When Audrey and others in the audience saw this scene, they seemed to be enjoying a large-scale magic show. No one could react to what happened for a while.
A few seconds later, the scene began to be chaotic. Amid the screams one after another, the soldiers of the King's Guard rushed to the platform.
Cabinet members and the nobles of the House either subconsciously looked for a place to hide, or mustered up the courage to follow the guards and inspect the scene.
Audrey looked at her in a daze, not too surprised, but she felt that it was not real enough:
The people and things that are focused on by Mr. World means they are watched by Mr. Fool, and the goals that Mr. Fool has never failed so far.
This is the will of the gods.
On other municipal squares in Beckland City, Melissa, Benson and others also heard the explosion, and then found that the king's speech came to an abrupt end.
After a silence, people gradually became restless, whispering to each other and whispering.
Panic about the unknown and the future slowly occupied their hearts.
……
Outside the outskirts of Beckland, inside the ruins of No. 1.
George III's mind had become very blurred, and he felt that there was something inconsistent in his body, and the extremely crazy consciousness gushed out like a volcano, which changed His body and twisted all things around him.
Hiddenly, He saw a huge black throne, and saw himself sitting on it, wearing the crown of the emperor, looking down proudly at the reality, dominating all peoples, and being equal to the gods.
He reached out his hand and tried to seize the future, but countless curses and attacks from unknown places fell on Him, leaving Him unable to reach him again.
No……
George III's hand that turned into a rule stopped in the air, his consciousness was completely torn apart, and his body completely changed.
Tris, who had collapsed into flesh and blood, covered the shadow of this order, surrounded by countless thick and long snake hair.
Boom!
In the corresponding outside world, the mountains and forests suddenly collapsed inward, and a large amount of dust was raised. They filled the air, like the richest haze.
Boom!
The area formed an extremely huge deep pit, which connected the Tassok River and attracted the rushing river water.
Rumble!
The sky was rapidly dark and dark, and endless terrifying storms enveloped the place.
On the mountain farther away, two figures stared at this scene, and no one spoke for a while.
One of them is the old witch Katerina in a holy white robe, and the other is the evil spirit of the Red Angel with a blood-lost face in a hood.
After two seconds, Caterina, the Saint of White, sighed softly and said:
The reason we want to find her is because Yuan Chu told us that she has a strong tendency to self-destruct.
The Red Angel The evil spirit listened silently, and his expression was slightly distorted:
I know who is interfering with my response.
Katerina thought of one answer after another, but couldn't confirm it, and finally chose to remain silent.
The Red Angel The evil spirit spoke slowly and spit out a word:
The night.
After a pause, He suppressed his inner emotions and added:
Otherwise, I would have found Trischick long ago.
Without waiting for Katerina to respond, the Red Angel evil spirit turned around and left directly.
……
In another ruin, Klein, who saw the secret tomb collapse and large pieces of blood flowing out, had no time to flash a trace of joy, and had to turn his attention back to his own situation.
The failure of George III's ritual and failed to become the Black Emperor means that his purpose has been achieved, and the next focus is how to escape!
At this moment, taking advantage of the significant impact of the destruction of the tomb, Renette Tinicol, as agreed with Klein, stopped staying, entered the spiritual world first and fled to the depths.
The power He borrowed from His past Him is almost over!
The secret angel with a beautiful face had reached the limit that Klein maintained, and after it evolved into a strange world, it naturally disappeared.
In the semi-collapsed ruins, Crane faced the arms of the god Essea alone, Hermith from the ancient times, the projection of the Great, William Augustus I projection, the projection of the Angel of Light, and the thunder that pointed to nowhere, either of which had the ability to kill him easily.
And he wants to summon the historical pore images of the angel rank again, and it cannot be successful if he tries or fours.
Without hesitation, Klein's body suddenly became empty and he tried to hide in the hole of history.
At this moment, a vortex suddenly appeared in the gray and white mist in his field of vision. The transparent and smooth tentacles extended around him.
Zarato!
Zarathu's body appears!
He has been waiting for Klein in the pores of history!
At this moment, Klein's action of entering the historical pore can no longer be reversed. He could only watch himself attracted by the vortex and headed towards the center!
He wanted to snap his fingers and ignite another paper crane, but found that there was no flame that could rise.
Zarathu, who had already tried a test, had enough confidence in his trump card. With his personal suppression and mysterious authority, he could no longer control the flames!
