Countless witches of different sizes brought the collapse of destruction of everything, causing the entire main peak of the Hornaches Mountains to develop in the direction of a huge stone ball.
This caused the dilapidated exterior wall of the ancient palace to collapse rapidly, exposing Klein in the center of the hall together with his clone and secret puppet to the astral world.
Seeing the black python-like tentacles about to rush into the palace, a crimson moon rose in this doomsday scene.
Outside the hall bathed in the moonlight, clumps of wheat, flowers, mushrooms, and trees grew instantly. They entangled with each other, layer after layer, sealing the palace belonging to Antigonus inside.
At this moment, the hall where Klein is located seems to be a ruin that has been buried in history and forest for thousands of years, and has been completely swallowed up by nature.
The black tentacles with eyes on the top, like pythons, were blocked by these crazy growing plants.
They rose up and kept beating the barrier originating from nature, causing the latter to collapse or collapse layer by layer.
However, whether it is wheat, flowers, mushrooms, or trees, their new life comes very quickly. As soon as they return to the arms of Mother Earth, they grow up again.
In this way, those natural barriers reborn layer by layer, destroyed layer by layer, destroyed layer by layer, and reborn layer by layer, entering a certain stalemate.
The Earth Goddess, who is in charge of the uniqueness of the Moon's path, blocked the original witch Chik.
At this time, a light that could not be seen by most extraordinary people fell straight from a high place and hit the natural barrier based on plants.
The light has no substance, as if it is composed of streams of complicated information. It penetrates the gaps between plants like a torrent in an illusory posture, heading straight for Klein, who was about to get the translucent mask.
Hidden Sage!
At this moment, the misty light rose from nothingness, and projected scrolls appeared around Klein.
Some of them record the powerlessness and misery of humans when facing extraordinary species, some use epic brushstrokes to reproduce the scene where humans use themselves as experimental subjects, trying to integrate extraordinary materials to gain power and save the ethnic group, some describe the strange and unique folk customs that came from the Black Emperor, some carry various inventions, books and views, and some are like the copy of the current world, composed of huge machinery that swells of steam, various buildings that are getting taller and taller, and clothing that is more convenient to move...
These contents make the seemingly thin scrolls feel extremely heavy, because they carry civilization and the enlightenment and development of human society at different stages.
At the beginning, the God of Craftsman did not digest the sequence 1. Civilization Enlightener. This potion was promoted to sequence 0 for various reasons and maintained rationality and soberness, but this also forced him to distinguish more spirits to fight the tendency of out-of-control and madness, which was worse than other existences among the seven gods.
The reason why Steam Church is the weakest Orthodox God organization is not only because it has the shortest history and the least accumulation, but also because the corresponding true God state is not very good.
It was not until Rossell launched the industrial revolution as the Son of Steam and a member of the church that brought about various thoughts that the God of Craftsman seized the opportunity to change the name to the God of Steam and Machinery, shared the progress of civilization enlightenment, and digested the corresponding potions.
As a similar path, after the Hidden Sage chose to be enemies with Klein, He finally stood on the side of the other gods.
The torrent of information that was so terrifying that it crashed into the illusory scrolls, rapidly expanding, trying to crack the cage.
However, the civilization of thousands and tens of thousands of years is so profound and vast. The history left over from generation to generation of human beings calculated in billions is so vast and magnificent. It is completely enough to carry the torrent of information used to hide the sages.
While the hidden sage tried to break through the limitations of the God of Steam and Machinery, in the Antigonus Hall sealed by layers of plants, Klein extended a series of smooth and strange tentacles that represented the uniqueness of the Fool and brought it to his face.
As soon as the mask covered Klein's face, figures appeared around him.
Some of them were men wearing postman's clothes, some were ordinary birds, and some were creatures that were so small that they were invisible to the naked eye, reaching hundreds or thousands of them.
The hall, where there were only one corpse hanging in the air, suddenly became crowded.
The common point of these figures is that either they wear crystal-ground glasses on their right eye, or there is a circle of different colors at the same position.
Amon!
Wrong Sir Amon's clones!
They didn't know whether they took advantage of the invasion of the primitive witch or the hidden sage, opened the back door, drilled for loopholes, and quietly arrived near the target.
After looking at Klein who had just put on a translucent mask and began to accommodate the uniqueness of the fool, these Amons smiled at the same time, opened their mouths, and spit out words that normal people could not understand.
