I have a role in the heavens

The surrounding environment began to change inexplicably, and it was hard to tell the real from the fake, as if dreams and reality were blending together. Even though Reinette was a Sequence 2 ancient evil creature, it was hard to tell the real from the fake.

The surface of the rabbit transformed by Hermes showed dense gray-white scales, which had complex patterns on them, and the combination formed an extremely complex combination, as if it could communicate with the deepest part of the soul.

Reinette and Hermes showed their mythical creature forms at this time. This was the most terrifying ability of the angel rank. Even Klein, who had been promoted to Sequence 3, did not dare to watch for a long time, otherwise he would be contaminated and affected by their extraordinary characteristics.

Klein took advantage of the battle between Hermes and Reinette to stir up a gust of wind. His body was like catkins, and he fell into the mausoleum under the cliff with the force of the gust of wind. At the same time, he began to recite the name of the sage in his heart again, and his right hand kept stretching out, trying to summon Emperor Roselle again.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, Klein failed five times in a row, and he did not summon the Sequence 2 Sage Emperor Roselle. Rabbits appeared one after another in his mind island, which was simply a disaster.

Klein needed to resist the mental invasion of Hermes, and his mind could not be fully focused, so he failed to summon the historical image and could not summon the Sequence 2 Sage Emperor Roselle.

On Backlund Square, Ilsi's face moved slightly, as if he sensed something. A gleam of light flashed in his brown eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a little smile. The opportunity came, and he could just intervene.

"I am also a sage, and I have some connection with you, and I also meet the conditions for your summoning!"

Ilsi and Klein had almost no connection, but this God of Secrets and Magic, who had just been promoted to Sequence 0 through two channels, forcibly established a connection with Klein, replaced the historical image of Emperor Roselle, and responded to Klein's summons.

Klein had no time to think. His right hand repeatedly grabbed, seeping into the gaps in history and touching a historical image. A trace of excitement appeared on his face. His arm muscles tightened and he pulled hard, and a figure was outlined in the void.

This figure was wearing a black tuxedo, with long golden hair draped over his shoulders, dancing with the wind. His thick eyebrows were like swords, slanting into his temples. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, which covered his deep and calm eyes. His brown pupils were shining with wisdom. His nose was high, his lips were thin, and his facial features were sharp and angular. He was exquisite and perfect, like a work of art carved out by a chisel, which made people feel ashamed.

Klein's eyes suddenly froze and fell on this figure. His face showed a look of surprise and shock. He clearly wanted to summon Emperor Roselle, so why did Ilsi Hall appear in front of him?

"No, isn't Ilsi Hall an ordinary noble? How could he become a Sequence 2 sage? This is too well hidden!"

Klein's mind was working rapidly, and he grasped the key point of the matter. His eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to bulge out, with an expression of disbelief.

"And I don't seem to have much contact with him. Logically, I shouldn't be able to summon his historical image. Something seems to have gone wrong!"

Klein kept himself in a secret state, and looked at Ilsi Hall's historical image with some vigilance. He was a little confused about whether the other party was a friend or an enemy!

"You don't need to be nervous. It was you who summoned me. We are now in the same group!"

The historical image of Ilsi Hall was not dull at all. His eyes were smart and his expression was calm. He spoke to comfort Klein, and then began to help Klein drive away the rabbits that were flooding on the island of the mind.

"The truth is only within the range of the cannon!"

As these words fell, Ilsey Hall's figure appeared in Klein's mental island, standing in the void, with countless mysterious and complex symbols appearing around him. These symbols constantly combined and changed, assembled into a cannon, aimed at the rabbits on the island, with a slightly upturned corner of his mouth, revealing a somewhat dangerous smile, and said with a smile.

"Hermes, feel the power of the truth cannon, fire!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Tongues of fire sprayed, and shells flew out of the barrel and landed on Klein's mental island. Countless flames shone, flames blazed, air waves rolled, and dust flew. The entire island was plowed by artillery fire, and all the rabbits were blown into pieces.

Of course, these are not real cannons, but virtual items derived from extraordinary characteristics. They will not cause harm to Klein's body, and the target they are aimed at is Hermes' extraordinary characteristics, which will not cause serious damage to Klein's mind.

"Hmm!"

The giant rabbit transformed by Hermes groaned, and its movements slowed down for a moment. Reinette seized the opportunity and kicked Hermes hard, knocking him back and gaining some upper hand.

Klein got rid of Hermes' mental interference, focused his mind, and looked at Ilsi Hall, asking directly.

"Lord Hall, I never thought you would be a Sequence 2 angel!"

Klein noticed that this historical image was different and had its own spirituality. It was not a puppet he summoned, so he could communicate with it.

"It's just that I want to summon the historical image of Emperor Roselle. There is almost no connection between us. Logically, I shouldn't be able to summon your historical image, right?"

Klein understood that he seemed to have been plotted by Ilsi. The other party used his ancient scholar's ability to summon historical images to forcibly interfere with the past, walk out of the historical pores, and want to achieve his own goals in this war.

