The layers of illusory prayers were heard, and Klein seemed to have a body now, and there were bursts of pain deep in his head, wishing he could hit the wall violently to relieve the pain.
The scenes of praying from different people made him feel uncontrollable and extremely terrifying dizziness, as if he was walking on the edge of the abyss and would fall down at any time.
That is, he has the Black Emperor card and the Azker copper whistle to strengthen the spirit body, and he is usually used to being prayed for. If he were other non-demigod sequencers, he has now lost control and fell in pain, transformed into monsters or collapsed into flesh and blood.
All the extraordinary characteristics here are mixed into seals with the help of the snake tooth, and the danger and negative effects are far beyond level 2... Klein did not step forward blindly, but took a few steps back and left the area where the prayer sounds were concentrated, alleviating the pain and dizziness that could cause the spirit to disintegrate.
He stood beside Kavetuva's mud-like body, staring at the white scepter stuck on the semi-inverted pillar, thinking about how to take it away.
At the same time, he had naturally named the seal in his heart:
The Scepter of the Sea God!
Well, judging from my feelings and reactions just now, I was able to get close to it and unplug it, but I could only last for a few seconds and couldn't carry and use it... But it didn't matter, once I got it, I ended the summoning and returned to the gray fog, which could effectively block these thousands of prayers and my temporarily unknown negative effects, allowing me to study with confidence... Klein quickly got an idea.
No need to toss a coin anymore, he can instinctively communicate with the spiritual world and get enlightenment.
His spiritual intuition told him that this was not very dangerous.
After making a decision, Klein began to clean up the mess and by the way, he could see what could be found in the ancient elf ruins.
He first walked to the corner, picked up the translucent biotoxin bottle, twisted the lid, and stuffed it into his body. When he turned around, he found that under Kavetuwa's muddy body, there was an iron cigarette box half hidden and half exposed.
This... I thought it had been swallowed into Kavetuwa's stomach and had corroded into residue... Klein was amazed and walked over quickly.
Because he was a little numb by the current radiating from the sea water before, he lifted his right hand and let the iron cigarette box float slowly and fall into his palm.
With a glance, Klein saw that the surface of the iron cigarette box was covered with traces of corrosion, but it was barely useful. As for other items that were sucked away by the sea vortex at that time, there was no residue left.
Is it the aura of gray fog that made Kavetuwa feel uncomfortable and vomited it out on the spot, or is the iron cigarette box having a certain change and being corroded not so quickly, and it lasted until Kavetuwa died?While Klein was puzzled, he put the cigarette box in his body and prepared to leave before doing research.
In such a scenario, you must race against time and not delay at all, because Klein doesn't know when the Storm Church and the Kingdom Military will find this place!
He walked around the half-inverted pillar from a distance and entered the back of the almost completely collapsed hall.
There should have been a lot of murals here, but with the destruction of the wall, it had been broken and disappeared. Klein flew all the way to the end and saw an exquisite ornate throne buried by stones and pillars, only about one-third of it was exposed.
On the left side of the throne, there is a remaining half of the mural, which is a confrontation between two figures:
Looking down at the enemy from a high point was a man stepping on the waves, dark clouds, and storm. He had softer, oriental lines in his previous life, and was carrying a spear made of purely electric light in his hand, with the background of the ocean that drowned everything.
Below the man was a man in a simple white robe. He had a blurry face and was difficult to tell his age. He could only barely tell that he was a man.
A halo behind the white robe with a classical aura, quietly emitting a radiance, like a sun.
At his feet, there is an illusory circle divided into twelve grids, and each grid has symbols that symbolize different times.
Behind him was a shadow that looked like a curtain, and there seemed to be an eye peeking outside silently.
With his solid foundation in mysticism and rich insights from all parties, Klein quickly made an interpretation:
Waves, storm, dark clouds, lightning... This should be the ancient god, the elf king, Sunya Solem... Sure enough, like the legend, the elf's facial features are quite soft... This ancient master of storm has no irritability and looks surprisingly good. Haha, this is a mural in the elf ruins, and it is normal to beautify his own gods...
The sun-like halo, the twelve circles symbolizing time, this... Isn't this the creator of Amon and Adam's father, who was rumored to be the ancient sun god in the outside world and respected as the omniscient and omnipotent god in Silver City?
There is a shadow curtain behind Him, and there is an eye hidden behind the curtain... By the way, the real Creator has an image of the eyes behind the shadow curtain!
(Note 1)
Sure enough, this is the creator who was reclaiming the authority of the ancient god, and was there the eight angel kings following?
This mural describes the fact that the Elf King Sunya Solem fights against the Creator?