These words intertwined to form horrible and crazy rascals:
You ignored the 'primary witch'...
For Him, Medic, who only restores to Sequence 1, does not pose a threat at all...
What He hopes most now is that a "Mysterious Lord" will be born immediately, open the seal of the Western Continent, and give him the opportunity to find the "City of Disasters"...
Obviously, I am a better choice than you, you are too weak...
Haha, are you still waiting for the help of the "Mother Tree of Desire" or the "Fallen Mother Goddess"?
It was useless. I put the first "blasphemy slab" in the sea of fog, at the entrance of the "abyss", and not far from the primitive island.
With the enhanced seal brought by the authority related to the "Gate" and the control of the world barrier by half of the "Lord of the Star Realm", no matter which external god is unable to penetrate the power into reality in a short period of time...
Without the influence of the external gods, the "dark side of the universe" and the "tethered god" do not want to interfere in the god war at present. They would rather seize this opportunity and try to get rid of the shackles.
They also hope to give birth to a ‘Mysterious Lord’ as soon as possible to help them get out of their predicament… If they were not triggered, they would also cause the external God pollution inside their bodies, I can now make a promise to agree with them and let them deal with you together…
Amon deliberately used real information to fill in the rambler, so that Klein could bear two effects at the same time, one was the pollution of the rambler on the spirit, and the other was the involvement of the corresponding content on attention.
Anyway, for Him, this will not waste any time. On the one hand, He has enough clones, and each time worm says a word to form many words. On the other hand, He forcibly combines information, and a word can represent many words.
At this moment, in Klein's mind, Amon's murmur echoed wildly, like sharp blades, piercing his spirit and tearing his mind apart.
If it is normal, Klein can completely suppress the whispers of the maximum 1-level sequence with his own personality and not be affected by any influence, but at this moment, he is accommodating the uniqueness of the fool, and the balance of the spirit is subtle and fragile.
In such a scene, a straw may crush the entire house, let alone Amon's clones.
Moreover, while Klein was in a state of mental pain and self-cognition was chaotic, the spiritual imprint of Antigonus and the will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun both showed signs of awakening.
In a sense, eternal sleep is an ultimate seal. The Amons who have accommodated the uniqueness of the door can undoubtedly weaken the seal or even fail!
In addition, the translucent mask that Klein just wore on his face, the Fool's Uniqueness, has a stronger will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. It is also gradually getting rid of the influence of eternal sleep and has a certain resonance with its kind in Klein's body.
Having almost no extraordinary ability, just simply creating some whispers, the Amons made Klein lose balance and on the verge of losing control.
Moreover, all this seems irreversible unless there is still the river of the River of Eternal Darkness that will allow Antigonus's spiritual imprint and the stronger will of the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun to continue to sleep forever.
But at this time, even if there is still water in the River of Eternal Darkness, the Goddess of Night cannot be distracted because He is suppressing the true god of the two paths.
From this perspective, Amons actually deliberately sacrificed their true bodies to hold back the Goddess of the Night and create opportunities for the clones to destroy Klein's ritual.
It was a little risky, but it turned out to be pretty good.
At this moment, a little light lit up in Klein's pocket.
The light was light golden, like a viscous syrup, instantly covering the surrounding area.
In addition to Klein, he was also illuminated by this light, and his clone, as well as the book made of thin brass that was suddenly thrown by the secret servant in the distance.
0-02, Trenzoster Brass Book!
The seal spread out in mid-air, bathing in the light of light gold, while suddenly a rule appeared on the blank page, which was completely different from the rules that were repeated before:
This place is forbidden to speak!
Amon's clones kept opening and closing their mouths, but they could no longer make sounds.
After a moment, a new clause appeared under the rule just now:
Attacks are prohibited here!
Bang, Trenzoster's brass book fell to the ground and spread out at Klein's feet.
Under the illumination of the magic lamp of the wish, it had initially got rid of the previous cycle and formulated rules that were beneficial to Klein.
The Amons just glanced at each other and responded differently.
Some of them were corrected at the same time, combined with each other, then raised their right hand, gently grasped it, and used the corresponding authority to strengthen the seal.
In the Trenzoster Brass Book, before those new articles, a passage of words gradually took shape:
The following rules are invalid...
Another part of Amon locked in Klein on the edge of losing control.
