Bizarre Realm-Chapter 294 - 56: I Am Aemon! [End of Volume 3]

"There’s a chance to recruit a Druid."

Shawn pondered for a moment and thought, "No one is better at creating an inner-plane ecology than a Druid on the Path of Nature."

Moreover, the Druid’s ’Fertility’ domain can turn a half-plane into a grain production base at any time.

The night passed in silence.

After establishing the half-plane, Shawn was ready to leave Abyss City.

He now had three bases: a tower in Abyss City, the Underground City in the Deep Pit Mine, and the half-plane he had developed; he could teleport back at any time if something happened.

"The next step is to return to the real world of Dorne."

"Even if I can’t obtain the entire inheritance, I must find a way to extract a part of it."

"And also Sealed Object No. 1."

In Shawn’s plan, Sealed Object No. 1 was crucial; the Spirit Crystal Servant could not meet his computational needs. Sealed Object No. 1 was an existence at the Angel Rank, with power equivalent to an Ancient Evil. Without obtaining it, he hadn’t truly reclaimed his inheritance.

Shawn began preparing life-saving Teleportation Waypoints, with three positions in total: Abyss City, the half-plane, and the Underground City.

Just as he was busy preparing for his journey, the long-absent Aemon also returned to Abyss City.

In a magnificent palace, the obsidian pillars on both sides were engraved with reliefs of blood battles. On the dome was a sinister Balrog Flame Demon, wielding a burning Giant Sword, commanding an endless army of demons, standing before a deep darkness like an unfathomable Well of Darkness.

Aemon sat casually on the throne, looking at the transformed Shawn in front of him, seemingly very satisfied with his creation. He said lightly, "Ready to leave?"

After the Path of Destiny opened, he no longer restricted Shawn’s actions.

Shawn nodded calmly, "Yes."

Aemon sat up straight, gazed at Shawn, and said slowly, "You will bring me back the third Door Key, right?"

At this moment, Aemon’s tone was more serious than ever, his eyes seemingly penetrating Shawn’s soul.

"I will," Shawn said solemnly, "but at least you have to tell me what you plan to do."

"The teacher says your mouth is full of lies!"

"Deceiver—Aemon!"

Hearing Shawn’s words, Aemon couldn’t help but laugh heartily. Clapping his hands, he laughed, "Is that what Lady Hecate said about me?"

Aemon’s expression gradually became serious, and he gazed at Shawn, saying slowly, "I’m heading to Mark City."

Detect Lies was ineffective against Aemon, and Reading Thoughts could not penetrate his Mental Barrier.

At this moment, Shawn could only rely on himself to judge whether Aemon’s words were true or false. After a long time, he said softly, "So, it really is the power of the Door Path."

"Do you really think the Door Path can change all this?"

Aemon stood up, turned his back to Shawn, and gazed at the distant starry sky, saying lightly, "At least the Door Path can bring a slight change to the world, and for a long time, I’ve always felt that Mark City is calling me."

Shawn remained silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Aemon turned and looked at him, smiling somewhat playfully, and said slowly, "I have a gift to leave you."

Strands of silvery-white light appeared, then transformed into a blood-red True Name rune. It was a complicated and profound Power Law, incomprehensible even to Shawn now, containing a trace of the Demigod’s Extraordinary Essence, representing the authority of the Abyssal Lord over the paths of Demon, Devil, and Evil Demon.

Shawn was shocked and asked, "What is this?"

Aemon smiled mysteriously and said, "Aemon."

"My True Name!"

This was the True Name Law of the Abyssal Lord.

The authority of the Three Paths of Purgatory, a product condensed by Aemon with the Demigod Format.

Shawn incredulously stared at Aemon and slowly asked, "You’re giving me the True Name Law of the Abyssal Lord?"

Aemon nodded calmly, "Yes."

"After I leave, you’ll have to face those old Demigod-level enemies directly. They’re very stubborn, obstinate, and ruthless."

"With my True Name, you can at least confront them head-on; if you can’t defeat them, you might still find a chance to escape."

"Lady Hecate has too many enemies, and she may not be able to protect you all the time."

Aemon gently raised his hand, and the demon True Name, engraved with countless blood-red runes, fell into Shawn’s palm. He said calmly, "Don’t rely too much on its power; you can only activate the Abyssal Lord’s authority of the Three Paths of Purgatory three times."

"Once my leftover power is exhausted, it can only be used to summon Purgatory creatures."

Warrior, Mage, Wanderer.

The moment Shawn touched the demon True Name, he immediately perceived the Extraordinary Origin of the three core paths. Aemon’s power was very complex, possessing the Root Source Law of the Warlock and also integrating and transforming the power of the Three Paths of Purgatory.

At this moment, Shawn even suspected that Aemon might be much stronger than Lady Hecate!

Aemon had never exerted his full strength.

Shawn tightly held the True Name Law manifested in reality and murmured, "You gave me your True Name? What will you be called in the future?"

Aemon thought for a moment and lightly laughed, clapping his hands, "Right. After accepting its power, you’ll be called Aemon."

"As for me, I’ll be called Nameless from now on."

Nameless?!

After handing over the True Name of the Abyssal Lord to Shawn, Aemon became a person without a name.

He gazed at the endless starry sky in the distance and said calmly, "In fact, I’ve never really remembered memories of my past life. For a long time, I’ve been losing my memory."