Male voice?
Hanging Man, sir, or the little sun?Klein looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, got up and entered the bathroom next door, locked the door, walked four steps backwards, and came to the gray fog.
In that mysterious space, the towering ancient palace stood quietly, and the illusory male voices were stacked layer by layer, constantly echoing.
Klein glanced and confirmed that the prayer came from the Little Sun.
While sitting in the position of the fool, he stretched out his right hand to spread his spirituality and touched the corresponding crimson stars.
Suddenly, the prayer became clear enough and distinct, and Klein quickly figured out what the Sun was talking about:
The former captain of the exploration team next door who had seen Amon suddenly lost control and penetrated the seal strangely and came to his room. Fortunately, Silver City attached enough importance to this and was always on guard against it, otherwise it would lead to a tragedy.
Sun believed that the other party's loss of control would not be without a reason. He guessed two possibilities: one was that his extraordinary path was in line with the needs of the descendants of the ancient Sun God, and the other was that the other party might have noticed the Tarot party and the Fool's secretly pulling people.
If it were the former, it wouldn't have been out of control until today and the Tarot party ended... It is most likely that it is the reason behind... Hiss, this is the first time I have met someone who can detect the fog... That Amon is terrible!
No wonder their family was called "Blasphemy" in the Quaternary period, even if the surname itself is a taboo... Klein subconsciously looked at the corresponding prayer scenes of the crimson stars, and carefully observed the blurry sun to see if there was any abnormality.
Klein believed that Amon would never be removed so simply, even as the chief of Silver City said, he was not the original body, and it was impossible!
Unless he had never expected that the strong man in Silver City had been monitoring him with magical items, but is this possible?
When he decided to let the former Exploration Team captain get out of control and quietly penetrate the seal, he must have had a certain plan...
As my thoughts spread, Klein's eyes suddenly solidified when he looked at the begging scene.
A transparent and illusory figure is surrounded by a vague and difficult-to-see sun!
He has hands and feet, but he is like a python, twisting around the sun, and his head is behind the sun's head!
In the hazy picture, he was vaguely wearing a black classical robe, a pointed hood of the same color, and a crystal-like monocle glasses on his face.
The sun was unaware of all this!
...Kline almost took a breath and was frightened by the other party's strange means.
He vaguely understood the other party's purpose:
Resident in the spirit of the sun, waiting for the next Tarot gathering, God sneaked into the gray fog without knowing it, just like a virus or a Trojan horse!
At that time, my control over this mysterious space may be deprived... What a blasphemy Ah!
Fortunately, the little sun was relatively simple and direct, and immediately reported this matter to me. Through the corresponding deep red stars and the power above the gray fog, I was able to discover his strange state... Klein took a breath and tried to calm himself down.
At this moment, he had to respond, either quickly find a way to clear the Amon from the Sun's body, or temporarily exclude the Sun from the Tarot party.
Looking at himself, from the extraordinary abilities of the Magician, the Joker, the Diviner, to the Azker bronze whistle, the Black Emperor card, the Eye of the All Black, the Sun Brooch, the Biotoxin Bottle and other items, Klein was unable to find a way to deal with that Amon:
The other party's sequence must be above 4, and the methods are weird enough to hide from the magical items and powerful demon hunters that are the foundation of the existence of Silver City. They are definitely not ordinary things and abilities that can be eliminated!
After thinking for a while, Klein found that only gray fog, only this mysterious space, could solve Amon.
We must find a way to leverage its power... The previous sacrifices and gifting rituals were role models... With this idea, Klein turned his attention to the book "The Book of Secrets".
This originates from the mystical books of ancient witch king Karaman, which records many mysterious rituals that pray for help from the primitive moon.
And Klein, who has browsed before, vaguely remembers several of them suitable for this kind of scene.
Of course, after turning the pointer into a fool, what changes will be made and whether it will be effective are unknown. We can only try it with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse... Klein flipped the book, his eyes stayed at a ceremony:
Blood Moon Sacrifice.
This ritual magic is significantly different from the simple type Klein learned before, using the elements of Miscellaneous.
Its process is to first use spiritually rich materials, preferably the blood of the extraordinary, to write down the name of the object of the secret on an animal leather, and draw corresponding symbols and magical signs. If necessary, specific time, specific places, specific environments also need to be considered.
