Chapter 616: 581, Welco to the Great Erald Library Chapter 616: 581, Welco to the Great Erald Library When Zimrman disappeared in the real Kilmainham Prison, no docunts ntioned the whereabouts of this alchemy treasure.
Charles had thought it was still safely stored away, but he hadn’t expected Zimrman to take it with him as he left.
The Jade Scroll contained endless knowledge, and Charles had just condensed…
No!
It was two Omniscience Runes.
Charles dared not imagine what would happen if he obtained the Jade Scroll.
Charles took the Jade Scroll and turned around to leave.
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He didn’t even care about those tree spirits anymore; initially, he had thought to kill them all and feed them to Amon and Emilia.
As soon as Charles burst out of Manise, he imdiately reverted to human form, activated his Sacred level powers, and shot up into the sky.
With a turn in mid-air, he headed straight overseas.
When he landed on the deck of the Holy Light Divine State Title, his heart was still pounding wildly.
Romios looked nervously at Charles’s return and wanted to ask what had happened.
Still, Charles announced he was going into retreat for a few days, so Romios could only hold his questions.
This sortie could be considered a heavy loss.
Although protected by the dawn of fate and with no casualties, three top Sacred level fighters were sent back to cklenburg to heal at the Great Temple.
Only Charles and Romios returned.
Of course!
As so rejoice, others grieve.
nilman Sui and i Guillermo had withdrawn from the fight!
For Sophia Garanord, it was truly a blessing from heaven.
What could be more delightful than seeing your enemy vanish just when you were about to clash swords, with victory so close at hand?
Sophia had been brooding over not having ascended to the Sacred level, but now Miss Garanord felt that the commonly used saying in Charles’s novels, “Did Sisyphus lose a fine horse?
Who knows whether it’s fortune or misfortune?” made perfect sense.
Note: This was Charles adapting an idiom to fit the cultural atmosphere of the Old Continent.
As for Adossa…
She had one feeling: Competing for Charles’s descendants as a sport!
Wasn’t it supposed to be Sister Nierman and Princess May competing?
How co it turned out to be and Sophomore Sophia Garanord?
Who is the main force?
Charles had no other thoughts in mind.
Upon returning to his cabin, he wanted to open the Jade Scroll.
However, it seed that the Jade Scroll was sealed by a secret technique and could not be opened at all.
Charles imdiately brutishly input a Bloody Glory, and suddenly he heard an old voice: “Knowledge is priceless!
Anyone who wishes to gain knowledge from the Jade Scroll must provide knowledge in exchange.”
A thought flashed through Charles’s mind, “Isn’t it just knowledge?”
“As a distinguished mathematics teacher, could I possibly lack that?”
He casually listed a dozen equations on the cover of the Jade Scroll.
After a while, he found himself in an extraordinarily large library, and a very handso guy with a beaming smile said, “Guest number 38!
Welco to the Great Erald Library.”
Curious, Charles asked, “Why am I a VIP?”
The handso man said, “There are eight levels of access to the Great Erald Library: Visitor, Apprentice, Scholar, Temporary Librarian, Librarian, V.I.P., Sage, and Curator of the Great Erald Library!”
Charles asked, “Is the Curator Sage Moni?”
The handso man smiled and said, “Yes!”
Charles pondered for a mont and then asked, “Could I obtain all the knowledge of the Great Erald Library?”
Surprise appeared on the handso man’s face.
After a long pause, he finally said, “You have one opportunity to have knowledge infused into you.
The previous thirty-seven V.I.P.s have all chosen a single area of focus, yet none could fully bear even that singular domain of knowledge!
If you choose to absorb all the knowledge of the Great Erald Library, I fear your soul might completely shatter.”
Charles gave a faint smile and said, “Please, infuse with all the knowledge.”
The handso man beca slightly flustered and tried to persuade Charles several tis.
After being firmly rejected by Charles, he could only sigh and said, “Please make sure to remain conscious and stop the infusion of knowledge at any ti.
I must remind you that, as a V.I.P., you only have one chance to choose this infusion of knowledge.
It would be best for you to choose a single area of focus.”
Charles indifferently said, “All of it!”
The handso man, left with no choice, said, “I will begin now.”
As soon as Charles indicated he was ready, a deluge of knowledge surged into his brain.
Closing his eyes, two Omniscience Runes within the depths of his soul shone brightly.
To an ordinary person, this overwhelming flood of knowledge could result in an exploding mind, a terrifying force, but for him, it was more like bathing in a warm spring.
The two Omniscience Runes acted like sponges, unceasingly absorbing the rushing knowledge.
The Erald To, which sucked in an unknown amount of knowledge, although rely an imitation of the Jade Book, transcended all of mankind’s creations.
For Omniscience, the more knowledge it gained, the more vast and unfathomable its power beca!
Knowledge could burst any creature’s mory, brain, soul, and even consciousness.
But for Omniscience, the more tumultuous the knowledge, the more expansive it beca.
To contain knowledge for it was like casting fuel into the flas—it would only grow stronger.
How long he had been enduring this infusion of knowledge from the Erald To, Charles did not know.
However, he could sense that the two Omniscience Runes glowed as bright as daylight, and when they reached their zenith, they split apart simultaneously, and the Omniscience Rune beca ×4!
With four Omniscience Runes, the speed at which Charles received the infusion of knowledge increased more than fivefold.
The handso man in charge of the Great Erald Library grew more and more surprised; this was his first encounter with such a phenonon.
The knowledge contained within the Erald To was said to be endless, but now this boundless knowledge was actually being borne by a re mortal.
When two clear tones of notification resounded throughout the Great Erald Library!
Almost every “entity” within the library was alerted to a terrifying fact—soone had successfully borne the entirety of the Great Erald Library’s knowledge.
Soon, a crowd gathered around Charles, looking at him as if he were a giant panda or as though they were observing Einstein or Napoleon, each one excited beyond asure, gesturing and chattering, unable to contain their excitent.
Charles shook his head, feeling a slight heaviness in his mind—the “weight” of the knowledge.
Though he had been infused with a vast amount of knowledge, it was still unsorted, leaving his brain in a chaotic state.
Charles managed a slight smile, intending to say his farewells to the handso manager of the library and leave, when he heard an old voice saying, “I am Moni.”
“Who might you be?
Could you tell your na?”
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