In addition, Klein's intuition told him that the end point of the teleportation was strangely connected to the vortex formed by the transparent worm.
He could not escape, nor did he have time to summon enough helpers.
Diviner: Don't perform unprepared performances.
The vortex formed by the transparent worm slowly rotated, and Klein's active visit was welcomed, and the transparent and smooth tentacles swam over in an irresistible posture.
They tangled towards Klein, but only entangled with an old book with a dark cover.
A touch of blood has not completely faded on the surface of this book.
"Travels of Grossel"!
In the most dangerous second, Klein took the initiative to break his fingers and let his blood flow to the surface of "Grossell's Travels". Then, he whizzed into the world in the book, temporarily getting rid of the fatal trap set by Zarathu.
As soon as he entered the world of the book, Klein immediately reached out and grabbed a secret puppet he had only had for a short time from the pores of history.
Hevin Lambis!
Klein once experimented with it that he could summon the projections in real history. After all, it belongs to the Source Castle, and the world in the book praying to the fools is unhindered. Of course, if it doesn't work, Klein has another way to solve it, that is, summon the Justice Audrey, which exists in the world history in the book!
In short, he needs a middle and high-sequeler of the audience path to take him into the sea of collective subconsciousness, into the City of Miracle Levicid, and into the Hall of Honesty.
The faster this, the better, because Klein has no idea how long it will take for Zarathu to master the secret of "Grossell's Travels", and he is not sure whether the other party will force himself to come to the world in the book.
He can only race against time!
Gentle and elegant, wearing formal clothes and dark red bow tie, Herwin Lambis' expression slightly stiffened, and directly entered the collective subconscious sea formed by the overlap of countless lights and shadows.
Relying on the power of the manipulator, they quickly shuttled through and arrived at Leviheed, the city of miracle, in just a few seconds, and came to the door of the Hall of Honesty.
Klein lifted the maintenance of the secret puppet Hewen Lambis, and ran through the door under the strong wind.
As he traveled through the colorful murals, his inner voice echoed in the hall:
The success rate of summoning ‘0-08’ here should be relatively high...
What to use to depict or write at the end of the mural on the left can affect the real world...
Through its arrangement, Zarato made mistakes and allowed me to find a safe way to escape...
No, let Amon clone join the melee and involve Chalatu, which is easier to achieve...
No wonder the goddess wanted to 'fish' Amon to Beckland...
The mural on the right represents the world in the book. You can use ‘0-08’ to depict a temporary door for me to go out...
While running, Klein kept grabbing the void ahead with his right hand.
Five times, ten times, twenty times, when Klein borrowed power from his past self again, his right hand suddenly sank and he dragged out a slightly dim classical quill.
0-08 ！
The next second, Klein arrived in front of the half-mass pillar that countless people could hold together.
This has a clear sense of vicissitudes of time and is the throne of Angelweed, the Dragon of Imagination.
Klein walked around the stone pillar and came to the end of the mural. He picked up the 0-08 quill and was about to write.
He had never tried what changes would happen if he used 0-08 here before. He was afraid that the accident would be too great, and he alarmed Amon His brother and let his plan to stop George III from becoming the Black Emperor was noticed in advance.
At this moment, he no longer had to think about this aspect, and could wholeheartedly weave the development he needed.
Suddenly, the 0-08 that was about to start writing disappeared, and it disappeared before it reached its sustain limit!
What's going on... Klein was surprised.
He immediately found that the Hall of Honesty did not enlarge the sentence, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
With inspiration, Klein slowly turned his body and saw that the original stone pillar turned into a cross hundreds of meters high at some point.
In front of the cross, a vague huge figure stood there, carrying everything on his back, and Pity looked at the spirits.
Inside the Honesty Hall, there are rows of black seats with backrests, but there is only one prayer.
The prayer sat in the center of the first row with his eyes closed, wearing a rather simple white robe, with a light golden beard covering the lower half of his face, and his hands were held in front of the silver cross pendant on his chest, with a gentle and calm expression.
Adam.
President of the Twilight Hermit Society, Adam, the King of Angels.
Crane had no idea when He came.
At this time, Adam raised his head and revealed his eyes as clear as a child.
He stood up slowly, and said with a calm expression:
George III fell, and Roon suffered a heavy blow. Intis stopped watching and decided to take the opportunity to launch an attack. The war began to truly sweep the world.
