Amon!
The blasphemer Amon!
Leonard is not unfamiliar with the person in front of him. He not only faced the other party's clone, but also heard about his deeds and bad character from the old man Palessoloasde.
At this moment, Leonard's thoughts were almost completely frozen, his mind was blank, and only a few thoughts could turn.
At this moment, Amon's lips twitched and he spoke out murmurs that were completely divine.
In Leonard's mind, one sound after another echoed in an instant, as if from countless Amon:
Surprise?An unexpected?
After I found that I could not get the ‘Source Fort’ in a short period of time, I shifted my focus to Beckland…
If it weren't for blinding you, how could I play such a simple cat and mouse game with him?
I think you should be in touch...
He must have told you that I am still tracking him, destroying his actions, and setting traps at his destination...
That was just a clone close to sequence 1...
Ah Yes, Pales, I forgot to tell you that for a long time in the late Quaternary period, the ancestor of the Jacob family was pretended to be. I had long swallowed Him secretly, and then watched His descendants panic, and tried to attach another secret treasure to the place where Tuduo became the "Blood Emperor"...
I didn't solve these guys because I had a hunch that this treasure would be very useful. I have a clone who has been sleeping there for more than a thousand years, waiting patiently for someone to open the treasure, while other clones, I did not sync this information to them, so that I might inadvertently complete misleading at some point...
Well, this synchronization is my ‘invention’, Pales, you are behind the times…
To truly determine your whereabouts, I watched the guys destroy traps, take items, watch your clone steal traits and seals from them, watch He swallow and digest carefully, and now, patience finally pays off…
I guess you must be thinking about how to delay time and wait for God to surrender...
The sounds overlapped with each other, tearing Leonard's thoughts and stinging his soul, causing his head to expand and contract substantially, causing a bunch of black short hair to grow on his face, causing his intercostals and waist to squirm with flesh and blood, as if he was about to form a new limb.
With just a few whispers, Leonard was almost out of control, in great pain, and had no ability to confront him at all.
This is the son of the Creator, this is the king of angels.
At the same time, No. 7 Pinster Street changed, and dark stone pillars stood up at some point, supporting a majestic church.
Every pillar, every arch, every dome of the church is inlaid with bones of different races. They are densely packed and chaotic, staring at Leonard, who is slightly small in the center of the hall with empty eyes, as if he is conducting a judgment.
Amon stood in front of a cross that was hundreds of meters deep in the church, smiling at Leonard, who bent down with his back and his distorted expression:
This corpse church is not bad, right?
I just stolen not long ago.
In this way, if they want to find an abnormality here and God will come here, it will be delayed by at least thirty seconds, which is enough.
While speaking, Amon raised his hand and pinched the crystal-ground monocle glasses, his face full of smiles.
The sound of when suddenly sounded in Leonard's ears, it was illusory and ethereal, as if it came from infinity.
This made the murmur that teared and polluted Leonard's spirit body abruptly stop, and everything around him became quiet.
In Leonard's eyes, light burst out from his body, and a clear and pure figure condensed in front of him, like an angel but without wings.
The figure is also a hundred meters tall, and its body surface is constantly flashing and jumping, as if it is indicating the passage of time.
Leonard's body was pushed back by invisible force and flew backward towards the gate of the Corpse Church.
On the door, transparent and distorted faces highlighted, sealing the inside and the outside, and isolating the spiritual world and the astral world.
when!
Another bell rang, and the transparent faces full of pain suddenly frozen.
Leonard's figure was no longer blocked, and in this short gap, he lost his sense of substance and passed through the gate of the Corpse Church.
Everything he saw in front of him suddenly returned to normal, with a little brightness at a high altitude, and the gas street lights next to the road had already emitted light, illuminating No. 7 Pinster Street in the dark state.
From the outside, the building is quiet, peaceful, dark, and no one exists.
The old man... It was not until this time that Leonard initially regained his thoughts. He felt tight and he was about to step forward and return to the house.
However, the gate of 7 Pinster Street stood there so heavily that he could not open it for a short time.
With such obstacles, Leonard finally regained some rationality. While retreating anxiously, he quickly thought about what he could do to save the old man.
After a few steps, he paused, lowered his head with a serious expression, and recited quickly in the giant's words:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
Leonard already understood that the one inside was Amon's body, and if he wanted to deal with Amon's body, he could only pray for the gods to provide help!
