As they stepped inside, they immediately saw in the middle of the hall, Balian Ymir seated in a wheelchair.

His eyes were tightly shut, as if he was in a deep sleep, resting peacefully.

Having finally found Balian, the mastermind, everyone's heart relaxed, as the secrets were finally about to be answered.

"Mr. Balian, stop pretending to sleep, let's have a chat."

Shen Sanjing walked towards Balian and laughed, "Why are you all alone here, where's your beautiful nurse?"

However, Balian remained motionless, and sensing something was amiss, Shen Sanjing reached out to grab Balian.

The frail old man suddenly collapsed to the ground, causing everyone to change expression immediately.

They noticed a large hole on his back, where all internal organs had been hollowed out completely, leaving only the spine.

Sun Yan frowned, the same situation again.

The cause of death for Balian was identical to that of Old Housekeeper Xia Da.

"Welcome everyone. I didn't expect you could find this place. It seems I underestimated you, which was my mistake."

From a nearby door in the hall, Balian, leaning on a cane, emerged with assistance from Lisa.

Still appearing elderly, but this Balian was clearly more vigorous and robust compared to the previous Balian seen by Sun Yan and the others.

For a moment, everyone present was bewildered—two Balians? What on earth was going on.

"Curious, aren't you? Why are there two of me?"

Balian smiled at Sun Yan and the group, "Originally this was a secret I kept in my heart, no one else knew, but today you're a special exception,

I once regarded this secret as precious as my life, daring not to share it with others, but today since you already know, I don't mind opening up, just think of it as... what's the saying, not letting you die clueless."

Shen Sanjing retorted disdainfully, "Old man, stop playing tricks. Speak quickly."

"Have any of you heard of Newton? In his later years, a great scientist turned to studying theology and metaphysics, desperately searching for the so-called God's code, do you know why?"

Balian smiled mysteriously, like a mischievous child eager to share a secret with friends.

Sun Yan suddenly spoke, "Could it be, you showed him the real Angel, making him believe that God, Heaven truly exist?"

"Bingo! You've guessed correctly, you're truly remarkable, Mr. Jack. I always thought you weren't simple, and indeed, that's the case."

Balian spread his arms and forcefully threw away his cane, laughing fanatically: "You've probably already seen my treasured corpse of the Wisdom Angel, right?

Now I can clearly tell you, angels truly existed in the distant past, ancient times. They descended to this world, and after spreading God's set rules, they left this place. Those myths aren't deceiving people, they are clues left by ancient gods, reminders by our ancestors not to forget. What I've always revered, is finding the whereabouts of those gods who left this world, where did they go and what did they do here."

Bai Qianqian calmly asked, "Why do you do this, don't you think it's a waste of time?"

"Hahaha, time? What I lack the least is time. I am different from you mortals, I am the Divine Favored, the Undying, standing in the long river of time as the Undead, only I can accomplish the grand task of seeking the mystery of the gods' disappearance."

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