This time, Klein did not directly bring the Azker copper whistle into the gray fog, but planned to complete it through projection display of the items like the earliest divination mutated Sun Emblem. Although this will reduce the accuracy rate to a certain extent, and may even lead to the divination not being able to obtain any effective enlightenment, the integrity of the item itself can be guaranteed to the greatest extent when there is a layer of gray fog.
He still remembers that when he used his black ears from the listener to divine the source, the seal was directly collapsed and disintegrated due to the counterattack of the real Creator and reorganized for a talisman.
Therefore, when suspected that the divination result might point to the corpse of the God of Death or other legacy, pointing to the divine power that has long fallen sequence 0 changed the violent sea environment, Klein decided to leave the Azker copper whistle in the real world and divine through projection to avoid the possibility of this important item being damaged. After all, the God of Death and the Real Creator are on the same level!
As for why Klein dared to use "Grossel's Travels" to divine the source, it is because the Dragon of Imagination has been falling for a long time, and the corresponding characteristics have been inherited by others. I don't know if it has been replaced many times. The travels themselves are very strong, and even the full-strength attack of the God of the Sea Scepter cannot be damaged at all. By the same token, Mr. Door may only be at the level of the King of Angels and is in a state of exiled and isolated. He can only barely pass on the whisper in it, and can hardly cause substantial damage.
I was hurt or polluted, and I could quickly recover with the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog without any hidden dangers. If the Azker copper whistle is broken, it will be really broken. I can't contact Mr. Azker anymore, it cannot be used to attract undead creatures, and I can't even carry it with meditation... Klein calmly and skillfully projected the copper whistle and paper with divination sentences, leaned back on the back of the chair, half closed his eyes, and chanted in a low voice in a meditation state:
The reason why this copper whistle is abnormal today.
After seven consecutive times, Klein fell asleep and entered a dream.
I don't know how long it took, but he saw a dark and cold mausoleum, a dark staircase that stretched down, and a coffin placed around him.
All the coffins were open, and one dead person after another was lying inside, and white feathers stained with light butter had grown from behind.
Even in my dream, Klein felt that such a picture looked extremely familiar, as if he had seen it before.
At this moment, he seemed to smell the stench of rottenness and heard the sound of something slowly breathing. He felt that the darkness in the tomb became increasingly rich, giving people an extremely dead feeling.
Suddenly, murmuring, high or low, sounded at the same time, and all the dead people lying on the coffin with white feathers on their backs floated up, looking out of the dream together with their semi-rotten and half-pale faces!
With a thud, Klein's heart lost control, as if he was being pulled by an invisible hand, dragging it out of his chest.
During this process, his dream suddenly collapsed into pieces and became nothingness.
The last scene Klein saw was that not only had white feathers on the back, but some were also on the rest of the body. In addition, almost illusory black tubes pierced into their bodies and extended to the deepest part of the mausoleum, where there was a deep, rich, evil, cold and boundless black mist.
The black mist slowly contracted and expanded, making a gasp sound. The scene fell into Klein's eyes and ears, making his skin pale rapidly, causing his skin to rot and pus, causing his pores to grow fine white fluff stained with light butter, causing the projection of the Azk copper whistle in his palm to explode into a black mist.
In the entire ancient palace, the mottled long tables were decayed and collapsed, and twenty-two high-backed chairs were wrapped in white feathers, as if they had their own life.
The gray fog that could not be seen rolled silently, and the mysterious space above it swayed gently, and everything quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
Klein, who was lying down next to the seat, reached out and grabbed the table legs, stood up slowly, sat down again, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He rubbed his forehead and subconsciously made a comparison:
Weaker than the ‘real creator’ and ‘eternal rays’, and higher than the ‘men’, but it is not clear whether it is because the latter is exiled and isolated, so that there is very little power that can be conveyed.
I think I can't beat these things anyway, even if I become a demigod, it's the same...
Unfortunately, I didn't see the thing hidden deep in the black fog directly, otherwise I might have gained some magic potion recipes or mystic knowledge.
Klein was inexplicably regretful and turned his eyes to the seat and saw a illusory black mist floating there.
This is what the Azk copper whistle projection is shattered.
