Chapter 484 Let History Repeat Itself

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At the same time that the Demon of Knowledge took action, Klein suddenly felt something.

His heart palpitated, and his spiritual intuition told him that something he didn't want to see was happening. That is, within a second or two of this heart palpitation, all the prayers that originally rose and fell in his ears like a sea wave disappeared. .

All gone.

As if the pause button was pressed instantly, Klein completely lost his sense of his followers.

He had just gotten used to these whispers, but now they all disappeared. Klein could not help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. Even though he knew that hiding the help of the sage was the only way, even though he knew that this was only temporary death. It won't be long before they reappear, not even remembering that he died once - he still feels sad, which seems to resonate with his divinity and humanity.

At the same time, this also let Klein know that his promotion ceremony was about to begin.

But reality did not give him even a second to mourn for his followers.

Even if there is a hidden sage to restrain him mentally, it will only temporarily change God's power from "so powerful that it makes people despair" to "so powerful that it is invincible". God seemed to deal with them with ease. Every attack was not only powerful enough to tear them apart, but also had the characteristic of making them feel pain. It seems that this is not a simple battle, but a punishment for unbelievers and blasphemers.

At the moment when Klein was absent-minded, God noticed his changes.

"Dark Angel" Saslier turned into a dark, sticky "ocean" full of depravity, using the remaining silvery sharpness and the various abilities that Klein displayed through "Lenormand's Travel Notes" The extraordinary ability was swallowed up and disappeared.

He immediately returned to his previous appearance, still like a giant, wearing a gorgeous black robe with silver thread, but the virtual black wings on his back were much thinner.

At the same time, the pupils of His open eyes stood up, and the irises were a bright golden color.

A violent but unreal wind emerged around Him, blowing to every corner of the Shadow Palace with all kinds of thoughts.

"Mind deprivation"!

The newly formed "Morning Sword Light" of the Silver Knight Marionette suddenly disappeared, and the entire Marionette froze in place due to Klein's pause.

Although Colin Iliad was extremely determined, he was also aroused by the madness, cruelty and bloodthirsty inherent in the incomplete mythical creature form. He could only separate his spirit to fight against this influence to avoid losing control directly.

As soon as Klein regained his composure and realized that all his believers were facing real death, he encountered the intense fear brought about by this "mental deprivation". His body was trembling slightly, his emotions were out of control, and it was difficult to think about his next move.

Colin Iliad suddenly stood in front of Klein, waving the Great Sword of Dawn in his hand to protect Klein and his own vital parts.

In the eyes of Klein who was behind him, the next moment, the Silver City chief suddenly had big holes one after another in his body, with a black, depraved, and illusory aura solidified inside.

The "Blade of Soul and Flesh" from the "Hanged Man" pathway easily penetrated the Silver Knight's full defense!

"No, the power is completely unequal. Even if you just want to cause damage to the remaining body of the King of Angels, you will need at least a level 0 sealed object, or even a true god level..."

In this case, even his greatest output weapon, the "Poseidon Scepter", is still not enough under God's thunder!

While he still has spirituality and strength, he must quickly change his tactics.

Klein calmed down, and the tall silver knight marionette disappeared in an instant. He grabbed his right hand in the air and pulled out a gorgeous crown wrapped in light. The crown is much larger than a human head and is obviously not prepared for humans.

The thing that the Giant King Ormir once owned, the "Crown of Glory"!

Succeeded once?

It is simply unbelievable to be able to successfully grab something that is no lower than Sequence 2. When Klein was just promoted to Sequence 3, even if he summoned Azik Eggers, whom he was so familiar with, he could no longer be familiar with it. , it took four or five times to succeed.

This made Klein feel that some god must have given him some favor now, maybe it was the Hidden Sage, maybe it was his actual "favour" and help to Silver City, or maybe it was his own destiny. All in all, this is a good sign and a good thing for Klein.

Klein raised his hand and threw the historical projection of this sealed object to Colin Iliad. He didn't need to introduce anything, because Colin Iliad could roughly judge the existence time of this item.

Sure enough, the latter caught it in surprise and then put it on his head without hesitation.

The size of the crown seems to have changed somewhat, and it was perfectly worn by the giant-sized Colin Iliad.

In an instant, Colin's mental state stabilized again, and the mythical creature form became stable again. The turbulent blackness in the wound gradually dissipated under the light brought by the "Crown of Glory", and the wound began to heal slowly, and all of Colin's extraordinary abilities were greatly strengthened.

The light of dawn covered almost the entire hall and did not stop until it reached Saslier.

Colin Iliad regrouped, and with the blessing of "Crown of Glory", he once again launched an attack on Sasril.

Klein took a breath, pressed his temples, and smiled bitterly as he remembered that the "divineer" was indeed positioned as an auxiliary rather than a melee combatant.