"Don't worry about these details. Aren't you summoning a Sage from Sequence 2? Isn't it normal for me to be summoned?"

Ilsi had a bright smile on her face and was very friendly. She waved her hand and looked nonchalant, avoiding the question in an understatement.

Klein's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he noticed the strangeness in his mind just now. Even if he was invaded by Hermes' mind, it stands to reason that when summoning historical images, his goal should be very clear, directly reciting the name of Emperor Russell Why is it that the number is uncharacteristically recited by the sage? After all, there have been countless sages in the past years, and it is impossible to lock the target of the summons.

"You influenced my subconscious and made me change the object of my chanting. What is the purpose of appearing through my hands?"

Klein's face looked a little ugly. He finally understood what went wrong. Ilsey Hall had actually secretly affected his subconscious and was summoned with the help of the ancient scholar's ability.

"We are all friends, there is no need to be so hostile and vigilant!"

The smile on Ilsi's face was still bright, she avoided the important and took the easy, looked deeply at Klein, and said in a calm tone.

"I can stop summoning historical images at any time!"

Klein's expression was serious, his eyes were fixed on the image of Ilsey Hall, and he threatened.

When Ilsi heard this, the smile on her face disappeared, her expression turned cold, and she took a deep look at Klein before answering the other person's question head-on.

"You don't need to be so vigilant against me. I just want to take this opportunity to fight Adam, the angel of fantasy!"

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend, you should understand this very well!"

When Klein heard this, he was secretly relieved that things had developed to this point. He did not hope that Ilsey would be an enemy, which would tip the balance of victory to George III.

"Adam, the angel of fantasy? Who is he? What does it have to do with George III being promoted to the Black Emperor?"

Ilsey withdrew her gaze, looked slightly solemn, and said in a slightly heavy tone.

"You have seen Him. He is Amon's brother, the eldest son of the ancient sun god. He was born with uniqueness. The director behind this drama, the writer of Sequence 1, as long as reality develops in the direction he set, he will He can be promoted to a Sequence 0 visionary, and George III is just a character in his works."

A look of surprise appeared on Klein's face, and a figure appeared in his mind. He was a gentle and introverted middle-aged man, wearing a simple white robe, with a light golden beard that almost covered the lower half of his face, and a pair of clear eyes. Like a child's light-colored eyes, they exude a quiet and peaceful temperament.

"It's him!"

When Klein killed Ins Zangwill, he met a middle-aged man who took away the 008 Sealed Artifact Alsuhod's Pen, which left a deep impression on Klein.

"You shouldn't let him take away the 008 Sealed Artifact. That is the last writer's Extraordinary Characteristic that Adam needs!"

Ilsi's words made Klein regretful. Before he could get upset, another comforting message sounded in his ears that made him want to vomit blood.

"Of course it's not your fault. Your strength is too weak and you can't stop Adam from taking away this last writer's extraordinary characteristic!"

An extraordinary path has one uniqueness and three Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics. If you can collect these extraordinary characteristics, you can be successfully promoted to Sequence 0 of this path, hold the throne high, and become an eternal and immortal god.

Suddenly, the earth began to shake violently, and ripples appeared in the space. The dark and majestic mausoleum shook, and it was about to escape into a hidden world.

Ilsi frowned slightly, but did not stop the mausoleum from escaping. Instead, she turned to look at the outside world, which made Klein feel confused and confused.

"What's wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, two arms reached out from the outside world. One pressed down on the gigantic rag doll Renette Tinichole, and the other opened its five fingers and grabbed Ilsi and Klein.

Both arms were more than ten meters long, with a dark surface and flowing thick and smelly pus. Disgusting and ferocious protrusions appeared on the arms, with different shapes, including skull heads, bright red eyes, and barbed eyes. Tongue, weird, weird and spooky.

"Abomination, Si'a!"

Si'a is the leader of the Rose School of Indulgence, the son of the Bound God, a Sequence 1 divine evil, an angel-level creature, and a mythical creature.

The moment the guards in the mausoleum saw these two arms, they fell completely into a state of madness. They either raised their swords to kill their companions, or raised their guns, aimed at themselves, pulled the trigger, and chose to commit suicide.

Klein, an ancient scholar at Sequence 3, was affected by the opponent's madness. His skin became dry and cracked, and the flesh and blood hidden under the skin began to squirm, and bumps appeared one by one, looking very scary and weird.

In the entire mausoleum, only Ilsey Hall's expression remained unchanged. He stared at the arm of the god Si'a with a calm expression. He raised his right hand and moved his fingers gently. Runes containing secret knowledge emerged one after another. Countless runes appeared. The combination of runes changed to form a revolver. The size of this pistol was a bit exaggerated. The barrel was thicker than the barrel of the gun, and it was three meters long. The barrel of the gun was carved with exquisite patterns, forming a blazing sun. .

Ilsi put her hands on the trigger, which was the size of a wrench, with an excited smile on her face. Her eyes were focused and sharp, and she gave a cold shout.

"Knowledge is power, truth is firepower! Take my shot, the eternal blazing sun!"