Without a sense of power, this means that it cannot be used as a talisman. What's the use?Klein thought about it and attracted a spare paper man angel from the pile of debris and threw it into the illusory black mist.
As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately merged together. The paper man quickly turned black and looked deep, and white feathers stained with light butter were grown behind them.
This change lasted for only one second, and the Paper Man returned to its original state, but it was not real enough and had a semi-illusory feeling.
In addition to this, there are feather-like patterns covering the back of the paper man.
What can this be used for?Klein lets the mutated paper man fall back to his palm.
He did not dare to use divination to confirm the effect, afraid that he would see the scene in his dream again, and be invaded by things in the depths of the black fog that were already prepared.
After repeated inspections, Klein made a preliminary judgment based on his own accumulation of mysticism:
This itself does not contain any power, but its essence is special. It may produce some strange effects in the necromancer realm when it is a "Paper Man Stand-in" or "Paper Man Angel".
This is like my adventurer harmonica. Although it does not have any power in itself, it can summon a particularly powerful messenger...
Klein then put away the mutated paper man and began to interpret the scene he saw in his dream:
The dark mausoleum, the open coffin, the dead with feathers growing behind it, the dark mist in the depths, all these revelations seem to point to the "God of Death", or some important item left by the "God of Death"... Or, a certain stage product of the Spiritual Cult Group's artificial Death Plan?
By the way, why did I feel familiar just now?
Klein thought about it carefully and soon had the answer:
He saw similar scenes in a divination a long time ago!
That time, the content of his divination was to conceal the consequences of Mr. Azke's related matters within the Night Watch!
He got two dream scenes at that time, one of which was like he sank into the sea of blood and was pulled out by Azkur, and the other was like they were in the dark and cold mausoleum they had just seen, as if they were looking for something!
Klein once interpreted this, believing that the scene in the first scene represents his own distress and was rescued by Mr. Azke. The second scene indicates that the two of them want to explore a mausoleum or somewhere symbolized by the mausoleum.
The former has been verified when the Beckland meteorite fell from the sky, and the latter finally has clues today!
Could it be that what Mr. Azke and I are going to explore is the tomb where I just 'seen'?However, this mausoleum is very dangerous. The thing hidden in the deepest part is very high, only a little worse than the true gods, and full of malicious intentions... Klein frowned a little bit, believing that the common exploration may not be a good thing.
This made him feel the need to stop Mr. Azke, but he also suspected that the divination scene he had seen could not be directly violated, otherwise he would have a worse ending in the dramatic fate.
At least when you are divining for the first time, there is only the exploration picture, and there is no danger... Maybe there is a way to go around indirectly... This may be the reason why the "Divider" is always vague. Sometimes when you say it too clearly, it will have a negative effect!When Klein decided to meet Mr. Azke after he decided, he vaguely mentioned his dream to him without any explanation, to see what he had.
After confirming his thoughts, Klein leaned back in the back of the chair, looked at the dome of the majestic palace, and disappeared from the gray fog.
…………
Light, fragmented light, pure and clear light of dawn, burst out from the body of the elder of the Six-Man Council, another demon hunter, Watsheirmon, evaporated the white fluff that grew in his skin's pores, and suppressed the subsequent wriggles of flesh and blood.
His arm muscles swelled up, and he pulled the strings of the dragon hunting bow backwards, allowing the silver lightning to interweave into a brilliant arrow with the brilliance of dawn.
The arrow flew out and instantly arrived at the altar full of monster skulls, shooting on the heavy iron black coffin.
Silently, the light arrow dimmed and disappeared, without any effect.
No, the area around the altar is getting darker and more deadly!
In the iron-black coffin, a voice with the sound of bone rubbing sounded:
Why, why bother me of my sleep?
Hearing such words, Waite's heart suddenly became a little heavy, because the malice was uncovered, because it meant that the former chief might have turned into a monster.
Baiyin City's exploration of a way out failed again.
With a bang, the lid of the coffin flew up and split into pieces, and a large area of black mist spread out from below, endlessly.
In such a scene, Waite saw a figure slowly standing up in the coffin. He was nearly four meters tall, with long hands and feet, and his body was covered with white feathers stained with light butter. Behind it, there seemed to be an illusory black tube connecting the infinite.
Behind the three six-person sermon elders, the dark river swayed huge waves, and all kinds of arms, tentacles and vines surged out.
