Chapter 514 Acting Vigorously and Resolutely

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Another bell rang, and then Leonard heard nothing more.

Leonard's figure was no longer blocked. In this short gap, he was caught by someone and entered the spiritual world that he was not familiar with.

Everything he saw suddenly became bright and abstract. There were seven bright strips of light hanging high in the sky. The gas street lamps beside the road were already geometric light spots emitting light, but the whole world seemed to be shining on its own. No lighting is required.

Klein grabbed him and walked through the doors one after another, trying to shake off the weird thunder that followed him in the spiritual world and erase his traces.

Old man... It was only then that Leonard began to regain his thoughts. His heart tightened, and he wanted to break away from the hand behind him and return to the real world. But he is not very familiar with the spiritual world, and he has never been able to escape from the shackles.

The gate of No. 7 Pinster Street and the scene just now were still engraved in his mind. Leonard's hands were shaking a little, and the back of his neck and arms were involuntarily covered with fine goose bumps, and even a faint Black hair grows from the skin.

Amon's deception, his dead friends, the church that was destroyed by his own gods... All kinds of scenes and Amon's voice echoing in his ears were superimposed on each other, tearing Leonard's thoughts and hurting his soul. It caused his head to expand and contract substantially, tufts of short black hair to grow on his face, and his ribs and waist to squirm and bulge with flesh, as if to form new limbs.

"Old man..."

Leonard's hands scratched in the void a few times, and the flesh and blood between his ribs seemed to turn into a few extra hands to grab something.

His thoughts uncontrollably recalled the previous attacks one after another, and the many people who died because of him in the attacks - even if he could not leave the office, Amon still had many ways to deceive him and parasitize other extraordinary people to coax him. he.

"Elnor, William, Gerald..."

Just thinking about it briefly, Leonard was close to losing control, in great pain, and completely incapable of resisting.

If Audrey were here, she could easily determine Leonard's condition - "stress-induced trauma syndrome."

This is the psychological shadow superimposed after facing Amon for a long time and many times, and the sacrifices brought by Amon many times, which has led to a certain degree of collapse of beliefs and concepts of oneself, requiring a lot of comfort. and treatment.

But obviously, Klein does not have the ability to perform psychotherapy.

At this moment, Klein finally stopped. He stopped in a safe place in the spirit world, and Thunder did not chase him for the time being.

He lifted Leonard in front of him, only to see a face that was in despair and growing wolf hair.

Tears were streaming from those green eyes, and Leonard didn't seem to realize how bad his condition was. Animal characteristics continued to appear from his body, reminding Klein of losing control and turning into a giant monster. Ince Zangwill.

If this continues, Leonard will lose control!

Klein's heart sank.

He quickly turned around, opened a door deep in his eyes, and instantly saw the outside world from a very long distance away. At this time, the River and Sea Church in Tingen City, which had just been renovated this year, had completely collapsed and was reduced to ruins.

No one dares to go near there yet. The entire structure of the church was destroyed by thunder. Of course, there is no way anyone inside can survive.

——If someone survives, then that person should be a well-deserved "god's favored one", right?

But how ironic it is for a God-favored person to survive his own God’s attack...

Klein could see clearly that among the stacked building ruins, bricks and broken stained glass, there were a lot of coke-like things. Those things might be the wood used to build the church structure, or they might be people. There, it turned into charcoal.

The smell of thunderstorms still filled Tingen City, and there would probably be no sunny days there for at least the next month.

These auras made it difficult for Klein to track Amon's traces, but Klein knew that Amon's true form had successfully escaped and achieved its intended purpose.

When He recovers, the King of Angels only needs one ritual to ascend to the throne of God and become the embodiment of all the "wrongs" in this world.

What exactly is the “wrong” ritual of becoming a god?

Klein felt that he needed to be vigilant.

"The God of Thunder is real...Thunderstorms have erased all traces of Amon. What on earth is he thinking about?"

"...I'm still happy that I got rid of Amon, and I'm satisfied that I kept avoiding him and didn't step into the trap. In the end, I didn't escape, and let him seize the opportunity and capture Pales..."

"Huh, the person who just sent me the invitation to Source Castle must be Amon himself. He should be on Source Castle at that time. If I choose to go to Source Castle, he will come down and kill Leonard and Pales. But I didn't go up, which resulted in him interfering with him through Origin Castle, causing Leonard to be deceived and open the door...I should have also been deceived, thinking that my seal was still strong...Although I was competing with Amon's wits Yongzhong has grown rapidly and completed his transformation, but compared with him, the top fraudster, he is still too far behind and too immature..."

"The enhancement that Origin Castle gave him is too intuitive - is this what my former enemy thought when he faced me?"

"Once Amon becomes a Sequence 0 'error' and can still walk on the ground, my situation will become worse again..."

"No, we have to figure out the god-becoming ceremony of the 'Stealer' path, and find a way to do some damage. We can't let Amon ascend to the throne easily..."

"But could this be what Amon wanted to happen? He deliberately held the ceremony, just waiting for me to come to the door with the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Gate' path?" As his thoughts were spinning, Klein let out a long sigh.

