I have a role in the heavens

Klein's face changed color instantly, and his heart sank. He and the genie didn't have much trust in each other, so he made a quick decision. A layer of translucent dark cloak appeared around him, and a strange and twisted mask covered his face.

"Fool!"

A circle of invisible ripples swayed from Klein's body, instantly covering the genie, the Brass Book of Trunsost, the entire wilderness, and Amon.

This is the power of the fool, blindly fooling. Amon's monocle no longer flashed, as if he had lost his vision, his eyes became dull, and the smile on his mouth became a foolish smile.

The speed of forming new rules on the Brass Book of Trunsost also slowed down, and even stopped writing at one point, as if he didn't know how to change the rules.

The genie's blurred and twisted figure swayed for a while, and shrank back into the golden lamp again, reacting instinctively. This was how he was toyed by the Lord of Mystery, causing incurable psychological damage, and he chose to escape at the first time.

Klein seized this opportunity and tried to leave Sefirah Castle again. The spiritual lines around him twisted, connecting him to an object. His consciousness began to sink and appeared at the edge of Sefirah Castle.

A crystal lens appeared again in front of the gray-white mist, blocking Klein's way and forcing him back again.

Even though Amon's original body had its IQ lowered by the power of the Fool and could not think, his clone still did not forget his mission and instinct, and stopped Klein from leaving Sefirah Castle. Today, the winner must be decided.

The crystal-polished lens shone brightly again, outlining Amon's figure. He wore a pointed soft hat and a black classical robe. His mouth was grinning with a crazy smile. The darkness in his eyes almost spread to the entire eyeball, leaving only a small part of the white of the eye, which looked extremely scary and weird.

"I have written in my body's instinct to stop you from leaving Sefirah Castle. This is the best way to fight against the power of the fool!"

Amon came prepared and had already made a perfect response for me. He cheated the rules and deceived himself, making his instinct think that stopping Klein was what he should do, just like a stress response, which has nothing to do with IQ. Even if he became a fool, he would still do his best to stop Klein from leaving Sefirah Castle.

Klein was not disappointed. He had long expected that things would not be so simple and smooth. He once again used the back-up plan he had just arranged and activated the grafting ability.

In the starry sky, a huge star emitting blazing light suddenly dimmed a little. Above the wilderness of eternal daylight, a red sun emerged, emitting a breath of destruction and scorching heat, and fell from the highest point in the sky.

The powerful gravity caused the entire wilderness to collapse, shrink inward, and fly towards this round of red sun. The whole scene was extremely spectacular and magnificent, which made people feel shocked.

All existences in the wilderness were ignited by the scorching flames, even Amon's body was no exception. The whole world turned into a furnace, melting everything.

Although Klein grafted the concept of this star, forming another fooling effect, his body was weak and he dared not face this red sun directly. His body had long left the wilderness.

The advantages and disadvantages of the Fool's Path are very obvious. It can directly graft the concept of the star, make it descend, and destroy everything, but the Fool's defense is obviously lower than that of other Sequence 0 gods. The body is relatively fragile and will be directly swallowed and destroyed by the concept star.

Amon wore a pointed soft hat and a classical black robe. His body was completely ignited under the close irradiation of the star, and even began to vaporize. The air was faintly filled with the smell of meat, which was very tempting.

In order to defeat Klein and seize the Source Castle, Amon prepared countless back-up plans. His body began to twist, and the bright starlight spread from his body. The whole person became extremely illusory and turned into a star gate. He no longer had a physical body, and was closer to a collection of symbols such as wandering, astral passages, keys, and doors.

Sequence 2 planeswalkers can transform themselves into symbolic symbols to effectively utilize the astral realm. After being promoted to Sequence 0 Gate, similar abilities are further enhanced and become a conceptual existence.

Amon can transform into a conceptual collection of doors. This is an ability that He stole from Mr. Gate when he replaced him in the promotion ceremony. It can only be used once, just enough to resist the irradiation and swallowing of stars.

Just as Amon avoided the damage of the star, a figure appeared behind Amon, wearing a top hat, a black windbreaker, brown eyes, and a handsome face. Klein took this opportunity to grab Amon's spiritual thread, causing his mind to stagnate for a moment.

Klein knew that he could not control Amon for long, nor could he transform him into his own puppet. He exerted influence on Amon without any hesitation, grafting him with the blue-black light gate of Sefirah Castle. His purpose was to make Amon even crazier, awaken Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's will faster, and make Amon's thinking more confused.

In this way, Amon's mental pollution would become more serious, his style of behavior would no longer be constrained by reason, and his behavior would be more instinctive rather than thinking and wisdom.

Even if the consequence of doing so was that Klein faced the more powerful Amon, the irrational beast was much easier to deal with than the skinny hunter.

Moreover, Klein had to control this grafting within one second, otherwise he would not be facing Amon, but the mysterious Lord of the Pillar of the Universe, the King of Space and Time, the Heavenly Venerable Fusheng Xuanhuang.