Klein retracted his gaze and looked for something else worthwhile.
Following his spiritual intuition, he came to the throne, reached into the bottom of the collapsed stones and pillars, and took out an item.
This is a crushed golden wine glass.
Its surface is engraved with complex and exquisite patterns, its tall feet are already bent, and there is a line of elf text at the bottom:
Natural disaster, Goshinam.
The original owner of this ruin was a superior elf named Goshinam?
He, or Him, has the title of natural disaster?
Well... it matches the Book of Disasters discovered by Laticia and the others. The two ruins should belong to the superior elves of Goshinam, and they have a very wonderful connection with each other... Unfortunately, this golden wine glass is just a simple wine glass, just because it is engraved with the real name of the superior elves, with a little spirituality... If Goshinam has not yet died, even if it is just a real name, it can give the wine glass an unusual ability. Unfortunately... Klein initially judged that Goshinam was completely dead because the sea god Kavetuva was his successor.
However, Klein is not sure about this, because after hundreds or thousands of years, the Book of Disasters still has the characteristics of making Laticia, an extraordinary person with a good sequence, go crazy and out of control.
And this is not like something that the 'Sea God' Kavetuwa can do... Could it be that the upper elf Gaoshinam has the secret technique of dividing his extraordinary characteristics? Kavetuwa inherited only part of it?In addition, most of them are the source of the characteristics of "Book of Disasters"?
Goshinam died without being stiff?
Of course, Kavetuwa, who swallowed Gaoshinum's extraordinary trait, was just a beast with no IQ. No one knew what happened at that time. Perhaps, some of the traits were lost and condensed into seals. After Kavetuwa's defeat, he fell into the hands of the Storm Church...
Well, next week's Tarot will ask the little "Sun" through the "world". He should know who Goshinam is. In fact, there is no need to ask. He has dedicated two pages of ancient mythology today. Next time, there may be detailed descriptions from the superior elves...
Klein changed his mind and stuffed the wine glass into his body. After all, it was made of gold. Even if the superior elf Gaoshinum was not dead, there was a certain connection with the wine glass, and there was a gray fog that could be blocked and isolated.
After checking it, seeing that there was nothing else to gain, Klein flew back outside quickly, picked up the black hardwood cane, and slightly deal with the traces left by the previous battle.
Then, he pulled out a piece of paper man, shook it casually, and threw it out, allowing it to quickly wet and turn into powder in the sea water.
The front part can interfere, and I will have no time or opportunity to influence it next... Fortunately, I am now the black emperor... The wreckage of Kavetuwa, the flesh and blood are worthless, and the bones are too heavy, which may affect me taking the scepter of the Sea God... Klein stabilized his state with the help of meditation and flew quickly to the short white bone scepter inserted on the semi-inverted pillar.
The illusory layered prayers once again drilled into his ears. The prayers, whether pious, crying, or fanatic, or numb, vaguely occupied his horizon, and the two feelings of throbbing and vertigo became increasingly intense.
With his extensive experience and the reinforcement of the Black Emperor card and Azker bronze whistle, Klein finally arrived next to the Scepter of the Sea God.
He stretched out his right hand and held it towards the middle of the scepter of the bone.
As soon as the two were in contact, the picture in front of Klein suddenly became clear, and the buzzing sound in his ears was instantly real.
He saw the bald rebel Karat in a wheelchair falling to the ground, crawling hard towards the statue of Kavetuva that shattered itself, and repeatedly chanting the name in his mouth, his eyes full of despair.
He saw Edmonton Fubai, who had a tattoo of blue sea snake, constantly hitting the ground with his head, making his flesh and blood blurred in front of another strangely bleeding statue of Kavetuva.
He saw believers hiding at home in the slum, crying and praying numbly.
……
Klein's black full-body armor could no longer support it and quickly collapsed.
At the same time, his solid muscles bulged and his hands were exerting force. In the layered and echoed prayer sounds and clear and numerous pictures, he suddenly pulled up the short bone staff that symbolized the authority of the Sea God!
Hurry up!
The sea water of the entire ruins surged violently, either swaying or collapsed into a vortex.
Crane, wearing a pitch-black crown, calmly held the scepter of the Sea God, and her figure disappeared and returned directly to the gray fog.
When the familiar towering palace came into view, the prayers in his ears and the hallucinating scenes in front of him had disappeared.
Klein sat on the high-back chair belonging to the fool, raised his right palm and looked at the scepter of the sea god inlaid with blue gems and dyed with some darkness and dawn.
There were countless light spots floating around the seal, each point seemed to correspond to a prayer believer, which made the milky white body of the scepter flow, both psychedelic and sacred.
