know what the Entity would do to him and he didn't expect any humanity from a god of Chaos.
Carrying a mirror on his side, his hand held a withered finger and a book. Finally, Mo Yu was determined to grab the remaining doorknob and pushed hard and decisively.
He had entered the dark room and it could also be his new future. A dark future.