…………
Carrying the lantern, Klein, who was walking in the dark, immediately entered the fog of history and walked four steps backwards to the gray fog.
After hearing what Leonard prayed clearly, Klein, who was originally a little confused and a little careless, woke up instantly, just as if he had just woken up in winter and crawled out of the bed, he was thrown into a basin of ice water by someone.
Amon's body went to Beckland... Amon's body found Leonard and Pales... Amon stole the corpse church of His brother to delay the god's descend... It turned out that when He proposed to play who found the game of the Demon Wolf Kotar, the dark demon wolf, he never thought about the real victory or defeat, nor did he care about what the bet was. The purpose was to attract attention, so that I was convinced that He was still tracking me and trying to seize the "Source Castle"... The trap of Jacob's treasure, Amon buried for a thousand or two years, finally came in handy... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and then raised his right hand and attracted an item from the pile of miscellaneous items.
061, The Box of the Old!
This is not only a level 0 seal, but also an apprenticeship. It can better mobilize the power of the Source Castle and create more tricks!
This may bring some hope to Pales when facing Amon's ontology.
At the same time, Klein confirmed through prayer for the light spot that Leonard was not parasitized by Amon, and immediately ordered in the tone of Mr. Fool:
Leave the scene and go to the church in the night.
By the way, pray to the night.
Below the gods, the battle at the top of the sequence is definitely not something that extraordinary people of Leonard can mix. Even if Klein has initially mastered the Source Castle and held 061, he has no confidence, and he just hopes to delay the arrival of the gods.
Outside 7 Pinster Street, Mr. Fool's words echoed in Leonard's ears.
He was stunned for a moment, looked up at the closed door, then pulled back his gaze, turned around suddenly, and knocked a tooth in his mouth with the joint at the base of his right fist.
A stream of illusory soil surged out and sprayed onto Leonard's head, wrapping him inside from top to bottom.
Suddenly, Leonard seemed to have become a dirt doll, constantly sinking down and merging with the earth.
This is a rare natural spirit he exchanged from the Hermits of Destiny. It does not contain extraordinary characteristics and its abilities mainly come from the spiritual world.
It allows Leonard to travel quickly through the dirt, far faster than the steam subway.
As Leonard left the battlefield, Klein had already picked up the old box with gems inlaid, prying the power of the Source Fort, and turned his attention to the huge church with black bones embedded inlaid on the 7th Pinster Street.
The church isolated the real vision, preventing him from seeing the situation inside. He could only judge that the battle was not over by the light and shadow on the stained glass.
Use the power of the first floor of ‘061’ to exchange the corpse church with the internal space?No, isn’t this equivalent to letting Amon enter the ‘source castle’?Just the first layer of the ‘Box of the Old Day’, he can’t control him at all…
Open the second floor and move No. 7 Pinster Street to another place as a whole?No, it doesn’t work. Without Beckland, there will be no timely surrender, and Palessolo Yasde will be even more dangerous...
The third floor?After opening it, the ‘Source Fort’ may change its owner on the spot…
……
With his thoughts flashed, Klein already had an idea, which was to narrow the target area and break the surface with a point!
He wants to exchange the gate of the Corpse Church with the first floor of the Old Box promoted by Source Fort, so that the seal that isolates the Spiritual Realm and the Astral Realm will be directly invalid.
In that way, the gods will notice it and the gods will descend in advance!
At the top of the mottled long table, Klein sat on a high-back chair, aiming at the crimson star representing Leonard and opened the first floor of the Old Box.
The magnificent and surging power in the Source Castle suddenly calmed down and returned to the secret, silently penetrating the crimson stars.
In the real world, No. 7 Pinster Street, the gate of the Church of the Bones overlapping with ordinary buildings suddenly lost its luster and immediately turned into a shallow, a shallow with gravel and pebbles.
The inside and the outside suddenly penetrated, and the situation inside clearly reflected Klein's eyes.
In front of the cross that was 100 meters high, Amon, wearing a classical black robe, a pointed hat and monocle glasses, turned his body slowly.
In His hand was a crystal pillar formed by light and shadow. Many twelve links of time insects were swimming quickly and wandering, and everything around seemed to be still.
Amon raised his head and looked up high, with his mouth slightly raised.