After completing this step, the ceremony host sets up the altar, picks up the leather, constantly recites the name of the Lord, and allows his spirituality to spread into the leather, gradually spreading, and is a little bit in line with the corresponding great existence, and obtains corresponding spiritual experience or certain help.
The final result of this ceremony is unknown, all depends on what the great existence gives, or, depending on its own characteristics, the knowledge and power that can be obtained through the fit of that secret is also different.
This vague and subjective ritual just gave Klein the space to manipulate. If he had acted in a stance to be strongly cleared from the beginning, the other party would inevitably resist and create a dangerous accident.
If the objects of the secret tribute are the real Creator and the hidden sage, it is normal for the end of the ceremony to go crazy... Klein muttered, and showed paper and pen, and began to change the Blood Moon Sacrifice, and turned it into a secret ritual belonging to the fool.
First, he wanted to replace the name with the three sentences of the King of Yellow and Black, and secondly, to change the symbolic symbol to the unique symbol behind the seat of the Fool, composed of partially symbolic eyes without pupils and twisted lines that symbolize change.
Again, designing corresponding magic logos based on symbolic symbols and occult knowledge is the most difficult step. Once an error occurs, the entire ritual will undergo unpredictable changes.
Finally, we modify the layout of the altar to make it closer to the Fool and the King of Yellow and Black.
After a while of busyness, Klein has a new secret ceremony, and I don’t know if it will be effective.
He carefully checked it several times, and after confirming it, his spirituality spread and responded to the little sun in a low voice:
I see.
I have something to leave to you.
Test whether this ceremony is effective.
…………
Sun Derick suddenly woke up from his dreamless sleep. There was no boundary fog in front of him, a high fool, and a series of illusory and lofty words echoed in his ears.
He knew that Mr. Fool would occasionally ask the members of the Tarot party to make small attempts, as if they were verifying something, and they didn't feel strange about it. They turned over and sat up with action, finding monster leather, strange herbs and other things.
As for the spiritually rich materials described in the ceremony, Derrick did not waste time buying at the spire or underground trading market. He directly picked up the Hurricane Axe and cut a hole in his arm.
In silence, he used his own blood as ink to write the name of the fool and the corresponding symbols and magical signs on the bumpy monster leather.
After a while, he put down the blood-stained quill at the tip and saw the mysterious symbols on the leather, with bright red color, and an indescribable odor.
After dealing with the wound on his arm, Derrick, who had already looked a little pale, quickly arranged the simple altar, picked up the shocking leather of blood-red words and various symbols, and held it tightly in his palm.
He looked at the candlelight swaying in front of him, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and kept reciting the name of the ritual object:
The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, and the king of yellow and black who controls good luck.
……
Derrick's spirituality slowly flowed out and entered the leather. The giant words and magic logos on it quickly became brighter and so bright that they were scary.
At this time, he had entered a state of meditation and felt his spirit spread little by little, floating towards infinite heights, in contact with the gray fog and the hidden great existence.
…………
Above the gray fog, in the towering palace like a giant's residence.
Found that the sun was not delayed, and Klein, who was preparing for the ceremony, was waiting here.
Suddenly, he felt the entire mysterious space tremble gently, and the still gray and white mist flowed clearly!
The crimson star corresponding to the sun shines brightly, spreading an illusory light like a tide.
These countless lights condensed into a blurred figure of the sun. He was posing in a pleading position, closing his eyes and lowering his head, waiting to fit with the great existence a little bit and obtaining a wonderful spiritual experience.
The transparent figure on his body was still tightly wrapped like a python, but his head was tilted backwards and looking to the heights, the crystal-made monocle glasses were flashing with glimmer.
He was looking for a subtle and secret connection... He should have recognized that this was a secret ceremony, but he did not make any obstacles. He was thinking about finding connection?
Klein suddenly flashed through this enlightenment and felt the gray mist and the mysterious space above it ripples of power at the same time!
However, Klein has no way to combine these powers with his own spirituality into an extraordinary effect that can drive away evil spirits unless another corresponding ritual is performed.
Obviously, this is impossible, and he cannot be distracted from the ceremony held at the same time between the two rituals!
With a quick glance, Klein's eyes stopped on the sun brooch.