Do you accept such an ending?
A few seconds later, the scene began to be chaotic. Amid the screams one after another, the soldiers of the King's Guard rushed to the platform.
Cabinet members and the nobles of the House either subconsciously looked for a place to hide, or mustered up the courage to follow the guards and inspect the scene.
Audrey looked at her in a daze, not too surprised, but she felt that it was not real enough:
The people and things that are focused on by Mr. World means they are watched by Mr. Fool, and the goals that Mr. Fool has never failed so far.
This is the will of the gods.
On other municipal squares in Beckland City, Melissa, Benson and others also heard the explosion, and then found that the king's speech came to an abrupt end.
After a silence, people gradually became restless, whispering to each other and whispering.
Panic about the unknown and the future slowly occupied their hearts.
……
Outside the outskirts of Beckland, inside the ruins of No. 1.
George III's mind had become very blurred, and he felt that there was something inconsistent in his body, and the extremely crazy consciousness gushed out like a volcano, which changed His body and twisted all things around him.
Hiddenly, He saw a huge black throne, and saw himself sitting on it, wearing the crown of the emperor, looking down proudly at the reality, dominating all peoples, and being equal to the gods.
He reached out his hand and tried to seize the future, but countless curses and attacks from unknown places fell on Him, leaving Him unable to reach him again.
No……
George III's hand that turned into a rule stopped in the air, his consciousness was completely torn apart, and his body completely changed.
Tris, who had collapsed into flesh and blood, covered the shadow of this order, surrounded by countless thick and long snake hair.
Boom!
In the corresponding outside world, the mountains and forests suddenly collapsed inward, and a large amount of dust was raised. They filled the air, like the richest haze.
Boom!
The area formed an extremely huge deep pit, which connected the Tassok River and attracted the rushing river water.
Rumble!
The sky was rapidly dark and dark, and endless terrifying storms enveloped the place.
On the mountain farther away, two figures stared at this scene, and no one spoke for a while.
One of them is the old witch Katerina in a holy white robe, and the other is the evil spirit of the Red Angel with a blood-lost face in a hood.
After two seconds, Caterina, the Saint of White, sighed softly and said:
The reason we want to find her is because Yuan Chu told us that she has a strong tendency to self-destruct.
The Red Angel The evil spirit listened silently, and his expression was slightly distorted:
I know who is interfering with my response.
Katerina thought of one answer after another, but couldn't confirm it, and finally chose to remain silent.
The Red Angel The evil spirit spoke slowly and spit out a word:
The night.
After a pause, He suppressed his inner emotions and added:
Otherwise, I would have found Trischick long ago.
Without waiting for Katerina to respond, the Red Angel evil spirit turned around and left directly.
……
In another ruin, Klein, who saw the secret tomb collapse and large pieces of blood flowing out, had no time to flash a trace of joy, and had to turn his attention back to his own situation.
The failure of George III's ritual and failed to become the Black Emperor means that his purpose has been achieved, and the next focus is how to escape!
At this moment, taking advantage of the significant impact of the destruction of the tomb, Renette Tinicol, as agreed with Klein, stopped staying, entered the spiritual world first and fled to the depths.
The power He borrowed from His past Him is almost over!
The secret angel with a beautiful face had reached the limit that Klein maintained, and after it evolved into a strange world, it naturally disappeared.
In the semi-collapsed ruins, Crane faced the arms of the god Essea alone, Hermith from the ancient times, the projection of the Great, William Augustus I projection, the projection of the Angel of Light, and the thunder that pointed to nowhere, either of which had the ability to kill him easily.
And he wants to summon the historical pore images of the angel rank again, and it cannot be successful if he tries or fours.
Without hesitation, Klein's body suddenly became empty and he tried to hide in the hole of history.
At this moment, a vortex suddenly appeared in the gray and white mist in his field of vision. The transparent and smooth tentacles extended around him.
Zarato!
Zarathu's body appears!
He has been waiting for Klein in the pores of history!
At this moment, Klein's action of entering the historical pore can no longer be reversed. He could only watch himself attracted by the vortex and headed towards the center!
He wanted to snap his fingers and ignite another paper crane, but found that there was no flame that could rise.
Zarathu, who had already tried a test, had enough confidence in his trump card. With his personal suppression and mysterious authority, he could no longer control the flames!
