Chapter 549 Mother’s Arms

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I said I was a waiter because I didn't want to deal with this matter. I didn't mean to ask you to order me to work...

Klein was swayed by the idea of ​​the Duke of the Fourth Age, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not impossible. After all, isn't a "waiter" supposed to help his employer handle affairs and execute orders?

My idea should be right, but I'm not taking the magic potion now, so I can't use the feedback from the potion to confirm whether this is correct.

However, Klein was in no rush to take action.

After making up his mind to help deal with it, Klein turned his attention to the picture displayed by Source Castle.

In Source Castle's field of vision, the spread of the moon halo was larger than in reality. Although Badheir tried his best to retreat and avoid it, he had quietly fallen into the range of the moonlight. The front end of the hazy red moonlight was like slender and twisted fingers, spreading forward like a root system. The thin moonlight weaves into a large net, trying to capture the rebellious child of the God of War who is unwilling to fall into his mother's arms.

Bethel seems safe, but in fact it is slowly approached by the red moonlight. It's just that Badheir, the "son of the Mother Goddess in the mystical sense", is currently more favored by the Mother Goddess than him.

Hiss...it feels much stronger than I thought? Is it because the Fallen Mother Goddess has been paying attention to this place?

Klein's gaze lingered on that special picture for a while, and he found that the picture was completely filled with the red moon in the center and the clear layers of light, with no gaps for other stars or starry sky.

At the same time, the scroll seemed to become a little unstable, and the frame seemed to be distorted in the red light. When it takes on the symbol of the fallen Mother Goddess, it is already tainted. If it is delayed any longer, either the scroll will completely collapse and the fallen Mother Goddess will be unable to continue to transmit power, but the pollution will also disperse, or it will be assimilated and strengthened by the Mother Goddess's power until it grows into a "living characteristic" that is loyal to the Mother Goddess!

Although there is only one Fallen Mother Goddess, can I really handle the pollution that exists at this pillar level...

Klein was also a little worried. No matter how weak and damaged the opponent was, he was still a pillar-level old man. No matter how strong he was, it seemed that he could only rely on the Source Castle to temporarily pretend to be magical. Who would have thought that he would have to face the power of the Mother Goddess? ? But he must also handle this matter, handle it cleanly and beautifully, and make it easy for everyone, especially the God of Thunder, to believe that he is the Lord of Mysteries, not Klein Moretti.

……stressed.

Klein clicked his tongue inwardly, and then withdrew the Sefirah Castle authority previously granted to Antigonus.

I must first improve my status and control over Source Castle...

The next moment, the surrounding gray fog naturally gathered, bypassing Antigonus on the seat, and rushed to Klein's side, suddenly making his aura appear lofty and mysterious, and even his face became blurred. When he got up, he seemed to have another side.

The gray fog like a sea approached Klein and slowly integrated into his body, forming a simple cloak around his body that obscured the outline of his face. Klein once again had the feeling of "regaining control of this space" and "this is the power of the Lord of Mysteries".

His more intense emotions and messy thoughts gradually disappeared, and he naturally believed that he was the master here.

In this state, when Klein's eyes fell on the painting that was emitting hazy red light, his mood had gradually transformed from the initial nervousness to calmness. He no longer regards the Fallen Mother Goddess as an invincible dangerous existence. Instead, he can think quite easily and rationally about how to expel this sealed object and the pollution in it. He is even thinking about whether he can give the Fallen Mother Goddess a small life. It's not a small joke, so that the other party will not be angry, but also feel as if he has been stung by a poisonous insect.

And Antigonus looked at the "waiter" whose temperament was turned upside down in horror and inexplicable, feeling that the world was gradually moving away from him.

He saw the divine indifference and jest on the other person's face, which made Antigonus even more convinced that whether it was his previous easy words, tolerance, or vicious tongue, they were just side effects. As for which side is real, or whether every side presented by the other party is actually a "performance", Antigonus himself can't guess.

Just like the uniqueness of "The Fool", that white mask has no facial features at all.

A smiling face, a crying face, an angry face, or any other emotion can be painted on it at will, but the mask itself is still empty.

Klein didn't notice what Antigonus was thinking, or maybe in this state, he didn't care about the various speculations a dying man had about him.

He looked at the painting, then thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand based on some instinct.

It was as if there was a voice in his ear telling him what to do. He controlled the power of Origin Castle to wrap the picture layer by layer. First, use the power of source material to cut off the connection between the scroll and the fallen mother goddess to prevent the other party from further increasing the output, and then apply "deception" and "seal" to the red moonlight that has escaped - and pounce on Bethel's moonlight turn. It took a turn, its purpose was deceived, and after circling Bethel, it returned to the inside of the scroll, covered by gray mist, and turned into a thin red surging below.

"It seems interesting to let a family tortured by the moon obtain a sealed object blessed by the moon..."