Hanging Man, sir, or the little sun?Klein looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, got up and entered the bathroom next door, locked the door, walked four steps backwards, and came to the gray fog.
In that mysterious space, the towering ancient palace stood quietly, and the illusory male voices were stacked layer by layer, constantly echoing.
Klein glanced and confirmed that the prayer came from the Little Sun.
While sitting in the position of the fool, he stretched out his right hand to spread his spirituality and touched the corresponding crimson stars.
Suddenly, the prayer became clear enough and distinct, and Klein quickly figured out what the Sun was talking about:
The former captain of the exploration team next door who had seen Amon suddenly lost control and penetrated the seal strangely and came to his room. Fortunately, Silver City attached enough importance to this and was always on guard against it, otherwise it would lead to a tragedy.
Sun believed that the other party's loss of control would not be without a reason. He guessed two possibilities: one was that his extraordinary path was in line with the needs of the descendants of the ancient Sun God, and the other was that the other party might have noticed the Tarot party and the Fool's secretly pulling people.
If it were the former, it wouldn't have been out of control until today and the Tarot party ended... It is most likely that it is the reason behind... Hiss, this is the first time I have met someone who can detect the fog... That Amon is terrible!
No wonder their family was called "Blasphemy" in the Quaternary period, even if the surname itself is a taboo... Klein subconsciously looked at the corresponding prayer scenes of the crimson stars, and carefully observed the blurry sun to see if there was any abnormality.
Klein believed that Amon would never be removed so simply, even as the chief of Silver City said, he was not the original body, and it was impossible!
Unless he had never expected that the strong man in Silver City had been monitoring him with magical items, but is this possible?
When he decided to let the former Exploration Team captain get out of control and quietly penetrate the seal, he must have had a certain plan...
As my thoughts spread, Klein's eyes suddenly solidified when he looked at the begging scene.
A transparent and illusory figure is surrounded by a vague and difficult-to-see sun!
He has hands and feet, but he is like a python, twisting around the sun, and his head is behind the sun's head!
In the hazy picture, he was vaguely wearing a black classical robe, a pointed hood of the same color, and a crystal-like monocle glasses on his face.
The sun was unaware of all this!
...Kline almost took a breath and was frightened by the other party's strange means.
He vaguely understood the other party's purpose:
Resident in the spirit of the sun, waiting for the next Tarot gathering, God sneaked into the gray fog without knowing it, just like a virus or a Trojan horse!
At that time, my control over this mysterious space may be deprived... What a blasphemy Ah!
Fortunately, the little sun was relatively simple and direct, and immediately reported this matter to me. Through the corresponding deep red stars and the power above the gray fog, I was able to discover his strange state... Klein took a breath and tried to calm himself down.
At this moment, he had to respond, either quickly find a way to clear the Amon from the Sun's body, or temporarily exclude the Sun from the Tarot party.
Looking at himself, from the extraordinary abilities of the Magician, the Joker, the Diviner, to the Azker bronze whistle, the Black Emperor card, the Eye of the All Black, the Sun Brooch, the Biotoxin Bottle and other items, Klein was unable to find a way to deal with that Amon:
The other party's sequence must be above 4, and the methods are weird enough to hide from the magical items and powerful demon hunters that are the foundation of the existence of Silver City. They are definitely not ordinary things and abilities that can be eliminated!
After thinking for a while, Klein found that only gray fog, only this mysterious space, could solve Amon.
We must find a way to leverage its power... The previous sacrifices and gifting rituals were role models... With this idea, Klein turned his attention to the book "The Book of Secrets".
This originates from the mystical books of ancient witch king Karaman, which records many mysterious rituals that pray for help from the primitive moon.
And Klein, who has browsed before, vaguely remembers several of them suitable for this kind of scene.
Of course, after turning the pointer into a fool, what changes will be made and whether it will be effective are unknown. We can only try it with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse... Klein flipped the book, his eyes stayed at a ceremony:
Blood Moon Sacrifice.
This ritual magic is significantly different from the simple type Klein learned before, using the elements of Miscellaneous.
Its process is to first use spiritually rich materials, preferably the blood of the extraordinary, to write down the name of the object of the secret on an animal leather, and draw corresponding symbols and magical signs. If necessary, specific time, specific places, specific environments also need to be considered.