Instantly, a transparent and illusory Fool's Mask appeared on Klein's face, cold and strange, and the strange light gate stained with a little blue and black also appeared on Amon's body.

Amon and the light gate were grafted together, and his face immediately showed an unconcealable distortion. The darkness in his eyes had completely filled his eyeballs. More slippery tentacles sprang out from under his classical black robe, and the crazy feeling was beyond words.

At the same time, the corners of Amon's mouth curled up, revealing a smile of success. A second passed, and Klein was about to cut off Amon's connection with the blue-black light gate.

The same illusory and transparent Fool's Mask appeared on Amon's face, cold and strange. He smiled at Klein, and an invisible wave spread, covering Klein's body.

"Fool!"

Klein was shocked. Before he could react, his thinking became extremely slow, and he fell into a state of stupidity where he didn't know what to do.

Amon used the power of Sefirah Castle to steal the power of the Fool, and used his body to replace his way, causing Klein to fall into a state of dementia. This was a trap designed by Him. The further awakening of the will of the Heavenly Venerable did not make him completely crazy and become an irrational beast.

At the same time, Amon immediately untied the graft between Sefirah Castle and himself, retracted the spiritual body line, and the blue-black light gate that appeared on his body began to dissipate, protecting Him from further contamination.

Then, Amon raised his hands, aimed at Klein's body, and tore it hard to both sides. The space area where Klein was located began to distort, like a broken mirror, cracks continued to emerge, and countless pieces of paper flew out of Klein's body.

After a few breaths, Klein finally got rid of his dementia, and the space stopped twisting and collapsing. The paper man substitute on his body was also consumed, and he was once again at a disadvantage.

Amon took advantage of the situation and began to split his body. Figures filled the area. Some were Amon's real clones, and some were fake clones. They were densely packed, surrounding Klein's head and surroundings without a single hole or gap.

Some of the clones turned into mottled ancient blue-black staggered wall clocks, some turned into pure starlight, forming a cage, some stretched out their palms, doing different levels of stealing, some monocles shone with light, using many treasures that had been stolen, and some simulated various abilities, or restrictions, or interference, or attacks.

The ancient wall clocks paused at the same time, freezing the surrounding time and space, and all the scenes were frozen. Klein seemed to have lost his body at this time, leaving only a translucent dark cloak and a strange cold mask.

Under the cloak and mask, it was deep and dark, hazy, and one slippery evil tentacles after another emerged from it, exuding an ominous and terrifying aura.

At this time, Klein seemed to have broken free from the constraints of time, swimming back and forth in the solidified environment, and through various gaps that were either real or conceptual, he got out of the encirclement of the Amons.

In the gray fog space, crisscrossing white lines cut through the gray-white fog. White pieces kept falling from Adam's fingertips, but were swallowed by Ilsi Hall's black pieces. There was only one piece on the entire chessboard, as if the rules of Go had changed and only one piece was allowed to fall.

A church of bones appeared above Ilsi's head. The walls, ground, and stone pillars in the church were all inlaid with white bones. Ghosts with twisted faces wailed angrily. The 100-meter-high cross was full of sin and depravity. A huge figure was tied up tightly with his hands and feet, and his body was covered with wounds. Black blood flowed and gathered into a pool under the cross.

Above the church of bones, an illusory heaven stood. In the heaven, there were countless living beings, all looking up at a true god in awe. This god held the light, like a bright and dazzling sun, shining with sacred light, covering everyone. Countless pious praises echoed, and countless angels danced around the god, telling the greatness of the sun god.

Suddenly, a thick shadow fell into the sacred heaven, the darkness eroded and polluted all living beings, causing the gods to fall, the angels were annihilated, and all fell into the church of bones, turning into white bones, hundreds of millions of ghosts, and the sacred sun god also became the evil god of sin, tied to a huge cross, suffering all kinds of torture in the world, the pain distorted his mind, the evil polluted his spirituality, and became the darkest and weirdest existence, countless whispers sounded in the empty church, enough to make the gods fall and all living beings crazy.

The spiritual light in Ilsi Hall's body flourished and turned into a beam of light, rushing into the church of bones. Wisdom and knowledge dispelled darkness and madness. Billions of ghosts were freed in wailing, angels were reshaped from bones, and the evil god opened his cross, was redeemed, and became the sacred sun god again.

The gods became holy in the singing of angels and the devout prayers of believers, and rushed out of the church of bones. Believers and angels followed closely behind and rushed into the illusory heaven together. With the help of the beam of light emitting wisdom, the shadows were dispelled, and the heaven returned to peace and tranquility.

Ilsi Hall smiled faintly. This game of chess has only reached its final stage. Adam's fantasy authority, fallen authority, light and dark symbols, etc. have all been analyzed one by one by His infinite wisdom. It's time to end it.

Ilsi Hall thought and stood up from the bronze throne. The light surrounding him became more and more dazzling. He broke the rules of Go again. He should have waited for Adam to make a move from then on. He condensed a black piece between his index and middle fingers of his right hand and landed it in the center of the chessboard.

"Boom!"