Not being able to attack does not mean not being able to steal, and not giving gifts!
This caused the dilapidated exterior wall of the ancient palace to collapse rapidly, exposing Klein in the center of the hall together with his clone and secret puppet to the astral world.
Seeing the black python-like tentacles about to rush into the palace, a crimson moon rose in this doomsday scene.
Outside the hall bathed in the moonlight, clumps of wheat, flowers, mushrooms, and trees grew instantly. They entangled with each other, layer after layer, sealing the palace belonging to Antigonus inside.
At this moment, the hall where Klein is located seems to be a ruin that has been buried in history and forest for thousands of years, and has been completely swallowed up by nature.
The black tentacles with eyes on the top, like pythons, were blocked by these crazy growing plants.
They rose up and kept beating the barrier originating from nature, causing the latter to collapse or collapse layer by layer.
However, whether it is wheat, flowers, mushrooms, or trees, their new life comes very quickly. As soon as they return to the arms of Mother Earth, they grow up again.
In this way, those natural barriers reborn layer by layer, destroyed layer by layer, destroyed layer by layer, and reborn layer by layer, entering a certain stalemate.
The Earth Goddess, who is in charge of the uniqueness of the Moon's path, blocked the original witch Chik.
At this time, a light that could not be seen by most extraordinary people fell straight from a high place and hit the natural barrier based on plants.
The light has no substance, as if it is composed of streams of complicated information. It penetrates the gaps between plants like a torrent in an illusory posture, heading straight for Klein, who was about to get the translucent mask.
Hidden Sage!
At this moment, the misty light rose from nothingness, and projected scrolls appeared around Klein.
Some of them record the powerlessness and misery of humans when facing extraordinary species, some use epic brushstrokes to reproduce the scene where humans use themselves as experimental subjects, trying to integrate extraordinary materials to gain power and save the ethnic group, some describe the strange and unique folk customs that came from the Black Emperor, some carry various inventions, books and views, and some are like the copy of the current world, composed of huge machinery that swells of steam, various buildings that are getting taller and taller, and clothing that is more convenient to move...
These contents make the seemingly thin scrolls feel extremely heavy, because they carry civilization and the enlightenment and development of human society at different stages.
At the beginning, the God of Craftsman did not digest the sequence 1. Civilization Enlightener. This potion was promoted to sequence 0 for various reasons and maintained rationality and soberness, but this also forced him to distinguish more spirits to fight the tendency of out-of-control and madness, which was worse than other existences among the seven gods.
The reason why Steam Church is the weakest Orthodox God organization is not only because it has the shortest history and the least accumulation, but also because the corresponding true God state is not very good.
It was not until Rossell launched the industrial revolution as the Son of Steam and a member of the church that brought about various thoughts that the God of Craftsman seized the opportunity to change the name to the God of Steam and Machinery, shared the progress of civilization enlightenment, and digested the corresponding potions.
As a similar path, after the Hidden Sage chose to be enemies with Klein, He finally stood on the side of the other gods.
The torrent of information that was so terrifying that it crashed into the illusory scrolls, rapidly expanding, trying to crack the cage.
However, the civilization of thousands and tens of thousands of years is so profound and vast. The history left over from generation to generation of human beings calculated in billions is so vast and magnificent. It is completely enough to carry the torrent of information used to hide the sages.
While the hidden sage tried to break through the limitations of the God of Steam and Machinery, in the Antigonus Hall sealed by layers of plants, Klein extended a series of smooth and strange tentacles that represented the uniqueness of the Fool and brought it to his face.
As soon as the mask covered Klein's face, figures appeared around him.
Some of them were men wearing postman's clothes, some were ordinary birds, and some were creatures that were so small that they were invisible to the naked eye, reaching hundreds or thousands of them.
The hall, where there were only one corpse hanging in the air, suddenly became crowded.
The common point of these figures is that either they wear crystal-ground glasses on their right eye, or there is a circle of different colors at the same position.
Amon!
Wrong Sir Amon's clones!
They didn't know whether they took advantage of the invasion of the primitive witch or the hidden sage, opened the back door, drilled for loopholes, and quietly arrived near the target.
After looking at Klein who had just put on a translucent mask and began to accommodate the uniqueness of the fool, these Amons smiled at the same time, opened their mouths, and spit out words that normal people could not understand.