In addition, Klein's intuition told him that the end point of the teleportation was strangely connected to the vortex formed by the transparent worm.
He could not escape, nor did he have time to summon enough helpers.
Diviner: Don't perform unprepared performances.
The vortex formed by the transparent worm slowly rotated, and Klein's active visit was welcomed, and the transparent and smooth tentacles swam over in an irresistible posture.
They tangled towards Klein, but only entangled with an old book with a dark cover.
A touch of blood has not completely faded on the surface of this book.
"Travels of Grossel"!
In the most dangerous second, Klein took the initiative to break his fingers and let his blood flow to the surface of "Grossell's Travels". Then, he whizzed into the world in the book, temporarily getting rid of the fatal trap set by Zarathu.
As soon as he entered the world of the book, Klein immediately reached out and grabbed a secret puppet he had only had for a short time from the pores of history.
Hevin Lambis!
Klein once experimented with it that he could summon the projections in real history. After all, it belongs to the Source Castle, and the world in the book praying to the fools is unhindered. Of course, if it doesn't work, Klein has another way to solve it, that is, summon the Justice Audrey, which exists in the world history in the book!
In short, he needs a middle and high-sequeler of the audience path to take him into the sea of collective subconsciousness, into the City of Miracle Levicid, and into the Hall of Honesty.
The faster this, the better, because Klein has no idea how long it will take for Zarathu to master the secret of "Grossell's Travels", and he is not sure whether the other party will force himself to come to the world in the book.
He can only race against time!
Gentle and elegant, wearing formal clothes and dark red bow tie, Herwin Lambis' expression slightly stiffened, and directly entered the collective subconscious sea formed by the overlap of countless lights and shadows.
Relying on the power of the manipulator, they quickly shuttled through and arrived at Leviheed, the city of miracle, in just a few seconds, and came to the door of the Hall of Honesty.
Klein lifted the maintenance of the secret puppet Hewen Lambis, and ran through the door under the strong wind.
As he traveled through the colorful murals, his inner voice echoed in the hall:
The success rate of summoning ‘0-08’ here should be relatively high...
What to use to depict or write at the end of the mural on the left can affect the real world...
Through its arrangement, Zarato made mistakes and allowed me to find a safe way to escape...
No, let Amon clone join the melee and involve Chalatu, which is easier to achieve...
No wonder the goddess wanted to 'fish' Amon to Beckland...
The mural on the right represents the world in the book. You can use ‘0-08’ to depict a temporary door for me to go out...
While running, Klein kept grabbing the void ahead with his right hand.
Five times, ten times, twenty times, when Klein borrowed power from his past self again, his right hand suddenly sank and he dragged out a slightly dim classical quill.
0-08 ！
The next second, Klein arrived in front of the half-mass pillar that countless people could hold together.
This has a clear sense of vicissitudes of time and is the throne of Angelweed, the Dragon of Imagination.
Klein walked around the stone pillar and came to the end of the mural. He picked up the 0-08 quill and was about to write.
He had never tried what changes would happen if he used 0-08 here before. He was afraid that the accident would be too great, and he alarmed Amon His brother and let his plan to stop George III from becoming the Black Emperor was noticed in advance.
At this moment, he no longer had to think about this aspect, and could wholeheartedly weave the development he needed.
Suddenly, the 0-08 that was about to start writing disappeared, and it disappeared before it reached its sustain limit!
What's going on... Klein was surprised.
He immediately found that the Hall of Honesty did not enlarge the sentence, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
With inspiration, Klein slowly turned his body and saw that the original stone pillar turned into a cross hundreds of meters high at some point.
In front of the cross, a vague huge figure stood there, carrying everything on his back, and Pity looked at the spirits.
Inside the Honesty Hall, there are rows of black seats with backrests, but there is only one prayer.
The prayer sat in the center of the first row with his eyes closed, wearing a rather simple white robe, with a light golden beard covering the lower half of his face, and his hands were held in front of the silver cross pendant on his chest, with a gentle and calm expression.
Adam.
President of the Twilight Hermit Society, Adam, the King of Angels.
Crane had no idea when He came.
At this time, Adam raised his head and revealed his eyes as clear as a child.
He stood up slowly, and said with a calm expression:
George III fell, and Roon suffered a heavy blow. Intis stopped watching and decided to take the opportunity to launch an attack. The war began to truly sweep the world.
Do you accept such an ending?
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