The black piece fell, and the gray-white mist began to surge. The star realm was affected. The constant vibration made the gods look more and more awed.

A black net that was as solid as a substance emerged from the gray-white mist, covering Adam, who was wrapped in huge light and shadow. Countless strange and mysterious symbols swam on the magic net, like tadpoles, climbing onto the surface of Adam's skin, penetrating and eroding the flesh, bones, blood, and tendons inside.

Adam's face changed drastically. He tried to stop the erosion of these black tadpoles, but it was in vain. In the end, these symbols even spread to his spiritual body, soul, and extraordinary characteristics.

The extraordinary characteristics of the Hanged Man Path and the Visionary Path, which were shining with spiritual light, were eroded and polluted by these strange and mysterious symbols. The essence began to change, which made Adam's pale golden pupils shrink. He was extremely shocked and looked up at Ilsi Hall, who was shrouded in the blazing white light, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Hush! No need to say more, you will know in the future, you should get familiar with it!"

Adam closed his mouth and carefully felt his changes. The madness and weirdness rooted in the deepest characteristics of the two paths disappeared, and there was no murmur from the original in his ears. His mind was extremely stable. He no longer had to worry about the original revival in his body.

Adam took a deep look at Ilsey Hall, and looked at the magic net that gradually merged into the void. His expression was moved. The other party was going to change the world, reshape the fundamental rules of the world, and change the pattern of the magic potion system. It was really a big deal, great generosity, and great wisdom. He was ashamed of himself.

"You won, I lost!"

Adam's voice was full of sincere admiration. He sighed and looked into the deepest part of the gray-white fog. The figures of the two people who were fighting fiercely fell into his eyes.

The ancient wall clocks disappeared one by one, and the time in the wilderness returned to normal and began to flow again. Amon's clones gathered into one again, and his figure flashed and appeared behind Klein.

Amon stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed fiercely. The surrounding space was covered with a thin layer of shadow. The shadow twisted and changed, turning into a cage, firmly controlling Klein.

Klein's figure flickered, and he appeared outside the shadow cage. He used the power of the fool to fool history, separating his last second from the next second. What was trapped was only his historical projection.

Klein had used the power of fooling many times, and the fragile balance in his body was on the verge of collapse. If he did not stabilize his mental state as soon as possible, the will of the Heavenly Venerable would further revive in his body.

Klein's face looked a little ugly, and his right hand slowly stretched out and grabbed the void in front of him. He needed to break through, and with that little connection, he wanted to summon the familiar black cane.

Since Klein occupied the Star Staff, the connection between Klein and the Star Staff continued to weaken, and each summoning required many attempts before it could barely succeed.

Klein was mentally prepared to try many times, and his five fingers grabbed the gap in history very hard, trying to grasp the historical image of the Star Staff in the past.

At the edge of the gray fog space, Ilsi's expression moved slightly, and a faint light flashed in the brown eyes covered by the gold-rimmed glasses. The index finger of her right hand slightly hooked, shaking the fog and trajectory of time, history, and destiny.

In the gap of history, the fog was heavy, covering the past, present, and future, making it difficult to see its original appearance. In the gap of the future a few seconds later, a black cane inlaid with countless gems went upstream and fell into the five fingers that were searching everywhere.

Klein's brown eyes flashed with surprise, and his forearm began to pull back. His muscles tightened and his veins bulged. He used all his strength to pull out the projection of the Star Cane from the future from the fog of history.

The black cane was inlaid with countless gems, and countless dense and strange symbols appeared inside the gems, shining with pure light. Without Klein's urging, the Star Cane released a terrifying attack, and the blazing white light enveloped the wilderness and shone on Amon's body.

A force that could not be described in words erupted, and Amon's face changed drastically. The black peaked soft hat on his head, the crystal lens in his right eye socket, and the black classical robe all disappeared under the illumination of this light.

Amon was like ice and snow meeting the sun, his entire body began to melt, leaving only a mass of concepts. The wrong authority was also crushed and shattered, and everything was swallowed up by this blazing white light.

Outside the gray fog, the endless shadows behind Adam rippled. Amon jumped out of it, breathing heavily, and was greatly frightened. He took out a crystal polished lens and put it on his right eye socket. His emotions began to calm down gradually. For the first time, he felt the fear of death so clearly. If he had not arranged a backup plan in advance, he would have died.

"Well, it seems that Amon and Klein lost this battle in a fair competition!"

Ilsi Hall's cold voice woke Amon up. He turned his eyes and fell on the other person. He felt the shining light on the other person's body, which was exactly the same as the terrifying attack just now. His face was extremely gloomy and he said coldly.

"You intervened, oooo!!"

Adam saw a dangerous light flashing in Ilsi's eyes, and quickly covered Amon's mouth. He smiled warmly and apologized.

"Sorry, Amon just can't accept his failure. I speak without thinking. Please forgive me!"

The cold light in Ilsi Hall's eyes dissipated, revealing a faint smile, waving his hand, and said with a generous look.

"Even if you lose, you can't accuse a good person. It's just that I am generous and don't care about Him!" (End of this chapter)