He didn't know many level 0 sealed objects. 0-08 definitely couldn't be summoned here, and 0-17, the suspected angel of the Church of the Night, definitely couldn't come here...unless the goddess of the night was willing to help him fight against God. In addition, he only knew some information about other numbered level 0 sealed objects, and had never seen or touched them. It was impossible to summon them as "historical projections".

That's the only thing left...

Klein gritted his teeth, squeezed his spirituality, and pressed his right hand to the ground.

He calmed down and began to recall the appearance of another level 0 sealed object in his mind.

That's like-

A black meadow.

Starting from Klein's palm on the ground, black grass blades grew out of the ground. They looked like normal grass dyed black, and had a hair-like texture and shape. In the black grass, There are red flowers here and there.

As soon as these black and red grasslands appeared, they began to grow and expand like crazy. The grasses became entangled and grew rapidly along the walls and all the corners that could be climbed. In the blink of an eye, the place became a Primeval forest!

This is... Ourolius turned his head thoughtfully.

Medici wanted to take advantage of the chaos to stand up and help, but was still pushed back by Ourolius.

Klein's pupils shrank suddenly due to this change, but then he understood the reason for the change in the historical projection of "Gift of Abundance".

This is the King's Court of Giants, where Queen Omi Bella once lived.

Then, as if he felt something, he raised his head and saw that the shadow that had been permeating the top dispersed, revealing the ceiling of the palace of the Giant King's Court - then, under everyone's gaze, the ceiling became transparent, The whole digitization disappears!

…

God imprisoned them in Almir's dormitory in the King's Court of Giants. Although the demon of knowledge could not enter, it was not difficult to tear down the ceiling and force communication between the inside and outside.

"Stop wasting nature like this, okay?" Edward felt heartbroken when he saw it. "This is the crystallization of culture and a witness to history!"

The door of the Giant King's Court facing the sea has been demolished, and the ceiling of the Giant King's dormitory has completely disappeared. Next, Klein's promotion ceremony will be held to defeat the "Dark Angel". How many bricks are left in the Giant King's Court? ?

The Demon of Knowledge didn't take it seriously: "I also need the complete palace for the church to study and inspect. I have completely recorded the architecture and surrounding environment of the Giant King's Court, and can restore it at the original site or any address at any time."

"Oh, that's good. I liked that place very much before and wanted to capture it all and take it away."

Edward was relieved, but then felt pity:

"...But you just said the original address, right? Forget it, I hope you guys will be gentler, and I hope the Giant King's Court will be stronger."

"If you're not going to help, then don't talk for now."

"What do you think I can do to help?" Edward was curious. "Help you beat God together? I'm definitely not willing to do that."

"forget about it."

The Demon of Knowledge fell into thinking - "Returning a lost history to reality" - based on this request, if He were to open the door and move everyone directly to the outside world, it might not be part of Klein's ritual. . But he can serve as a "guide" to help this history better integrate into reality... In other words, at least Klein must open the door.

He once again shifted his gaze to the fragment of the blood book in his hand, with thoughts, complexity, and a hint of fear in his eyes.

"If you want to open the door, you still have to get rid of the 'Dark Angel' first."

"Then, we should use the 'Last Feast' to reenact the scene and kill this part of God's consciousness here..."

Now, God's will is in the body of the "Dark Angel", how similar it is to the moment when "Sasril returned to his true form"!

"Things that cannot be explained by research, things that cannot be cracked with knowledge and technology...destiny, prophecy, hint." The demon of knowledge raised his head, his face had no expression, only the irritability of treating the pillars equally, "If everything It is all destined by fate, so research and excavation are meaningless, and people do not need to continue to work hard, because fate determines your future... It is as disgusting as omniscience."

The Demon of Knowledge slightly mobilized the power of "Knowledge Wilderness" - not too much, otherwise the "Sea of ​​Chaos" will feel threatened - the 0-13 "Last Feast" held in his hand gradually rose into the air, It turned into a pure torrent of information, crossing the land and ocean in an instant, reaching the place abandoned by the gods, and staying directly above the hall without a ceiling.

Edward squinted his eyes and looked at the people there:

"The play is about to begin, the audience is already in place, but the actors are a little behind."

The Demon of Knowledge raised his head and saw that the sky near the coast of the Eastern Continent was suddenly covered with dark clouds and strong winds were blowing. There was thunder rolling in the clouds, but it still stayed near the ruins of the Sea of ​​Gods and did not enter the Eastern Continent.

Except for the God of Thunder, the other gods were quiet and didn't say anything else.

"Yes," He said, "History repeats itself."

…

Calderon.

The God of Death opened his eyes. After a brief moment of doubt and hesitation, he did not intend to participate and fell silent again.