Then, Klein looked at Leonard, opened his mouth, and finally chose to say in a calm and trustworthy voice:

"Pallez still has a chance to come back."

He no longer cares about what Leonard thinks of him, nor does he care about these empty promises - just cheat, he has deceived so many people, and the most important thing now is for Leonard to calm down quickly and give him hope, a The goal of living.

Sure enough, after he finished saying this, Leonard's eyes lit up a little more.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly saw the expression of this unfamiliar-looking high-sequence strongman suddenly change and he suddenly threw him out of the spirit world!

The next moment, a huge thundercloud formed above Klein's head, and invisible lightning fell like rain.

Klein's hair stood on end. He opened the door and ran away, but the thunderclouds and lightning were still following him closely. He didn't dare to let the lightning stick to him any longer. If he was hit again, he might be temporarily injured. Lose control of the "door"!

…

In an instant, Amon returned to Origin Castle, turned the only high-backed bronze chair in the spacious space into a soft chair commonly seen in Backlund, lay down on it comfortably, and stretched out.

The Source Castle shook slightly, Amon waved his hand, and a "window" appeared on the "wall" of the Source Castle. It was Backlund's fashionable bay window, and a ray of light flashed in the spiritual sky outside, There seemed to be lightning and thunder.

"A fairly successful gamble..."

Amon lay comfortably on the soft chair, admiring the lightning and thunder outside the window. It would even be nice to have a fireplace and a blanket so He could close his eyes and take a nap like a human.

"After obtaining the Source Castle, my only target was Pales Zoroastrian, so I naturally shifted my focus to Backlund..."

"Through the divination ability of Origin Castle, it is not difficult at all to find the church where Palles is located."

"That's just a wounded angel close to Sequence 1..."

"Well, it's really annoying that the outer god has some obstacles, but if it wasn't to deceive them and make them really think that they can sit back and relax in Leodro's church, how could I have played with them for so long? Cat and mouse game?”

If one ignores the "Origin Castle" and ignores that the thunder and lightning outside the window is a symbol of the anger of the gods and spirituality, Amon is now like an ordinary human being resting at home on a thunderstorm day, squinting and enjoying the warmth of the fireplace and the warmth of the home. Cozy atmosphere.

"Just like my guess, although Origin Castle already belongs to me, Klein Moretti should be related to them..."

"Although I don't know what method He used and what kind of new name he re-wrote for himself, he was able to bypass me and target another 'Fool'... What kind of name can make Him so different from me?" Big? Haha, it’s really interesting. If such an interesting person can become my favorite, he will definitely be able to provide me with more interesting ideas."

"He is indeed Klein Moretti... It is absolutely impossible for Bethel to refuse the 'key' I passed on from Source Castle for that human being. If it were Bethel, He would directly open Source Castle through my invitation. The door to obtain certain permissions, and I can only temporarily withdraw from Source Castle and hide some clones on it. But at the same time, I also have enough time to deal with the two of them."

While speaking, Amon turned over on the soft chair, grabbed his hand in the air, and easily grabbed a crystal from the air.

It was like a crystal pillar made of light and shadow. Many "Insects of Time" with twelve links were swimming and wandering quickly inside. Everything around it seemed to have stopped. Soon, these "worms of time" merged together under Amon's gaze, turning into larger insects with twelve links on their bodies, shining with spiritual brilliance.

This "Insect of Time" seems to be in the same form as Amon's clone, but its actual power is much weaker. Not only did the spiritual brilliance of his body begin to fade away, but he also revealed an aura of weakness that seemed like he might die at any time.

Amon carried the insect with a smile:

"Ah yes, Pales, I forgot to tell you that for a long time in the late Fourth Age, I was pretending to be the founder of the Jacob family."

"I had secretly swallowed Him, and then watched His descendants panic and panic, trying to find a way to add a secret treasure to the place where Tudor became the 'Blood Emperor'..."

"I didn't solve these guys because I had a hunch that this treasure would be very useful. I have a clone that has been sleeping there for more than a thousand years, waiting patiently for someone to open the treasure. But for the other clones, I didn't put this Synchronize the information to them, so that they may be able to mislead them inadvertently at some point..."

"Well, this synchronization is my 'invention', Palles, you are behind the times..."

After obtaining the Source Castle, Amon's improvement in divination made it no longer necessary to search for Pales Zoroaster. But this trap was arranged by him before he obtained Source Castle. Amon was quite satisfied with the success of the trap.

"In order to truly determine your whereabouts, I watched the group of guys destroy the traps and take away the items, watched your clone steal the characteristics and sealed items from their hands, watched him carefully devour and digest them, and now, patiently It finally paid off…”

"Well, why don't you speak? Are you dissatisfied or mocking me? Indeed, that guy has become the true god of the 'Gate' path. Bethel should be dead, and now I don't have the ability to hold the ceremony to become a god. Opportunities for ceremony...but these are not important,"

As he spoke, Amon raised his hand and pinched the monocle made of crystal, with a smile on his face.

"My gamble was successful. I perfectly grasped the mood of each of you and snatched you away from the hands of the two gods."