Klein first came up with this idea, but then gave up.

"Forget it, there's no need to provoke them so much. I can't remove the pollution on this sealed object for the time being, but at least I can prevent the pollution inside from leaking out. It's not easy for the Abraham family to continue to this day, not to mention that Mr. Bethel is also deeply aware of it. Suffer from it.”

As for Badheir...

Klein's eyes turned slightly and looked at the God of War who was struggling in the tentacles of the moonlight.

"...Contacting the River of Eternal Darkness now will not do me any good. Contaminating it will only enhance my aggregation instinct, but it will affect my self and will, and I do not need to correspond to the extraordinary characteristics of the 'River of Eternal Darkness'" and authority... It is also a good thing for me that they are all dead. When I have a fight with God in the future, maybe I will also need the power of the 'River of Eternal Darkness' appropriately."

"It doesn't matter if he is eroded by pollution. The River of Eternal Darkness is here anyway. Just throw him into it."

So Klein ignored the red moonlight that had attached to Badheir. Since he had abandoned his mother just now, wasn't now the best opportunity to return to his mother's arms and admit his mistake to her?

He decided to stop here. The life and death of the God of War was none of his business, but Klein wanted to kill him directly.

With this in mind, Klein made no other moves after sealing the "Picture Scroll". He directly gave Antigonus part of the control over Source Castle, telling him that he had finished handling it, so that he could continue to play the role of "The Fool". ”, and he stood aside again.

Antigonus looked at him deeply and said nothing.

As the aura of Sefirah Castle gradually faded, Klein's spirit became active again, and then he frowned, deeply dissatisfied with the evil idea in his mind just now.

Return the "picture scroll" contaminated by the fallen mother goddess to the Abraham family?

As long as the seal of the Source Castle weakens slightly, the moon pollution, which is equivalent to a time bomb, will burst out. By then, it will not only pollute the entire Abraham family, but even Bethel will be in danger... Is this a human job?

Klein felt deeply confused by this idea that naturally appeared in his mind, but it was really an idea he had in that wonderful situation where his mental state and way of thinking were very close to the "Lord of Mysteries". So much so that Klein couldn't tell whether this was the evil guidance of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, or a decision he made influenced by his divinity and path instinct.

…Fortunately, I didn’t actually do that. Klein was secretly glad.

I will mention it to Mr. Bethel later and ask him to temporarily leave the "picture scroll" to me for safekeeping and put it on Origin Castle to prevent problems when I am not at Origin Castle... Wait, if Mr. Bethel also accepts it. , rounding off, I got the right to use this "picture scroll"?

Could this be... my thoughts... I was really thinking "I also want a level 0 sealed item" just now... but this is also...

Crane once again fell into confusion and self-doubt.

He felt that the Lord of Mysteries was laughing at him loudly now, but he had no proof.

…

Badheir's mind was in confusion.

The sudden intervention of the Fallen Mother Goddess interrupted his rhythm. Under the broken armor, he felt that another small hand had grown on his fingers. It was shaking and growing, trying to bring an angel-level extraordinary The characteristics left his body and went to the gentle moon - the silver-white sword light flashed past, and the newborn little hand was cut off, and before it fell, it turned into pure spirituality and escaped into the air.

Another person's voice appeared in his brain, or maybe his brain produced its own consciousness, making a sharp cry like a newborn baby looking for the warm embrace of its mother.

But where is the mother?

The sharp cries and shouts made the God of War irritated, but he couldn't stab the giant sword of dusk into his brain like he did just now. Where is the mother? Badheir also had to start thinking about this problem, but the first thing he thought of was his father.

But the face of his father Olmir seemed to be blurred in his mind. They once had a family relationship and had a happy time as a family. He was sitting next to his father, and Bradl was being stroked by his mother's hair. Everyone Everyone is laughing.

But looking back now, all that remained in his memory was the blood-stained armor, the fallen body, and the dusk giant sword that he picked up.

It's not all my father's fault, but my father is definitely at fault.

Because Ormir is the eternal god and the original king of the giant race. If his father does not die, he can only be a prince and the god of the morning for the rest of his life; because his father still despises and dismisses humans, but did not notice the leadership of the sun god. Humanity has become a force that cannot be underestimated, but he only cares about fighting with the Elf King, and even killed Lilith because of personal hatred.

The tall and majestic father, whom the young Him thought would never fall, finally fell into his own hands. However, the God of Dawn at that time and the God of War now did not feel much guilt. Instead, excitement took over His heart. All thoughts - He is now the new king of the giant family, he is the true god of this path, he is better and stronger than his father, his father's blind hostility and disgust towards the sun god will only put everyone in danger, and he He knows better how to assess the situation, he can protect the giant family, he can -

Screams and roars interrupted the Morning God's vision of a better future.

