Chapter 475 Losing Control on the Spot

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The solid dusk changed, and the bright sunshine illuminated every corner.

Colin and Lovia observed the changes here with a little curiosity, and showed even more respect for the divine envoy.

After doing all this, Klein quickly returned to their side, and the three-person team and Medici, who was following behind like a stroll, walked towards the front of the "Giant King's Court".

After passing through many facilities and squares, they entered a hall, and then a door appeared in front of them.

On both sides of the palace, there is a spire on one side and a round tower on the other. The ancient and thick giant style and symbolic meaning reminded Klein of the "high towers" in Silver City and Moon City. The main entrance has a gray-blue background and is covered with symmetrical and mysterious symbols. The overall height is far more than ten meters.

On the left side of the door crack, three to four meters high, there is a dark hole, which is equivalent to the size of an adult's fist.

After a few people briefly checked whether there was any danger around them, they walked along the handrail made of stone pillars to the tallest and most magnificent building in the "Giant King's Court" and arrived directly in front of the door.

“The Lord has given me the keys to the door.”

Taking a deep breath, with expectant eyes, Klein took the initiative to take a few steps forward, reaching out and dragging out Enuni, the secret puppet that once belonged to him.

In fact, the secret puppet was not damaged. It was said that it was once because Enuni was now left in Dwayne Dantès's mansion and left under the control of Richard Ernst, who had been a "living corpse". After all, this is Dantès' valet, an important part of the wealthy Dawn's persona.

And even if he uses historical projection, he doesn't want to open the door himself!

After looking at the slightly dull Enuni, Klein grabbed another handful in the air and pulled out the giant black iron key he had seen from "Iceberg Vice Admiral" Edwina. As early as that time, he complained in his mind, "This is probably a key that only giants can use." Unexpectedly, his words came true.

The dusk light was like substance, covering the surface of the palace, bringing a strong sense of decay, as if everything in the world was coming to an end.

This reminded Klein of a familiar thing. On the island that was watched by the Mother Tree of Desire, on the day he killed Ince Zangwill, he also saw a hidden existence showing similar power. . Just like the breeze blowing, the grass and trees are dyed yellow and white with death, the young people turn into old people and then into rotten bones, everything is wiped out.

But - it should be a manifestation of "adjacent pathways", right? Why is that guy actually a "demon"?

Why didn't He lose control? Not crazy? Haven't you completely lost your mind like the ancient gods?

It's incredible. Klein frowned. He vaguely felt that his mysterious worldview was shaken again, and "out of control" became elusive again. But in front of the two people in Silver City, he was not going to tell these strange things.

He handed the black iron key to Enyuni and was just about to control him to leave the hall when a group of footsteps suddenly came from behind. At this time, Medici actually walked over and took the astonishingly large key out of the hall with one hand. Marionette took it from his hand and put it on his shoulder lightly.

"I'll open the door."

He stared at the keyhole, his voice low.

"What's the danger behind the door?" Klein asked immediately.

Red Angel tilted his head:

"I told you when I came here, if you go through the door, the guy will notice you immediately. The back door is a door, and the front door is also a door. He originally slept in still time, but now he will wake up once connected …Or, He has already woken up and is just waiting for us.”

Colin, Lovia and Klein were all shocked. They thought of the "Dark Angel" evil spirit\brand sleeping in the royal court at the same time, and Klein immediately had a strange doubt.

——Why didn’t Medici call him “Dark Angel” even when he was in front of the other party?

Medici stared at the door for a few seconds, then raised the lyre-like black iron key with one hand and moved it towards the deep hole in front.

They fit so well that there was no gap left.

As the giant black iron key sank into the deep hole, Klein in the hall held his breath, always preparing to take refuge in the fog of history.

With a click, the black iron key touched the bottom.

It suddenly became soft, as if integrated with the hole, and burst into gray-blue light one after another.

The various symbols, logos and patterns on the opposite door lit up and stood out.

All the brilliance quickly intertwined together and pressed heavily inward, causing the gray-blue palace main door to slowly open.

The crack in the door became wider and wider. Except for Medici who was motionless, everyone craned their necks to look inward out of uncontrollable curiosity, watching this epic scene. Suddenly, a turbulent, dark, sticky, and illusory ocean was reflected in their eyes at the same time.

After being stunned for less than a second, Colin closed his eyes, and Lovia suddenly melted uncontrollably into a pool of shadow, and the shadow tightly next to Colin shrank violently, as if it was a presence behind the door. It made her feel extreme fear, and she seemed to be instinctively worshiping the strong.

Not good... Klein's heart moved, and a strong premonition of danger emerged in his mind. Without any hesitation, he immediately cut off contact with his secret puppet Enuni.

The next second, his vision suddenly went dark, and there was a sharp pain on the left side of his head, as if someone had inserted a red-hot iron into it and kept stirring.

