Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic

Chapter 207 Soul Echo

The answer in Shard's mind and the one articulated by Miss Danester almost occurred simultaneously. She continued:

"Thus, the library left by the Ancient God of the moon is known as 'Silvermoon Library' or 'Sage's Library.' He holds dominion over the moon, the night, mysteries, and knowledge."

"I see,"

Shard murmured softly, feeling that he had learned something significant. He did not understand how this information and knowledge would help him, but he was certain it was important; this was the answer his Sixth Sense provided after he became a Transcendent.

"The Ancient God of the Silvermoon... what is your opinion?"

"[No opinion.]

While Shard conversed with the woman in his mind, Miss Danester continued speaking:

"I won't let you help without reward, Mr. Hamilton. Now that we have a lead, I think I should offer you a reward. What do you need? A Relic? Knowledge?

I can't offer you anything too precious, just something appropriate to your status and level."

If possible, Shard would have liked to use the "Witch's Reproduction Paper" to obtain some Arcane Techniques associated with the moon from the Red Moon Witch, and having her simply demonstrate the Arcane Technique shouldn't be a problem. However, spatial movement through the map did not allow the carrying of Relics, and that piece of reproduction paper was still in the doctor's clinic.

Besides that, what he currently lacked was the Arcane Technique corresponding to "Echo" and any Arcane Technique or Relic related to blades.

If he had to choose just one, the latter would definitely be more appropriate, because whether or not he had the Arcane Technique for "Echo" did not significantly impact him, but the "Blade of Chaotic Time" definitely required corresponding powers to be effective.

But for the blade's Arcane Technique, Shard already had an idea. After all, a Thirteen-Ring Sorcerer had just arrived in Tobesk, and his title was "Sunlight Greatsword," and he even belonged to Miss Beyas's Sun Church. The "Witch's Reproduction Paper" would be exactly right to use on that gentleman.

So, the decision was actually straightforward:

"I am currently looking for an Arcane Technique related to the miracle 'Echo.'"

"Do you have any specific requirements?"

Miss Danester asked.

"No,"

Shard responded.

The librarian thought for a moment, then waved her hand behind her again. After several seconds, a thin booklet flew over and landed in her hands:

"Arcane Technique 'Soul Echo,' three effects.

When used on a corpse with an integrity of no less than eighty percent, it can summon an echo of the soul, which is a more ethereal entity than a Spiritual Body, and can truthfully answer your inquiries to a limited extent. This use of the Arcane Technique requires human Bone Powder as Spellcasting Materials.

"I like clever people, Mr. Hamilton. You don't need to get involved in things that don't concern you. Just focus on your studies and wait to go to the Academy. Your future is boundless."

If it weren't for the Path of the Twelve Divinities, the safest choice would undoubtedly be as she said. Unfortunately, as long as Shard didn't give up on Deification, he would never be able to live a peaceful life.

It was only then that he formally stood up to say goodbye, but Miss Danester stopped him again:

"There's one more thing."

As she spoke, she produced a deck of cards. Judging by the back design, they were undoubtedly Roder Cards:

"Professor Garcia mentioned that you like Roder Cards?"

"I mentioned it once to the professor."

He answered cautiously.

"Well, then draw three cards, and combining the Spirit Number with the cards, let's try a Divination. My divination skills are not high, you can completely distrust the result; this is just an attempt."

Shard was intrigued as well. The last divination done by the Academy had been so precise it almost wrote down the answers.

"No problem."

He walked around the coffee table and drew three cards from the middle of the deck in Miss Danester's hand. After handing them to the librarian, she pondered the cards for a long time:

"Your fate is truly elusive; it's as if a fog constantly obscures you, making it impossible to confirm your exact location... The general idea is that an accidental journey could bring you great gains."

"A journey? Are you referring to this one?"

From Tobesk to Saint Byrons in the Far North, it was already quite a distance.

"Divination is not about seeing the future; it could even just be my misinterpretation of the results. Detective, I'm not skilled in this area; you must interpret the specifics yourself. I have only provided you with a direction, and... don't put too much faith in divination, mortals cannot see true fate."

She cautioned.

"Yes, I understand."

Shard thought of the White Stone Crystal at home and the statue in the basement. After quietly expressing his gratitude once again, he finally left.

Leaving only Miss Danester, the librarian, sitting alone on the sofa. She reached for the document that Shard had just signed, but then paused for a moment as she looked at his terrible handwriting:

"Shard Suren Hamilton..."

As she looked up at the retreating figure of the young man:

"Have I seen this name somewhere before?"