The words were passionate and reverberated in the space. With a loud noise, extremely dazzling light erupted from the barrel of the gun. The space was distorted. A fireball shining with red light flew out and hit the ferocious and strange arm. superior.

"boom!"

The skull's head was shattered, its bright red eyes were shattered, its barbed tongue was broken into several segments, and its two arms were bloody and fleshy, shrinking toward the outside world. At the same time, a roar full of anger and pain came, making people have a splitting headache and go crazy.

Seeing this, Reinette quickly cast a curse. The two arms of the god were covered with green hair and filled with an ominous and cold atmosphere.

The space began to vibrate violently, and two figures appeared in the air underground. William Augustus I, the first king of Loen, and Zaratul, the mysterious servant. After they locked onto Klein's trace, they followed him.

Several angel-level warriors gathered in the underground mausoleum space. The powerful aura caused the void to begin to vibrate. The surrounding cliffs began to crumble, huge fragments of rocks fell, and the surrounding environment also underwent huge changes. Mutation began to occur. , there was chaos, and the underground mausoleum could not remain intact in this horrific scene and began to collapse.

At this time, Ilsi Hall finally showed a corner of his powerful strength. He slowly raised his right hand and aimed it at Hermes, Zaratul, Si'a, and William Augustus I. A wave of terror The aura filled the air, the extraordinary characteristics shone brightly, making it impossible for people to look directly at it, and the majestic and majestic voice resounded throughout the space.

"Arcane, Star Exile!"

As the words fell, the four angels felt a binding force. They were frozen in this space, unable to struggle. The entire space was stripped away by a terrifying force, and the deepest fear and awe disappeared from it. Four angels were born from their hearts and were thrown into the star realm without any ability to resist.

When Klein saw this, his eyes widened and he took a breath. An incredible expression appeared on his face. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered.

"It cannot be resisted or looked directly at. This is the power of the true God!"

Ilsi banished four angels in one fell swoop, two of which were Sequence 1 beings. Only gods can do such horrific things.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. I'm just a Sequence 2 sage!"

Ilsey refused to admit it, and a bright smile appeared on her handsome and elegant face. Like the bright sunshine outside, her whole person gave people a warm and welcoming feeling.

Suddenly, Ilsey seemed to sense something. She frowned slightly, her eyes were slightly cold, and she looked at the Backlund Underground No. 1 ruins and sighed.

"Love is really crazy. It actually uses a Sequence 4 person to forcibly accommodate the power of the arrival of the true god!"

In Ruin No. 1, the witch Triss was deprived of several abilities, her body suffered severe injuries, and she could die at any time.

"Bang!"

Triss's body hit the cliff, and her whole body was almost embedded in it. Her dress was stained red with blood. Her face was pale, and she weakly took out a charm, with a sad look on her face. Smiling, he recited decisively.

"Yesterday comes again!"

This was the trump card prepared by Triss. The past scenes flashed before her eyes like stars. The gray-white mist enveloped the graceful witch. Her eyes stared at everything in the past, and finally fell on Baekeland. On the day when the German smog incident occurred, she met a terrifying and powerful being on the street with a sapphire ring in his hand.

"Found it!"

There was a hint of excitement and relief in Triss's voice. A unique ring inlaid with sapphires appeared on the little finger of her left hand. She activated the original witch mark in her body and began to accommodate the power of the true god. , even though she had sold her soul to the original witch long ago and had been promoted to Sequence 4 in despair, she could not bear this terrifying power. The extreme pain surged into her soul, but she still tolerated it regardless of it. The power of the gods.

There is a white flame burning on the blue gem, turning the gem into a blue liquid. The light like a vast ocean drowns Triss, and the breath of terror permeates reality, making George, who is being promoted, The third generation was filled with fear and anger, and roars resounded throughout the underground space of the mausoleum.

"Is she crazy?"

"With a Sequence 4 person to accommodate the arrival of the power to guide the true god, her soul will be shattered, her spirituality will be completely swallowed up by the gods, and there will be no possibility of resurrection!"

At this time, Triss's image has undergone a huge change. Her eyes are dark without a trace of white, like an abyss that can swallow all life. Her long hair is flying and dancing, turning into venomous snakes, twisting and swimming, spitting out blood-red venom. , hissing sounds continued to sound, the body surface was slippery and evil, layers of snake scales appeared, and gray-white light emanated from the body, spreading continuously, turning everything around it into stone.

Prince Grove had a horrified expression on his face, and without caring about anything else, he used all his strength to condense a blazing white-hot light spear and projected it towards Triss.

A pair of white wings slowly unfolded on the top of the spear of light, surrounding the tip of the spear like an angel, blocking all space and preventing Triss from evading. She vowed to kill her with one strike.

Such a terrifying spear touched the gray-white light emanating from Triss's body, and instantly began to petrify, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, posing no threat to Triss.

The gray-white light continued to spread, passing by Prince Grove and wrapping him up. He was powerless to resist the terrifying light, and only the crown on his head flashed a blazing light, resisting the gray-white light, causing Prince Grove to linger, but he could not hold on for long. (End of this chapter)