At the same time, indistinguishable gibbering echoed in his ears, which seemed to come from an era older than ancient times.

Klein's expression instantly became distorted, looking extremely ferocious.

At this moment, blazing white flames emerged in front of everyone's eyes - there were only endless shadows behind the slowly opening door, and an ancient and terrifying existence opened its eyes. And the Red Angel stood in front of that door, and the fire of war parted the ocean of shadows like a reef.

"Sure enough..." Medici ground his back molars slightly.

He was about to continue doing something when he suddenly felt pain on both sides of his cheeks, as if something had torn the flesh. He clearly had his eyes open, but at this moment he felt that there was another person opening his eyes inside him!

"Yo!" A certain Medici's unusually familiar voice rang out in a breathy voice, filled with deep surprise, "Am I not dead yet?"

"Twilight Palace?" One of Medici's eyes moved strangely, observing the surrounding situation, and making an unbelievable voice: "No! This is the prototype of the Twilight Palace!"

"*!"

The voice said again: "What the hell is this place? Medici, you **** thing, can't you just die in peace by yourself?"

Medici covered his face, and the flesh and blood of the bloody wound squirmed with his tongue growing out of teeth. Before he could think about why the consciousness of these two people who had been silent for a long time suddenly revived, there was suddenly a strange sound of wind behind his ears. Come on, Medici turned around suddenly and found that his feet were empty, and his shadow raised his upper body from the ground.

The shadow was completely different from the outline of Medici's figure, and a layer of shadow became blurred, as if a curtain was blocking his facial features. Medici's straight hair began to shorten, fell to her shoulders, and was slightly curled.

Pairs of black wings spread out from its back.

Two slanted gaps appeared where the eyes belonged, and a faint light came out of the gaps, as if the shadow was about to open its eyes.

"Fuck! What is that..."

Sauron's roar quickly became weaker, as if frightened by the shadow, the conquerors lost their voices.

The next moment, the shadow was cut into countless pieces by the sword light, and squirmed back to Medici's feet to reassemble his shadow.

"Idiot, who will give Him a chance to open his eyes?"

Medici's face didn't look good either. While he was responding to Sauron's words, he was thinking about how these two wills that had long been forced to sleep by him because they were at a disadvantage climbed out again. To be honest, Medici didn't like this feeling, because when Sauron and Einhorn appeared, he was always forced to recall that he was the leader of the "red evil spirit of the spiritual fusion of the three conquerors" Consciousness, not the Red Angel.

Tsk... I am indeed not fully resurrected yet, because there is no way to resurrect alone with these two spirits...

Medici turned around irritably and reached out to cover the mouths on both sides of his face. With the help of the special characteristics of this body, when he removed his hands, the two bloody new mouths had completely disappeared, but in his mind The voices of those two people did not disappear, but intensified.

Didn't the big snake give me good luck? I have obviously suppressed them for several months, why did they suddenly appear at this time?

Did the good luck disappear, or... did the guy inside do it on purpose?

After all, the awakening of the two cohabitants is definitely not good news for him. When they were sleeping, Medici was a complete Sequence One, at most mentally weak. But when they woke up, they naturally took away part of their power, and the part that belonged to them became weaker.

In silence, the surging shadows inside the door temporarily subsided, and the orange-red light shining in from the outside was dyed golden and became quite brilliant, making the entire "Giant King's Court" seem to have stepped back from dusk to noon.

Medici's heart moved and he looked at the door in front of him again.

It was dark inside the door, and it was impossible to see what was there.

He turned to look at Klein and the other two people, but unexpectedly met his eyes with Enuni, the secret puppet that Klein had left in front of the door.

Medici was stunned for a moment, looking past the other person and looking behind him at Klein, who was half-kneeling at the edge of the hall. He saw the orange dusk light reflected from the window, failing to create any shadow next to Klein.

It was empty there, missing the shadows that should have been there.

At the same time, Enuni, the secret puppet standing not far from Medici, suddenly showed a meaningful smile. Its body suddenly collapsed, and it quickly "swam" into the door with the shadow under its feet.

"..."

Medici's pupils dilated, and he realized that he was not the other party's real target.

…

The severe pain, as if a layer of skin was being peeled off, almost made Klein lose his voice, and ancient murmurs echoed in his ears.

He arched his back in agony. Although he could still maintain his sanity, he had no energy left to think anymore.

It seemed that someone was speaking in his ear, and it seemed that there was just a pair of golden eyes looking at him coldly. He had never seen such eyes before. It looked like Adam, but it was a little different, like the real Creator, but the real Creator never You don't look at others like this. Just when his consciousness became blurred in the severe pain, those eyes suddenly said:

"Secret!"

boom!

Like a big bell being struck, the vibration in his soul made Klein suddenly wake up. Bang, the half-height silk top hat on his head fell to the ground.