At this time, Waite saw the head's body change rapidly, and saw the clothes he was wearing were torn inch by the expanded muscles.
He still remembers that when he used his black ears from the listener to divine the source, the seal was directly collapsed and disintegrated due to the counterattack of the real Creator and reorganized for a talisman.
Therefore, when suspected that the divination result might point to the corpse of the God of Death or other legacy, pointing to the divine power that has long fallen sequence 0 changed the violent sea environment, Klein decided to leave the Azker copper whistle in the real world and divine through projection to avoid the possibility of this important item being damaged. After all, the God of Death and the Real Creator are on the same level!
As for why Klein dared to use "Grossel's Travels" to divine the source, it is because the Dragon of Imagination has been falling for a long time, and the corresponding characteristics have been inherited by others. I don't know if it has been replaced many times. The travels themselves are very strong, and even the full-strength attack of the God of the Sea Scepter cannot be damaged at all. By the same token, Mr. Door may only be at the level of the King of Angels and is in a state of exiled and isolated. He can only barely pass on the whisper in it, and can hardly cause substantial damage.
I was hurt or polluted, and I could quickly recover with the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog without any hidden dangers. If the Azker copper whistle is broken, it will be really broken. I can't contact Mr. Azker anymore, it cannot be used to attract undead creatures, and I can't even carry it with meditation... Klein calmly and skillfully projected the copper whistle and paper with divination sentences, leaned back on the back of the chair, half closed his eyes, and chanted in a low voice in a meditation state:
The reason why this copper whistle is abnormal today.
After seven consecutive times, Klein fell asleep and entered a dream.
I don't know how long it took, but he saw a dark and cold mausoleum, a dark staircase that stretched down, and a coffin placed around him.
All the coffins were open, and one dead person after another was lying inside, and white feathers stained with light butter had grown from behind.
Even in my dream, Klein felt that such a picture looked extremely familiar, as if he had seen it before.
At this moment, he seemed to smell the stench of rottenness and heard the sound of something slowly breathing. He felt that the darkness in the tomb became increasingly rich, giving people an extremely dead feeling.
Suddenly, murmuring, high or low, sounded at the same time, and all the dead people lying on the coffin with white feathers on their backs floated up, looking out of the dream together with their semi-rotten and half-pale faces!
With a thud, Klein's heart lost control, as if he was being pulled by an invisible hand, dragging it out of his chest.
During this process, his dream suddenly collapsed into pieces and became nothingness.
The last scene Klein saw was that not only had white feathers on the back, but some were also on the rest of the body. In addition, almost illusory black tubes pierced into their bodies and extended to the deepest part of the mausoleum, where there was a deep, rich, evil, cold and boundless black mist.
The black mist slowly contracted and expanded, making a gasp sound. The scene fell into Klein's eyes and ears, making his skin pale rapidly, causing his skin to rot and pus, causing his pores to grow fine white fluff stained with light butter, causing the projection of the Azk copper whistle in his palm to explode into a black mist.
In the entire ancient palace, the mottled long tables were decayed and collapsed, and twenty-two high-backed chairs were wrapped in white feathers, as if they had their own life.
The gray fog that could not be seen rolled silently, and the mysterious space above it swayed gently, and everything quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
Klein, who was lying down next to the seat, reached out and grabbed the table legs, stood up slowly, sat down again, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He rubbed his forehead and subconsciously made a comparison:
Weaker than the ‘real creator’ and ‘eternal rays’, and higher than the ‘men’, but it is not clear whether it is because the latter is exiled and isolated, so that there is very little power that can be conveyed.
I think I can't beat these things anyway, even if I become a demigod, it's the same...
Unfortunately, I didn't see the thing hidden deep in the black fog directly, otherwise I might have gained some magic potion recipes or mystic knowledge.
Klein was inexplicably regretful and turned his eyes to the seat and saw a illusory black mist floating there.
This is what the Azk copper whistle projection is shattered.
Without a sense of power, this means that it cannot be used as a talisman. What's the use?Klein thought about it and attracted a spare paper man angel from the pile of debris and threw it into the illusory black mist.
As soon as the two came into contact, they immediately merged together. The paper man quickly turned black and looked deep, and white feathers stained with light butter were grown behind them.