His head, which was still a little dizzy, suddenly came to his senses. Badheir turned around suddenly and saw his unbelievable and furious mother.

Badheir remembered that he explained and made a promise, but his mother still cursed Him loudly and left. Under the frozen sunset of the King's Court of Giants, the Harvest Goddess left him with a back full of hatred and disgust. Not long after, his brother also turned his back on Him. Badheir stood in the most luxurious bedroom of the King's Court, lowered his head, and found blood. It flowed from his father’s cold corpse to His feet, and He was thinking——

A bit dirty.

He thought that he should have someone clean it up quickly. I didn’t want to live in a place full of blood and corpses.

Plop, plop!

A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably from Badheir's mouth, and part of it fell on his chest, staining his armor red. He looked at the blood stains in astonishment. His heart came to life and was beating wildly in his chest, like a naughty child jumping up and down.

Where did the mother go?

The mother did not leave... Even though He was angry and sad that day, and even wanted to break off the relationship, he came back later and established a new agreement like a cooperative partner... It's just that Badheir and Omi Bella They already dislike each other, and even after they both became gods, they did not allow the other's followers to appear in their own countries.

Later, Bradl also died. Badheir no longer cared whether his mother was still as sad as before.

…But, I can’t remember some of them.

On the day Bradl was cursed to death, did his mother cry for him?

One after another, organs and extraordinary characteristics gained new life, and Badheir's thoughts and ideas were suppressed to the greatest extent. He had already consumed a lot of energy in the struggle with Bethel, and now he was even less able to resist the pollution from the fallen Mother Goddess.

He stood there a little sluggishly, but still held the Twilight Sword tightly in his hand.

…

"...The power of the Fallen Mother Goddess was just expelled and sealed? Is this the power of the 'Origin Castle'?"

Bethel looked at the "Scroll of God" suspended on the side, feeling lingering fears about what had just happened.

Now the "Scroll of God" is quietly suspended in the air in the spiritual world, looking completely harmless. What appears on the picture is a whole patch of gray, as if it is covered with paint, but if you look closely, you can find that these different shades of gray are flowing like mist. Gray mist covers the surface of the scroll like a veil, covering the scarlet underneath.

The red moon on the canvas has gradually grown from the size of a fist to the size of a human head.

Bethel did not dare to get close. He squinted his eyes and took a closer look. In the gap between the gray mist, he saw that the red moon below was still contracting and expanding slowly as if it was alive. It was even moving slowly, looking for The weak spot of the gray mist wants to project the moonlight.

As if sensing Bethel's approach, the moon glanced at Him like eyes.

Bethel immediately looked away.

"It seems that this painting will no longer show any pictures in the short term. It is basically useless after being sealed by the power of Source Castle."

"If no one is watching or appreciating this oil painting, then the characters in it will come alive and enter the real world little by little... It seems that this seal cannot completely restrict the man on the moon, but it has gone far beyond My ability..."

Bethel looked at the seal, and then looked away unbearably.

This is simply to directly cover up the power of Source Castle, just like a novice packer, simply and roughly wrap the items with wrapping paper in several layers, without any gaps leaking out. There is no technical content at all, it is all personal.

"...Who is controlling Origin Castle now? This sealing technology..."

Bethel tried to analyze it, but couldn't figure it out at all.

He suspected that the person up there was Klein, because Amon obviously didn't have such a leisurely mood.

But that man's behavior was quite different from Klein's. The voice sounded a bit familiar, but Bethel couldn't be sure whether it was the "deception" of the Source Castle or the real voice. And this guy's control over the Source Castle was obviously extraordinary. He could even seal the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess... …If this is Klein, Bethel will have to re-evaluate Klein’s abilities and cards.

At first, Bethel simply regarded Klein as the lucky one chosen by Source Castle, but if the opponent can show such a powerful force in the angel stage, then Bethel has to admit that the compatibility between the opponent and Source Castle is far beyond He had no chance of winning in a competition with Klein.

Then, Bethel looked at Badheir, and found that he seemed to be in a sluggish state, unresponsive to the outside world.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Bethel didn't intend to let this opportunity go.

In an instant, countless doors opened all over Badheir's body. They were connected to each other and exploded one after another at a specific speed. The resulting space tear was enough to tear an unsuspecting god into pieces.

When the doors appeared one after another, the God of War seemed to finally realize that the fatal danger was approaching.

He moved his arms somewhat stiffly, swung the great sword of dusk, created a morning storm around him, and tore apart the doors one by one. His expression became ferocious, and the light around him became more intense, as if he was preparing to die with Bethel.

But at this moment, his movements suddenly stalled.

Badheir slowly turned his head and saw the demon wolf watching him silently, and above the Source Castle, Antigonus had taken advantage of his absence to grab the thread of his spiritual body.

The next second, the space was torn to pieces, and a huge amount of light exploded here.

TBC

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Good night! (End of chapter)