After several seconds, Klein finally regained his composure, slowly straightened up, and turned his gaze to a glass window made of orange gemstones.

The window vaguely reflected his current appearance:

With the bridge of the nose as the boundary, the right side of the face is as usual, while the left side has countless things crawling in and out.

Klein's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and regained control of the "Joker".

His clear appearance was then outlined in his mind:

Wearing a black trench coat, with black hair and brown eyes, the right side of Gehrman Sparrow's face is as usual, while the left side has become translucent and is made up of twisted worms.

Looking down from his head, his neck was in a similar state, as was his body covered by clothing.

On the verge of losing control...hiss, needing to fight against a strong tendency towards madness...Why is this? Klein suddenly felt something in his heart and instinctively lowered his head and looked at his feet.

His shadow disappeared.

"Ha ha……"

The moment he thought of the answer, Klein arched his back and laughed uncontrollably.

"How is this going?"

He felt that his emotional "valve" seemed to be broken, and his spirit was in an abnormally excited state. If it was normal, Klein would only feel wary and start thinking about countermeasures, but at this moment, he was actually not laughing at something. Make a showy, exaggerated laugh.

But what's even weirder is that Klein feels that his thinking is very clear, he smiles happily, and he is eager to do something.

Not far away, Colin stood up slowly, and Lovia also returned to her human form. Colin was not hurt at all, and the latter seemed to be in a trance. At this moment, the two of them looked at the envoy who was laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking, and they didn't know whether they should step forward to help or stay on guard.

In their eyes, the divine messenger who was originally powerful and could not be underestimated suddenly became very scary, and a very scary kind!

Even a normal Beyonder can be regarded as a monster after his body undergoes such a degree of mutation!

Medici looked at the two of them, then strode up to Klein and told him what had just happened.

"So that's it..."

"What an incredible method!"

Klein nodded. He also suspected that the "sea water" gushing out of the Giant King's palace not only "drowned" his marionette and historical projection, but also used the latter to cut off his shadow, causing his soul to lose its integrity. Sex can no longer completely suppress the tendency to lose control.

As long as that shadow is removed, the problem will be solved... The right side of Klein's forehead twitched and he straightened his back.

But the corners of his mouth were still twitching and seemed to be rising at any moment.

"Performing personality?" Medici joked casually, livening up the atmosphere, "Are you going to do a magic trick next?"

"Magic? Haha, it's indeed a good idea."

Uncharacteristically, Klein echoed Medici's words and even winked at him, bowing like a magician and performing an exaggerated opening ceremony. Seeing the heavy expressions of Colin and Lovia, he couldn't help laughing a few times, as if he was amused by the audience:

"You guys should be lucky that I can still control myself, otherwise you would have lost your mind just by looking directly at me."

While he was speaking, the transparent worms on the left side of his face and neck were still crawling slowly, and there were raised marks emerging from under the clothes on the left side, squirming slightly, making people's scalp numb.

Although "Clown" and "Magician" are both performers who entertain others, neither of them feel happy at all now.

"...Are you okay?" Colin asked politely.

"Good, I'm very good."

After being asked so seriously, Klein rubbed his face and returned to his usual state in an instant, but his voice was still frivolous:

"I have never felt that I am in such a good state... You see, I am mentally normal and thinking normally, but my mood is slightly unstable. In addition, I have also felt almost out of control more than once, and those are very bad. Now, it’s the best I’ve ever felt.”

Klein raised his left palm, covered the left side of his face, smiled and said:

"You will always encounter all kinds of unexpected things in life. I hope I can get used to this feeling as soon as possible and won't cause you any trouble."

Colin Iliad looked at Gehrman Sparrow and then at the Red Angel. Seeing the latter shrugging, he did not judge whether it was suitable for the divine envoy to continue acting now, so he could only say calmly:

"Then let's move on."

He had already pulled out the two straight swords on his back, poured oil on them, and covered them with the morning light.

"No problem." Klein smiled and turned around, and together with the three demigods of Silver City, they walked around to the left side of the huge stone staircase.

After walking for a while, they saw the familiar rugged path. On one side of the road were towering cliffs, and on the other side were bottomless clouds stained by the midday sun.

At this time, Klein and others felt the vibrations on the ground and saw a large amount of illusory, dark gas pouring out of the depths of the golden clouds.

With a crash, the entire rugged path collapsed and fell into the dark "water".

Under the "water surface", there seemed to be invisible whirlpools lurking.

"Haha, collapsed!"

"There is no way. It seems that this angel does not want us guests to visit Him, haha!"

"What should we do now? Shall we go back the way we came and come back with gifts?"

Klein bent his back with laughter, which made Colin, Medici, and Lovia tense up.

"Feel sorry."

After another two seconds, Klein smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said seriously to the other three people who had complicated expressions:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself. But please don't worry, I will definitely not do this again."

TBC

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