Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1480 Opening the Door

When Angel first built the model of the door, he felt that the energy of illusion was involved. However, when the model of the door was first formed, it was just a simple spatial displacement, and Angel thought it would not be affected by the energy of illusion.

Unexpectedly, the impact is here.

It is not true to say that it is an influence.At least Angel felt that space energy, special energy and illusion energy, although the three are mainly special energy, they formed a very perfect balance.

If it wasn't for the participation of illusion energy, maybe it would have lost a little taste.

What Angel wants to confirm most now is, when the illusion energy appears on the door, what effect will it have?No way, this door has become exaggerated because of illusion?Or, near the door, create a large number of illusions?
When Angel was thinking about it, the outline of the door became more and more clear and profound.

With the emergence of the door, Angel could feel the special energy in the model of the witchcraft door, and gradually formed a faint bond with the door in front of him.

The special energy is like a bond, tightly connecting Angel and the door.

Also because of the appearance of this fetter, the special energy that originally covered the model of the door began to shrink rapidly, but this shrinkage did not mean a reduction. Angel could feel that the special energy was still maintaining a state of balance , it should be possible to cover the model of the door again in the future, but the time required can only be tested after this experiment.

After confirming that the special energy would spread again, Angel no longer cared about the witchcraft position, but fixed his eyes on the door in front of him.

The shape of this door is almost exactly the same as the model of the door on the witchcraft seat, but the model of the door on the witchcraft seat is made of countless lines, while the door in front of you has countless glowing lines Intertwine out.

There is a sense of beauty intertwined with lines.

But what Angor cares most about is the facade.This door has no door, replaced by a thin layer of light and mist.

The three kinds of energies Angel perceived before are all on this layer of light and mist, among which special energies are the main ones.

Angel felt that he had a deep connection with the door in front of him, but he was still a little uncertain about what was behind the door.

Angel took a deep breath. He himself came to test the effect of this door, so it is naturally impossible to back down now.

Without hesitation, Angel stepped forward and stepped into the mist of light.

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Alex followed the priest who had adopted him into the Kruja Church.

This church is said to have stood in the town for more than 200 years. It used to have a prosperous period, but because God never showed miracles and the number of residents in the town became less and less, the Kruja Church began to be abandoned.Especially in recent years, when the road leading to the Holy City was cut off, the clergy could no longer be sent, and the Keruja Church became even more dilapidated.

Now there are only Alex and Bran Lang, and a sister Tessa who works in the garden every day.

Father Branlang, who adopted Alex, is now over 70 years old, and his body and mind are not as good as before.And Sister Tessa is over 60 years old.

As a result, the management of the entire church fell on Alex alone.

And Alex alone was unable to clean up the church, which made the Keruja Church look a bit gray, and the colorful paper on the windows turned yellow.Not to mention the sculpture of the Father God on the top of the church, because there is no ladder, no one has cleaned it for several years.

Alex looked up at Father God's somewhat dirty and mottled face, no trace of mercy could be seen.On the contrary, there is a faint sense of eerie and terror.

"Alex, it is disrespectful to look directly into the eyes of God the Father." Bran Lang reprimanded.

"I was just thinking..." Alex paused, as if he didn't know how to express it.

After a long time, under the gaze of Bran Lang, he said softly: "Why has God the Father never descended with glory?"

After Bo Lunlang finished listening, he didn't say anything, stretched out his old hand tremblingly, took out a book from the washed white robe, put it on his chest, closed his eyes and said silently: "Father God , please forgive this lost child, he has not been baptized, so he cannot see the mercy of God the Father. Your humble believer will spend the rest of his life leading him to find the light from the confusion."

After Brunlang finished speaking, he chanted a few words of God the Father's admonition, then opened his eyes and looked at Alex.

Branlang didn't speak, but his quiet gaze made Alex feel pressured, and couldn't help lowering his head.

"Alex, you are questioning Father God." Bran Lang's tone was serious: "This is more disrespectful than you looking directly at Father God."

"I know I was wrong." Alex lowered his head, avoiding Branlang's sight.

Bran Lang: "It's good for you to know your mistakes. But I hope you can think about the problem from the perspective of God's tome."

Alex actually wanted to argue that the rules in God’s Book are too strict and rigid. If you start thinking about problems from here, it will kill your thinking ability, and you will end up like Sister Tessa, who only knows what to do in a foolish way. Watering and planting flowers in the garden.