At this moment, Klein felt that this scepter was the sea god!
Note 1: See Chapter 93 of the first part
The scenes of praying from different people made him feel uncontrollable and extremely terrifying dizziness, as if he was walking on the edge of the abyss and would fall down at any time.
That is, he has the Black Emperor card and the Azker copper whistle to strengthen the spirit body, and he is usually used to being prayed for. If he were other non-demigod sequencers, he has now lost control and fell in pain, transformed into monsters or collapsed into flesh and blood.
All the extraordinary characteristics here are mixed into seals with the help of the snake tooth, and the danger and negative effects are far beyond level 2... Klein did not step forward blindly, but took a few steps back and left the area where the prayer sounds were concentrated, alleviating the pain and dizziness that could cause the spirit to disintegrate.
He stood beside Kavetuva's mud-like body, staring at the white scepter stuck on the semi-inverted pillar, thinking about how to take it away.
At the same time, he had naturally named the seal in his heart:
The Scepter of the Sea God!
Well, judging from my feelings and reactions just now, I was able to get close to it and unplug it, but I could only last for a few seconds and couldn't carry and use it... But it didn't matter, once I got it, I ended the summoning and returned to the gray fog, which could effectively block these thousands of prayers and my temporarily unknown negative effects, allowing me to study with confidence... Klein quickly got an idea.
No need to toss a coin anymore, he can instinctively communicate with the spiritual world and get enlightenment.
His spiritual intuition told him that this was not very dangerous.
After making a decision, Klein began to clean up the mess and by the way, he could see what could be found in the ancient elf ruins.
He first walked to the corner, picked up the translucent biotoxin bottle, twisted the lid, and stuffed it into his body. When he turned around, he found that under Kavetuwa's muddy body, there was an iron cigarette box half hidden and half exposed.
This... I thought it had been swallowed into Kavetuwa's stomach and had corroded into residue... Klein was amazed and walked over quickly.
Because he was a little numb by the current radiating from the sea water before, he lifted his right hand and let the iron cigarette box float slowly and fall into his palm.
With a glance, Klein saw that the surface of the iron cigarette box was covered with traces of corrosion, but it was barely useful. As for other items that were sucked away by the sea vortex at that time, there was no residue left.
Is it the aura of gray fog that made Kavetuwa feel uncomfortable and vomited it out on the spot, or is the iron cigarette box having a certain change and being corroded not so quickly, and it lasted until Kavetuwa died?While Klein was puzzled, he put the cigarette box in his body and prepared to leave before doing research.
In such a scenario, you must race against time and not delay at all, because Klein doesn't know when the Storm Church and the Kingdom Military will find this place!
He walked around the half-inverted pillar from a distance and entered the back of the almost completely collapsed hall.
There should have been a lot of murals here, but with the destruction of the wall, it had been broken and disappeared. Klein flew all the way to the end and saw an exquisite ornate throne buried by stones and pillars, only about one-third of it was exposed.
On the left side of the throne, there is a remaining half of the mural, which is a confrontation between two figures:
Looking down at the enemy from a high point was a man stepping on the waves, dark clouds, and storm. He had softer, oriental lines in his previous life, and was carrying a spear made of purely electric light in his hand, with the background of the ocean that drowned everything.
Below the man was a man in a simple white robe. He had a blurry face and was difficult to tell his age. He could only barely tell that he was a man.
A halo behind the white robe with a classical aura, quietly emitting a radiance, like a sun.
At his feet, there is an illusory circle divided into twelve grids, and each grid has symbols that symbolize different times.
Behind him was a shadow that looked like a curtain, and there seemed to be an eye peeking outside silently.
With his solid foundation in mysticism and rich insights from all parties, Klein quickly made an interpretation:
Waves, storm, dark clouds, lightning... This should be the ancient god, the elf king, Sunya Solem... Sure enough, like the legend, the elf's facial features are quite soft... This ancient master of storm has no irritability and looks surprisingly good. Haha, this is a mural in the elf ruins, and it is normal to beautify his own gods...
The sun-like halo, the twelve circles symbolizing time, this... Isn't this the creator of Amon and Adam's father, who was rumored to be the ancient sun god in the outside world and respected as the omniscient and omnipotent god in Silver City?
There is a shadow curtain behind Him, and there is an eye hidden behind the curtain... By the way, the real Creator has an image of the eyes behind the shadow curtain!
(Note 1)
Sure enough, this is the creator who was reclaiming the authority of the ancient god, and was there the eight angel kings following?
This mural describes the fact that the Elf King Sunya Solem fights against the Creator?
Klein retracted his gaze and looked for something else worthwhile.