These words intertwined to form horrible and crazy rascals:
You ignored the 'primary witch'...
For Him, Medic, who only restores to Sequence 1, does not pose a threat at all...
What He hopes most now is that a "Mysterious Lord" will be born immediately, open the seal of the Western Continent, and give him the opportunity to find the "City of Disasters"...
Obviously, I am a better choice than you, you are too weak...
Haha, are you still waiting for the help of the "Mother Tree of Desire" or the "Fallen Mother Goddess"?
It was useless. I put the first "blasphemy slab" in the sea of fog, at the entrance of the "abyss", and not far from the primitive island.
With the enhanced seal brought by the authority related to the "Gate" and the control of the world barrier by half of the "Lord of the Star Realm", no matter which external god is unable to penetrate the power into reality in a short period of time...
Without the influence of the external gods, the "dark side of the universe" and the "tethered god" do not want to interfere in the god war at present. They would rather seize this opportunity and try to get rid of the shackles.
They also hope to give birth to a ‘Mysterious Lord’ as soon as possible to help them get out of their predicament… If they were not triggered, they would also cause the external God pollution inside their bodies, I can now make a promise to agree with them and let them deal with you together…
Amon deliberately used real information to fill in the rambler, so that Klein could bear two effects at the same time, one was the pollution of the rambler on the spirit, and the other was the involvement of the corresponding content on attention.
Anyway, for Him, this will not waste any time. On the one hand, He has enough clones, and each time worm says a word to form many words. On the other hand, He forcibly combines information, and a word can represent many words.
At this moment, in Klein's mind, Amon's murmur echoed wildly, like sharp blades, piercing his spirit and tearing his mind apart.
If it is normal, Klein can completely suppress the whispers of the maximum 1-level sequence with his own personality and not be affected by any influence, but at this moment, he is accommodating the uniqueness of the fool, and the balance of the spirit is subtle and fragile.
In such a scene, a straw may crush the entire house, let alone Amon's clones.
Moreover, while Klein was in a state of mental pain and self-cognition was chaotic, the spiritual imprint of Antigonus and the will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun both showed signs of awakening.
In a sense, eternal sleep is an ultimate seal. The Amons who have accommodated the uniqueness of the door can undoubtedly weaken the seal or even fail!
In addition, the translucent mask that Klein just wore on his face, the Fool's Uniqueness, has a stronger will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. It is also gradually getting rid of the influence of eternal sleep and has a certain resonance with its kind in Klein's body.
Having almost no extraordinary ability, just simply creating some whispers, the Amons made Klein lose balance and on the verge of losing control.
Moreover, all this seems irreversible unless there is still the river of the River of Eternal Darkness that will allow Antigonus's spiritual imprint and the stronger will of the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun to continue to sleep forever.
But at this time, even if there is still water in the River of Eternal Darkness, the Goddess of Night cannot be distracted because He is suppressing the true god of the two paths.
From this perspective, Amons actually deliberately sacrificed their true bodies to hold back the Goddess of the Night and create opportunities for the clones to destroy Klein's ritual.
It was a little risky, but it turned out to be pretty good.
At this moment, a little light lit up in Klein's pocket.
The light was light golden, like a viscous syrup, instantly covering the surrounding area.
In addition to Klein, he was also illuminated by this light, and his clone, as well as the book made of thin brass that was suddenly thrown by the secret servant in the distance.
0-02, Trenzoster Brass Book!
The seal spread out in mid-air, bathing in the light of light gold, while suddenly a rule appeared on the blank page, which was completely different from the rules that were repeated before:
This place is forbidden to speak!
Amon's clones kept opening and closing their mouths, but they could no longer make sounds.
After a moment, a new clause appeared under the rule just now:
Attacks are prohibited here!
Bang, Trenzoster's brass book fell to the ground and spread out at Klein's feet.
Under the illumination of the magic lamp of the wish, it had initially got rid of the previous cycle and formulated rules that were beneficial to Klein.
The Amons just glanced at each other and responded differently.
Some of them were corrected at the same time, combined with each other, then raised their right hand, gently grasped it, and used the corresponding authority to strengthen the seal.
In the Trenzoster Brass Book, before those new articles, a passage of words gradually took shape:
The following rules are invalid...
Another part of Amon locked in Klein on the edge of losing control.
Not being able to attack does not mean not being able to steal, and not giving gifts!
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