However, Alex did not speak to refute, but bowed his head and acted in cooperation.

Brown Lang looked at Alex and sighed softly: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but doubts are a cage that plagues the heart of the dust. When you really become a priest, you will understand that God the Father will definitely answer you All doubts. Therefore, your doubts now are unnecessary."

"Besides, I'm getting old too, and I think I'll return to God the Father's Kingdom soon. Only you can take over the Kruja Church. If you question God the Father, how dare I hand over the church to you with confidence." Buren Lang was heartbroken the way.

Alex had guilt on his face: "I was wrong."

Brown Lang sighed "Oh" and said: "Ever since I brought you back to the church after I lost my memory, I can see that you are out of tune with the surroundings. Why don't you try to blend in? After all, you will be a priest in the future. In name, live here for a long time."

Alex still bowed his head to admit his mistake, but what he thought in his heart was another scene.

Brunlang wanted to reprimand a few more words, but at this moment, the door of the church was pushed open.

A middle-aged woman with a cloth around her waist and a black skirt walked in with a low sob.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Branlang and Alex with red eyes, sobbed, and tears rolled down like stringed pearls.

Bruno looked at her with pity in his eyes.

The middle-aged woman was crying out of breath. After a long time, she heard a rustle in front of her. When she looked up, she saw a white-haired boy stretching out a slender hand and handing over a handkerchief.

"It's Alex... woo... Where's Father Branlang?" The middle-aged woman took the handkerchief and looked around, but she didn't see anyone else in the church.

"Father Branlang has already left for the cemetery. He said that he will personally go to perform the final funeral ceremony for Knight Raven, and I will explain to his wife." Alex's eyes were filled with compassion.

Hearing the name of Knight Raven, the middle-aged woman froze for a moment, and tears flowed from her eyes again.

"Ruiwen, my Raven, why did you abandon mother..." she cried out in despair.

"Ms. Connie, I know that you are sad about losing your son. Maybe it will be better for you to express the depression in your heart." Alex said while leading Connie to the confession room on the side of the church.

Because of the death of her son, Connie felt as if she had lost her soul at this moment, and staggered along with Alex.

The confession room was originally built as a vermilion wooden cubicle, but as time passed, the red paint slowly peeled off, revealing the deep black wood inside, with alternating red and black gradients, giving the illusion of blood dripping.

When Connie walked into the confession room, she couldn't wait to express her inner distress.

Alex sat on the other side, listening quietly.

Riven Knight is a member of the town's Cavaliers and patrols Gust Town all the year round.Alex had met him once, he was a very sunny young man.

However, Knight Raven was already dead at this time, and even the body could not be found.

Only one head remains.

When it was discovered, it was hung on the pier of the stone bridge leading to the holy city, ten kilometers outside the town.

This is clearly an unnatural death.

However, Riven Knight is not the first person in the town to die abnormally. It started when Alex was brought to Gust Town by Bran Lang three years ago. According to Alex's own statistics, this has already happened. It is No.17.

Only the head remains of each, and the body is all gone.

So far, this continuous abnormal case has not been solved, and no one knows who the murderer is.

It can be said that this is a huge shadow that plagues the entire town of Gust.

After Mrs. Connie finished talking about the helplessness and sorrow in her heart, Alex lit a blessing candle for him, said a few words of comfort, and sent Mrs. Connie out of the church.

When Mrs. Connie was about to leave, Alex asked, "Is Miss Fassie going to die soon?"

Connie was stunned for a moment: "I'm not familiar with Faxi, so I don't know, but Raven seems to have mentioned it before, and it's true. Why are you asking this question?"

Alex smiled: "Just asking, nothing else."

After seeing off Connie, Alex returned to the church, he pushed open the door of the confession room, and walked in.

Sitting quietly inside thinking about some problems.

After an unknown amount of time, Alex suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction above his head: "I don't know why Father Branlang and Mrs. Connie couldn't see you."

"But, I can see you."

"I really want to know, you have been with me all day today, what's the matter? Also, who are you?"

In the direction Alex looked, there was nothing.

However, if you look at it from Alex's own perspective, there is a blond youth who looks about his own age floating there.

(End of this chapter)