The blasphemer Amon!
Leonard is not unfamiliar with the person in front of him. He not only faced the other party's clone, but also heard about his deeds and bad character from the old man Palessoloasde.
At this moment, Leonard's thoughts were almost completely frozen, his mind was blank, and only a few thoughts could turn.
At this moment, Amon's lips twitched and he spoke out murmurs that were completely divine.
In Leonard's mind, one sound after another echoed in an instant, as if from countless Amon:
Surprise?An unexpected?
After I found that I could not get the ‘Source Fort’ in a short period of time, I shifted my focus to Beckland…
If it weren't for blinding you, how could I play such a simple cat and mouse game with him?
I think you should be in touch...
He must have told you that I am still tracking him, destroying his actions, and setting traps at his destination...
That was just a clone close to sequence 1...
Ah Yes, Pales, I forgot to tell you that for a long time in the late Quaternary period, the ancestor of the Jacob family was pretended to be. I had long swallowed Him secretly, and then watched His descendants panic, and tried to attach another secret treasure to the place where Tuduo became the "Blood Emperor"...
I didn't solve these guys because I had a hunch that this treasure would be very useful. I have a clone who has been sleeping there for more than a thousand years, waiting patiently for someone to open the treasure, while other clones, I did not sync this information to them, so that I might inadvertently complete misleading at some point...
Well, this synchronization is my ‘invention’, Pales, you are behind the times…
To truly determine your whereabouts, I watched the guys destroy traps, take items, watch your clone steal traits and seals from them, watch He swallow and digest carefully, and now, patience finally pays off…
I guess you must be thinking about how to delay time and wait for God to surrender...
The sounds overlapped with each other, tearing Leonard's thoughts and stinging his soul, causing his head to expand and contract substantially, causing a bunch of black short hair to grow on his face, causing his intercostals and waist to squirm with flesh and blood, as if he was about to form a new limb.
With just a few whispers, Leonard was almost out of control, in great pain, and had no ability to confront him at all.
This is the son of the Creator, this is the king of angels.
At the same time, No. 7 Pinster Street changed, and dark stone pillars stood up at some point, supporting a majestic church.
Every pillar, every arch, every dome of the church is inlaid with bones of different races. They are densely packed and chaotic, staring at Leonard, who is slightly small in the center of the hall with empty eyes, as if he is conducting a judgment.
Amon stood in front of a cross that was hundreds of meters deep in the church, smiling at Leonard, who bent down with his back and his distorted expression:
This corpse church is not bad, right?
I just stolen not long ago.
In this way, if they want to find an abnormality here and God will come here, it will be delayed by at least thirty seconds, which is enough.
While speaking, Amon raised his hand and pinched the crystal-ground monocle glasses, his face full of smiles.
The sound of when suddenly sounded in Leonard's ears, it was illusory and ethereal, as if it came from infinity.
This made the murmur that teared and polluted Leonard's spirit body abruptly stop, and everything around him became quiet.
In Leonard's eyes, light burst out from his body, and a clear and pure figure condensed in front of him, like an angel but without wings.
The figure is also a hundred meters tall, and its body surface is constantly flashing and jumping, as if it is indicating the passage of time.
Leonard's body was pushed back by invisible force and flew backward towards the gate of the Corpse Church.
On the door, transparent and distorted faces highlighted, sealing the inside and the outside, and isolating the spiritual world and the astral world.
when!
Another bell rang, and the transparent faces full of pain suddenly frozen.
Leonard's figure was no longer blocked, and in this short gap, he lost his sense of substance and passed through the gate of the Corpse Church.
Everything he saw in front of him suddenly returned to normal, with a little brightness at a high altitude, and the gas street lights next to the road had already emitted light, illuminating No. 7 Pinster Street in the dark state.
From the outside, the building is quiet, peaceful, dark, and no one exists.
The old man... It was not until this time that Leonard initially regained his thoughts. He felt tight and he was about to step forward and return to the house.
However, the gate of 7 Pinster Street stood there so heavily that he could not open it for a short time.
With such obstacles, Leonard finally regained some rationality. While retreating anxiously, he quickly thought about what he could do to save the old man.
After a few steps, he paused, lowered his head with a serious expression, and recited quickly in the giant's words:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
Leonard already understood that the one inside was Amon's body, and if he wanted to deal with Amon's body, he could only pray for the gods to provide help!