After completing this step, the ceremony host sets up the altar, picks up the leather, constantly recites the name of the Lord, and allows his spirituality to spread into the leather, gradually spreading, and is a little bit in line with the corresponding great existence, and obtains corresponding spiritual experience or certain help.
The final result of this ceremony is unknown, all depends on what the great existence gives, or, depending on its own characteristics, the knowledge and power that can be obtained through the fit of that secret is also different.
This vague and subjective ritual just gave Klein the space to manipulate. If he had acted in a stance to be strongly cleared from the beginning, the other party would inevitably resist and create a dangerous accident.
If the objects of the secret tribute are the real Creator and the hidden sage, it is normal for the end of the ceremony to go crazy... Klein muttered, and showed paper and pen, and began to change the Blood Moon Sacrifice, and turned it into a secret ritual belonging to the fool.
First, he wanted to replace the name with the three sentences of the King of Yellow and Black, and secondly, to change the symbolic symbol to the unique symbol behind the seat of the Fool, composed of partially symbolic eyes without pupils and twisted lines that symbolize change.
Again, designing corresponding magic logos based on symbolic symbols and occult knowledge is the most difficult step. Once an error occurs, the entire ritual will undergo unpredictable changes.
Finally, we modify the layout of the altar to make it closer to the Fool and the King of Yellow and Black.
After a while of busyness, Klein has a new secret ceremony, and I don’t know if it will be effective.
He carefully checked it several times, and after confirming it, his spirituality spread and responded to the little sun in a low voice:
I see.
I have something to leave to you.
Test whether this ceremony is effective.
…………
Sun Derick suddenly woke up from his dreamless sleep. There was no boundary fog in front of him, a high fool, and a series of illusory and lofty words echoed in his ears.
He knew that Mr. Fool would occasionally ask the members of the Tarot party to make small attempts, as if they were verifying something, and they didn't feel strange about it. They turned over and sat up with action, finding monster leather, strange herbs and other things.
As for the spiritually rich materials described in the ceremony, Derrick did not waste time buying at the spire or underground trading market. He directly picked up the Hurricane Axe and cut a hole in his arm.
In silence, he used his own blood as ink to write the name of the fool and the corresponding symbols and magical signs on the bumpy monster leather.
After a while, he put down the blood-stained quill at the tip and saw the mysterious symbols on the leather, with bright red color, and an indescribable odor.
After dealing with the wound on his arm, Derrick, who had already looked a little pale, quickly arranged the simple altar, picked up the shocking leather of blood-red words and various symbols, and held it tightly in his palm.
He looked at the candlelight swaying in front of him, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and kept reciting the name of the ritual object:
The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, and the king of yellow and black who controls good luck.
……
Derrick's spirituality slowly flowed out and entered the leather. The giant words and magic logos on it quickly became brighter and so bright that they were scary.
At this time, he had entered a state of meditation and felt his spirit spread little by little, floating towards infinite heights, in contact with the gray fog and the hidden great existence.
…………
Above the gray fog, in the towering palace like a giant's residence.
Found that the sun was not delayed, and Klein, who was preparing for the ceremony, was waiting here.
Suddenly, he felt the entire mysterious space tremble gently, and the still gray and white mist flowed clearly!
The crimson star corresponding to the sun shines brightly, spreading an illusory light like a tide.
These countless lights condensed into a blurred figure of the sun. He was posing in a pleading position, closing his eyes and lowering his head, waiting to fit with the great existence a little bit and obtaining a wonderful spiritual experience.
The transparent figure on his body was still tightly wrapped like a python, but his head was tilted backwards and looking to the heights, the crystal-made monocle glasses were flashing with glimmer.
He was looking for a subtle and secret connection... He should have recognized that this was a secret ceremony, but he did not make any obstacles. He was thinking about finding connection?
Klein suddenly flashed through this enlightenment and felt the gray mist and the mysterious space above it ripples of power at the same time!
However, Klein has no way to combine these powers with his own spirituality into an extraordinary effect that can drive away evil spirits unless another corresponding ritual is performed.
Obviously, this is impossible, and he cannot be distracted from the ceremony held at the same time between the two rituals!
With a quick glance, Klein's eyes stopped on the sun brooch.
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