This change lasted for only one second, and the Paper Man returned to its original state, but it was not real enough and had a semi-illusory feeling.
In addition to this, there are feather-like patterns covering the back of the paper man.
What can this be used for?Klein lets the mutated paper man fall back to his palm.
He did not dare to use divination to confirm the effect, afraid that he would see the scene in his dream again, and be invaded by things in the depths of the black fog that were already prepared.
After repeated inspections, Klein made a preliminary judgment based on his own accumulation of mysticism:
This itself does not contain any power, but its essence is special. It may produce some strange effects in the necromancer realm when it is a "Paper Man Stand-in" or "Paper Man Angel".
This is like my adventurer harmonica. Although it does not have any power in itself, it can summon a particularly powerful messenger...
Klein then put away the mutated paper man and began to interpret the scene he saw in his dream:
The dark mausoleum, the open coffin, the dead with feathers growing behind it, the dark mist in the depths, all these revelations seem to point to the "God of Death", or some important item left by the "God of Death"... Or, a certain stage product of the Spiritual Cult Group's artificial Death Plan?
By the way, why did I feel familiar just now?
Klein thought about it carefully and soon had the answer:
He saw similar scenes in a divination a long time ago!
That time, the content of his divination was to conceal the consequences of Mr. Azke's related matters within the Night Watch!
He got two dream scenes at that time, one of which was like he sank into the sea of blood and was pulled out by Azkur, and the other was like they were in the dark and cold mausoleum they had just seen, as if they were looking for something!
Klein once interpreted this, believing that the scene in the first scene represents his own distress and was rescued by Mr. Azke. The second scene indicates that the two of them want to explore a mausoleum or somewhere symbolized by the mausoleum.
The former has been verified when the Beckland meteorite fell from the sky, and the latter finally has clues today!
Could it be that what Mr. Azke and I are going to explore is the tomb where I just 'seen'?However, this mausoleum is very dangerous. The thing hidden in the deepest part is very high, only a little worse than the true gods, and full of malicious intentions... Klein frowned a little bit, believing that the common exploration may not be a good thing.
This made him feel the need to stop Mr. Azke, but he also suspected that the divination scene he had seen could not be directly violated, otherwise he would have a worse ending in the dramatic fate.
At least when you are divining for the first time, there is only the exploration picture, and there is no danger... Maybe there is a way to go around indirectly... This may be the reason why the "Divider" is always vague. Sometimes when you say it too clearly, it will have a negative effect!When Klein decided to meet Mr. Azke after he decided, he vaguely mentioned his dream to him without any explanation, to see what he had.
After confirming his thoughts, Klein leaned back in the back of the chair, looked at the dome of the majestic palace, and disappeared from the gray fog.
…………
Light, fragmented light, pure and clear light of dawn, burst out from the body of the elder of the Six-Man Council, another demon hunter, Watsheirmon, evaporated the white fluff that grew in his skin's pores, and suppressed the subsequent wriggles of flesh and blood.
His arm muscles swelled up, and he pulled the strings of the dragon hunting bow backwards, allowing the silver lightning to interweave into a brilliant arrow with the brilliance of dawn.
The arrow flew out and instantly arrived at the altar full of monster skulls, shooting on the heavy iron black coffin.
Silently, the light arrow dimmed and disappeared, without any effect.
No, the area around the altar is getting darker and more deadly!
In the iron-black coffin, a voice with the sound of bone rubbing sounded:
Why, why bother me of my sleep?
Hearing such words, Waite's heart suddenly became a little heavy, because the malice was uncovered, because it meant that the former chief might have turned into a monster.
Baiyin City's exploration of a way out failed again.
With a bang, the lid of the coffin flew up and split into pieces, and a large area of black mist spread out from below, endlessly.
In such a scene, Waite saw a figure slowly standing up in the coffin. He was nearly four meters tall, with long hands and feet, and his body was covered with white feathers stained with light butter. Behind it, there seemed to be an illusory black tube connecting the infinite.
Behind the three six-person sermon elders, the dark river swayed huge waves, and all kinds of arms, tentacles and vines surged out.
At this time, Waite saw the head's body change rapidly, and saw the clothes he was wearing were torn inch by the expanded muscles.
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