…………
Carrying the lantern, Klein, who was walking in the dark, immediately entered the fog of history and walked four steps backwards to the gray fog.
After hearing what Leonard prayed clearly, Klein, who was originally a little confused and a little careless, woke up instantly, just as if he had just woken up in winter and crawled out of the bed, he was thrown into a basin of ice water by someone.
Amon's body went to Beckland... Amon's body found Leonard and Pales... Amon stole the corpse church of His brother to delay the god's descend... It turned out that when He proposed to play who found the game of the Demon Wolf Kotar, the dark demon wolf, he never thought about the real victory or defeat, nor did he care about what the bet was. The purpose was to attract attention, so that I was convinced that He was still tracking me and trying to seize the "Source Castle"... The trap of Jacob's treasure, Amon buried for a thousand or two years, finally came in handy... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and then raised his right hand and attracted an item from the pile of miscellaneous items.
061, The Box of the Old!
This is not only a level 0 seal, but also an apprenticeship. It can better mobilize the power of the Source Castle and create more tricks!
This may bring some hope to Pales when facing Amon's ontology.
At the same time, Klein confirmed through prayer for the light spot that Leonard was not parasitized by Amon, and immediately ordered in the tone of Mr. Fool:
Leave the scene and go to the church in the night.
By the way, pray to the night.
Below the gods, the battle at the top of the sequence is definitely not something that extraordinary people of Leonard can mix. Even if Klein has initially mastered the Source Castle and held 061, he has no confidence, and he just hopes to delay the arrival of the gods.
Outside 7 Pinster Street, Mr. Fool's words echoed in Leonard's ears.
He was stunned for a moment, looked up at the closed door, then pulled back his gaze, turned around suddenly, and knocked a tooth in his mouth with the joint at the base of his right fist.
A stream of illusory soil surged out and sprayed onto Leonard's head, wrapping him inside from top to bottom.
Suddenly, Leonard seemed to have become a dirt doll, constantly sinking down and merging with the earth.
This is a rare natural spirit he exchanged from the Hermits of Destiny. It does not contain extraordinary characteristics and its abilities mainly come from the spiritual world.
It allows Leonard to travel quickly through the dirt, far faster than the steam subway.
As Leonard left the battlefield, Klein had already picked up the old box with gems inlaid, prying the power of the Source Fort, and turned his attention to the huge church with black bones embedded inlaid on the 7th Pinster Street.
The church isolated the real vision, preventing him from seeing the situation inside. He could only judge that the battle was not over by the light and shadow on the stained glass.
Use the power of the first floor of ‘061’ to exchange the corpse church with the internal space?No, isn’t this equivalent to letting Amon enter the ‘source castle’?Just the first layer of the ‘Box of the Old Day’, he can’t control him at all…
Open the second floor and move No. 7 Pinster Street to another place as a whole?No, it doesn’t work. Without Beckland, there will be no timely surrender, and Palessolo Yasde will be even more dangerous...
The third floor?After opening it, the ‘Source Fort’ may change its owner on the spot…
……
With his thoughts flashed, Klein already had an idea, which was to narrow the target area and break the surface with a point!
He wants to exchange the gate of the Corpse Church with the first floor of the Old Box promoted by Source Fort, so that the seal that isolates the Spiritual Realm and the Astral Realm will be directly invalid.
In that way, the gods will notice it and the gods will descend in advance!
At the top of the mottled long table, Klein sat on a high-back chair, aiming at the crimson star representing Leonard and opened the first floor of the Old Box.
The magnificent and surging power in the Source Castle suddenly calmed down and returned to the secret, silently penetrating the crimson stars.
In the real world, No. 7 Pinster Street, the gate of the Church of the Bones overlapping with ordinary buildings suddenly lost its luster and immediately turned into a shallow, a shallow with gravel and pebbles.
The inside and the outside suddenly penetrated, and the situation inside clearly reflected Klein's eyes.
In front of the cross that was 100 meters high, Amon, wearing a classical black robe, a pointed hat and monocle glasses, turned his body slowly.
In His hand was a crystal pillar formed by light and shadow. Many twelve links of time insects were swimming quickly and wandering, and everything around seemed to be still.
Amon raised his head and looked up high, with his mouth slightly raised.
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