"And the only thing I haven't done well enough is..."

Amon looked to the sky.

The gray mist that made up Origin Castle suddenly surged violently, and the vibrations in the entire space became completely impossible to ignore. It seemed that there was a big hand in the sky stirring up the gray mist and the thick thunderclouds that appeared out of nowhere. Dozens of them The ball lightning the size of a house dragged a silver stream of light and hit Amon who was still lying on the soft chair.

The thunder passed through the gray fog, and Amon's figure suddenly collapsed inch by inch in the lightning.

Boom!

Small cracks suddenly appeared in Ammon's crystal-ground monocle, and the pointed soft hat on his head collapsed.

However, the "Angel of Time" protected by the Source Castle did not panic. The power of the dual-channel true god can make him shatter to pieces with a bolt of lightning, and the walls of his body can be separated, but the power that has passed through Source Castle can only make him almost die on the spot. Therefore, even after his hair and clothes showed a fashion that was far ahead of the times, and after his face began to twitch uncontrollably, Amon still kept smiling. Immediately afterwards, He held the crystal pillar composed of light and shadow, and it completely collapsed like a phantom, disappearing in the thunder storm that filled the huge space of Source Castle.

With the help of the authority of Source Castle, Amon hid in the fog of history.

He felt that he didn't need to do anything and couldn't do anything. The best plan was to wait for Leodro to give up attacking the Source Castle - anyway, it was impossible for the other party to really damage the Source.

The dark mist around him gradually became thicker. Amon absorbed the crystal and the Worm of Time in it, merging them slowly while walking towards the depths of history.

He had a purpose, which was to go to the Third Age, go to the side of the ancient sun god, and tell him——

"I have obtained Origin Castle and will soon become a 'mistake'."

Even though he didn't get any praise and could only say these words to the historical images, Amon felt inexplicably excited, as if his steps were a little faster.

At this moment, Amon suddenly felt something strange. The thunder outside seemed to have suddenly stopped and became very quiet.

...Leodro gave up so quickly?

He was keenly aware of the abnormality and turned around with some vigilance.

Countless transparent pages were floating and flying in the Origin Castle, and each brass-colored eye seemed to have landed with the thunder just now, temporarily projecting power and spirituality into the interior of the Origin Castle.

His eyes looked around, observing, and analyzing the superficial symbols and authority of Sefirah Castle. After a while, the pages in mid-air gathered together and gradually transformed into a human figure.

——Became a paper Amon.

"Paper Amon" does not have a monocle on its face. It is composed of countless pieces of paper filled with the authority and information of "Origin Castle" and Amon's authority and information. A paper is folded into a face. The title of the paper is right at the mouth.

"Paper Amon" has a holy emblem engraved on his chest, the holy emblem of the God of Thunder, and the opponent's power is recorded in this holy emblem. Tiny lightning circles around the chest of "Paper Amon" It seemed like it was about to explode at any moment.

It was facing Amon, and its body gradually became three-dimensional, like layers of newspapers wrapped around a doll model.

The moment it was fully formed, the real Amon immediately ran towards the depths of the fog of history without even thinking about it.

Behind him, "Paper Amon" stretched out his hand, pinched his empty right eye, and then took two toddling steps, seeming to be familiar with the repulsive force and pressure of Source Castle. Then, it started walking, and it started running, chasing each other with exactly the same running movements as Amon. The history of the Fifth Age converged towards the position of "paper Amon", only to be scattered by the real Amon.

He must go to the Third Age!

Whether it’s the Fourth Age or the Fifth Age—Leodro is far stronger than Him!

Amon (the real body) ran as fast as he could in the fog of history. He felt that he had never run so fast before, but he and the "Paper Amon" behind him, who carried part of Leodro's authority and power, still ran faster and faster. Coming closer.

At this moment, they have just entered the history of fifty years ago.

Listening to the sound of electric current getting closer and closer behind him, a drop of illusory sweat slowly flowed down Amon's head.

TBC

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The Demon of Knowledge's spirituality was touched, and he looked in the direction of the summoning ceremony, and not surprisingly saw something abnormal in Origin Castle.

Judging from the current situation, Klein has temporarily secured the high ground, but he and Amon are being targeted by the God of Thunder at the same time. It seems that the other party is furious and is preparing to kill Klein, the unscrupulous man, and Amon, the god of thunder, in one fell swoop. All the little villains who had long had grievances were restored to their extraordinary characteristics.

The Demon of Knowledge looked again at Bethel.

The other party is playing with Klein's historical projection. Although no one can be caught in this seal that isolates the outside world, he can constantly catch some "computers", "mobile phones", "game consoles" and the like, allowing this person to The Duke of the Fourth Age was having a great time.

Seeing that Klein was being chased from the spiritual world to the material world by the power of the God of Thunder, the Demon of Knowledge did not feel impatient.

He thought for a moment and passed a sentence back through the summoning circle:

"Let's proceed as planned."

"Feysac, Fenebaud and Loen, any country or city in the Northern Continent, choose one you like to take action and create opportunities for Klein."

"As for the Son of Chaos...if we negotiate good terms with him, it's not impossible to let him out."