Following his spiritual intuition, he came to the throne, reached into the bottom of the collapsed stones and pillars, and took out an item.
This is a crushed golden wine glass.
Its surface is engraved with complex and exquisite patterns, its tall feet are already bent, and there is a line of elf text at the bottom:
Natural disaster, Goshinam.
The original owner of this ruin was a superior elf named Goshinam?
He, or Him, has the title of natural disaster?
Well... it matches the Book of Disasters discovered by Laticia and the others. The two ruins should belong to the superior elves of Goshinam, and they have a very wonderful connection with each other... Unfortunately, this golden wine glass is just a simple wine glass, just because it is engraved with the real name of the superior elves, with a little spirituality... If Goshinam has not yet died, even if it is just a real name, it can give the wine glass an unusual ability. Unfortunately... Klein initially judged that Goshinam was completely dead because the sea god Kavetuva was his successor.
However, Klein is not sure about this, because after hundreds or thousands of years, the Book of Disasters still has the characteristics of making Laticia, an extraordinary person with a good sequence, go crazy and out of control.
And this is not like something that the 'Sea God' Kavetuwa can do... Could it be that the upper elf Gaoshinam has the secret technique of dividing his extraordinary characteristics? Kavetuwa inherited only part of it?In addition, most of them are the source of the characteristics of "Book of Disasters"?
Goshinam died without being stiff?
Of course, Kavetuwa, who swallowed Gaoshinum's extraordinary trait, was just a beast with no IQ. No one knew what happened at that time. Perhaps, some of the traits were lost and condensed into seals. After Kavetuwa's defeat, he fell into the hands of the Storm Church...
Well, next week's Tarot will ask the little "Sun" through the "world". He should know who Goshinam is. In fact, there is no need to ask. He has dedicated two pages of ancient mythology today. Next time, there may be detailed descriptions from the superior elves...
Klein changed his mind and stuffed the wine glass into his body. After all, it was made of gold. Even if the superior elf Gaoshinum was not dead, there was a certain connection with the wine glass, and there was a gray fog that could be blocked and isolated.
After checking it, seeing that there was nothing else to gain, Klein flew back outside quickly, picked up the black hardwood cane, and slightly deal with the traces left by the previous battle.
Then, he pulled out a piece of paper man, shook it casually, and threw it out, allowing it to quickly wet and turn into powder in the sea water.
The front part can interfere, and I will have no time or opportunity to influence it next... Fortunately, I am now the black emperor... The wreckage of Kavetuwa, the flesh and blood are worthless, and the bones are too heavy, which may affect me taking the scepter of the Sea God... Klein stabilized his state with the help of meditation and flew quickly to the short white bone scepter inserted on the semi-inverted pillar.
The illusory layered prayers once again drilled into his ears. The prayers, whether pious, crying, or fanatic, or numb, vaguely occupied his horizon, and the two feelings of throbbing and vertigo became increasingly intense.
With his extensive experience and the reinforcement of the Black Emperor card and Azker bronze whistle, Klein finally arrived next to the Scepter of the Sea God.
He stretched out his right hand and held it towards the middle of the scepter of the bone.
As soon as the two were in contact, the picture in front of Klein suddenly became clear, and the buzzing sound in his ears was instantly real.
He saw the bald rebel Karat in a wheelchair falling to the ground, crawling hard towards the statue of Kavetuva that shattered itself, and repeatedly chanting the name in his mouth, his eyes full of despair.
He saw Edmonton Fubai, who had a tattoo of blue sea snake, constantly hitting the ground with his head, making his flesh and blood blurred in front of another strangely bleeding statue of Kavetuva.
He saw believers hiding at home in the slum, crying and praying numbly.
……
Klein's black full-body armor could no longer support it and quickly collapsed.
At the same time, his solid muscles bulged and his hands were exerting force. In the layered and echoed prayer sounds and clear and numerous pictures, he suddenly pulled up the short bone staff that symbolized the authority of the Sea God!
Hurry up!
The sea water of the entire ruins surged violently, either swaying or collapsed into a vortex.
Crane, wearing a pitch-black crown, calmly held the scepter of the Sea God, and her figure disappeared and returned directly to the gray fog.
When the familiar towering palace came into view, the prayers in his ears and the hallucinating scenes in front of him had disappeared.
Klein sat on the high-back chair belonging to the fool, raised his right palm and looked at the scepter of the sea god inlaid with blue gems and dyed with some darkness and dawn.
There were countless light spots floating around the seal, each point seemed to correspond to a prayer believer, which made the milky white body of the scepter flow, both psychedelic and sacred.
At this moment, Klein felt that this scepter was the sea god!
Note 1: See Chapter 93 of the first part
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