Southern Continent.

The Bound God stopped writing and looked at the sky in the distance. On his scarred face, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

Richard, who was sitting opposite him at work, noticed his movements, put down his pen, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

"There is a sealed object that has established a mystical connection with me." The Bound God looked in that direction for a while, then lowered his head and continued the unfinished work just now, "It's all in the past, I don't want to participate anymore once."

Richard was still curious: "What happened?"

The Bound God thought for two seconds and said to his angel:

"Once, I participated in a murder. I had no grudge against the person who was murdered. I just had to go. Therefore, when he was killed by others, I just watched from the side without helping anyone."

Richard blinked: "So that's the case. But in a sense, your indifference can also be regarded as an accomplice."

The Bound God nodded slightly and said no more.

At this time, the wooden door of the office was knocked, and Leti Orr's orange-red hair poked in. She looked at Richard and the unknown simple ascetic monk, and asked with a familiar smile: "Excuse me, please. I’m here to deliver the hospital’s financial statements for this month, and to get the design plan for the new inpatient building, as well as the list of patients who will be exempted from part of their medical expenses… Can I come in now?”

"Oh, you're here!"

Richard immediately smiled and waved to Audrey: "It's done, come and get it!"

Audrey, who was wearing a white coat, closed the door and ran over in small steps.

…

Klein opened his mouth wide and looked up at the scene in the sky in shock.

Sasril was also controlled by God and raised his head, staring at the changes in the sky - the demon of knowledge amplified the negative effects of the "Last Feast" and put it here. Completely supplementing the "Feast of Betrayal", what was staged in front of Klein and others was a product that was countless times more sophisticated and complete than the drama the Demon of Knowledge saw.

Weird laughter surrounded everyone's ears, and there were many footsteps around them, as if invisible actors were walking around and exchanging scripts. And they seemed to be sitting in the audience, waiting for the actors who were preparing backstage to perform on stage.

The sky darkened for a moment, as if a thick red curtain fell and rose again. Everyone suddenly found that the hall they were in had undergone some changes. It was no longer the Giant King's bedroom, but a more spacious place - a hall painted with countless murals. In the center of the hall was a dark picture. A long red table is surrounded by high-backed chairs with complicated patterns.

This... Colin Iliad suddenly recognized this scene.

He immediately realized that this was the historical scene he accidentally entered when he was exploring the Giant King's Court!

Suddenly, groups of lights lit up. Around the hall, on the stone pillars that were erected but did not support the dome, red flames were ignited one after another, illuminating the surrounding area extremely brightly.

The whispering voice gradually became louder, and it seemed that it had finally reached its destination through a long and distant time and space, making the hall lively like a party.

Around the dark red long table, blurry and illusory figures suddenly rose up and sat on different high-backed chairs, a total of eleven.

As the firelight flickered, the first thing I noticed was a somewhat special figure.

This figure wears a simple linen robe and has long silver hair. His facial features cannot be seen clearly, but there is a more realistic image contained in the shadow - the child-like figure who was originally in the corner. Ourolius, now sitting on this high-backed chair!

This caused an obvious change in Ourolish's expression.

At the same time, Colin, the chief of Silver City with gray hair and many old scars on his face, encountered the same vague and illusory figure.

The figure was seven or eight meters tall, wearing a full-body silver armor, and his eyes were a ball of light that resembled dawn or dusk.

The crown of morning light was shining, and "Demon Hunter" Colin received some kind of mystical guidance. He struggled for a while, and then chose to accept it. He walked towards the long dark red table and sat down on the right side. Two positions.

On the free high-backed chair at the top, the void deepened a little, and a female figure seemed to be shrouded in mist.

Illusory figures appeared on the edge of the long table, but Colin, Ouroleus and Medici were real.

Klein was not a match for anyone in the "Rose of Redemption". He thought for a while and chose to sit at the bottom. Because this position is vacant, it also happens to be the position of "World" in the "Tarot Society".

As soon as he sat down, he saw "Dark Angel" Saslier appearing opposite him.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that seemed to have traveled from ancient times echoed in the ears of the "gatherers":

"...We are redeeming ourselves and maintaining the balance of the world..."

"...Division and departure are undoubtedly the most basic order..."

"...This is also His idea..."

"...It is undeniable that we all have our own dark thoughts and desires, but this is very normal..."

"...Death and blood will be inevitable, we are in the name of 'Rose of Redemption'..."

"Dark Angel"'s words were dull and lifeless, like a repeater.

And God was in this body, with one eye open, looking at Klein quietly.

The next moment, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The play reached the second act, and all the gods who were sitting peacefully at the table suddenly became violent. Even Klein was no exception. They all started to kill the "Dark Angel" at the head at the same time!

TBC

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Good night!