Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

Chapter 413 The Angel of Death

Chapter 413 Angel of Death

The town of Honakis Mountains.

Audrey and K kept walking towards the end of the gray fog, with several strong young people following behind them. The group braved the thick fog, lit lanterns, and trekked southward with weapons in hand.

Audrey was wearing black clothes, with a black gauze covering her face, and she led the people behind to continue walking towards the front.

This group of people was like pilgrims, lining up and trudging forward. The land around the coal mining town is black. Due to the unbridled flow of industrial wastewater, the land here exudes a pungent smell and is so wet that there are even some puddles on the roadside.

K on one side held a golden and silver cross tightly with his hand. He kept reciting the honorable name of the true Creator in his mouth, seeming to be strengthening his belief in this way.

Audrey turned her head and said to K beside her:

"Can you still hold on?"

"Don't worry." K replied in a low voice that was inconsistent with his age:

"The Lord is by our side. Even if I have to sacrifice my life for the Lord now, I will not hesitate. As long as...as long as I can protect the Lord's Lamb, this is my honor."

Audrey sighed slightly. She felt that it would take quite a long time to digest "Shepherd". As a believer of Mr. Fool and the Goddess of the Night, she has always found it difficult to regard believers as lambs of the gods. Now the fastest way to digest the "Shepherd" is to raise a group of sheep in the south of the town.

However, these fanatical believers in the true Creator were surprisingly suited to this path from the very beginning.

"Don't worry," Audrey said to K in front of her, but there seemed to be more comfort in it:

"We'll find a way."

K nodded reluctantly and continued walking forward.

After a long time, they arrived in front of a barrier shrouded in gray mist.

Audrey's pupils shrank slightly when she saw the eternal fog. She looked at the gray mist and seemed to feel that she was in the temple of Mr. Fool.

However, these gray-white mist are so cold at this moment.

"This is..." Audrey said with a slight hesitation, but she was destined to not get a reply. All she could see was this eternal gray fog.

After seeing the true form of this gray mist, Audrey felt that this gray mist must have a lot to do with Mr. Fool. But Audrey couldn't be sure. She opened her mouth slightly and prayed to Mr. Fool in a low voice.

"...You are a fool who does not belong to this era. I want to pray for your help."

Audrey tried many ways to ask Mr. Fool for help, but received no response.

The gray mist around them became thicker and thicker, which made the people present couldn't help but become a little impatient. In the end, K, who was by Audrey's side, did not receive any response to his prayers to the true Creator.

No matter which god she prayed to, she couldn't get an answer... Audrey frowned tightly, but she subconsciously raised her head the next moment and saw the gray fog in the sky breaking through for a while, and a meteor-like light emerged from the sky. The sky descends.

The next moment, she saw a young man wearing a black formal suit and a top hat descending from the sky. He patted his hat gently:

"I am here to investigate the anomalies in the Honakis Mountains at the behest of my Lord."

After carefully looking at Audrey in front of him, Mr. Moretti chuckled and said, "My name is 'The Fool', and you are... Miss Justice?"

Hearing the word "justice", Audrey suddenly turned her head and looked at the other people around her, only to find that the others seemed not to be aware of the conversation between them. She turned her head and looked at the young man in front of her who claimed to be Mr. Fool's dependent.

She spoke in a low voice:

"...Which Major Arcana are you? Are you also Mr. World?"

Audrey knows that "The World" is the favored one of "The Fool", and judging from the performance of Mr. "World", part of the "World" is Mr. Moriarty, while the other part may be other favored ones.

Moretti tapped the ground gently with the cane in his hand: "Mr. 'Fool' is currently competing with Amon for the authority of 'Error' and 'Fool', but now Amon seems to have a plan here, so, My Lord asked me to come and investigate.”

"What is your name?" Audrey said especially cautiously. Although the person in front of her accurately said the honorable name of Mr. "The Fool" and his own code name, Audrey knew that Amon had also spread the word "The Fool". "Mr.'s honorable name.

"Cline Moretti, just call me Moretti, don't call me Klein. Ha, this is a little habit of mine." Mr. Moretti said casually, his tone was calm: "I It is the 'Angel of Death' (Note 1) under Mr. Fool."

Although he didn't know why his godfather (Le Ziwei) specifically asked him to say this sentence, Mr. Moretti did it anyway.

Although he is a mythical creature, he does not have much respect for Mr. Fool, who has now taken over his identity. Or maybe He is curious about this outsider who has inherited His life.

…………

The great flood rolled up on the ground, and there were also some solid icebergs that had not completely melted. These floods seemed to be restrained, not tilting to either side, but tilting towards the southern continent.

Amon watched all this quietly, but he did not stop it. According to the current progress, no matter whether the original witch takes action or not, she will be able to steal Alistair Tudor's anchor to herself.

<divclass="contentadv">As long as it can help him complete the "wrong" path to becoming a god. His action this time was not considered a failure.

But at the next moment, just as Amon expected, a terrifying figure emerged from the sea. Hairs as thick as snakes opened their mouths towards Alistair Tudor. The petrification curse immediately spread to the flood driven by Alistair Tudor, trying to completely engulf the entire flood.

Tudor waved his right hand, and bright red light gathered on Tudor's right hand. He made a throwing gesture and projected the burning red musket in his right hand onto the original witch.

The original witch also did not sit still and wait for death. All the snake eyes in her hair opened at the same time, and it suddenly seemed as if the end of the world had arrived. Countless symbols of disaster suddenly appeared in front of Him, swallowing up the flame spears projected by the Blood Emperor.

Although the original witch Chick is not in good condition, she has been receiving additional damage ever since she was seriously injured in the Fourth Age. Including the fact that he was cut off by the goddess of the night when he was preparing to descend from the gods a few days ago, the original witch once again suffered serious backlash, making it difficult for the original witch Chike to exert her true power.

But even so, Chike is also a real god. Compared with Tudor, who is undergoing his own god-making ceremony, Chike is obviously much stronger than him.

But the next moment, he saw the blood emperor's expression in front of him become even crazier, and the smile on his face became even crazier.

"Do you think I wouldn't miss you, a true god on the path adjacent to me? Even if you are seriously injured, you will definitely take action without any scruples when faced with the situation where an extraordinary person is about to become a god on the adjacent path. "

"Otherwise, when a true god in full condition starts hunting you, you will be seriously injured and unable to find a way to survive. Whether I or Medici become a god, it will be the same to you!"

"And I don't have the help of 'secret', nor the favor of external gods. When facing you, facing Medici, and facing Amon, they are all staring at me. When you want to use me as your guide, In the case of a stepping stone to a higher place, guess what choice I will make?”

Looking at Chike in front of him, a scarlet light appeared around Tudor. The next moment, the shadow of a dark red city appeared at the feet of Alistair Tudor.

A bright red flag also lit up between Tuduo's eyebrows.

Chike's expression changed greatly. He looked at the Blood Emperor in front of him with his raised snake hair, and his overall posture became a little more cautious.

A blood-red figure wearing armor stood on the sea on one side, with a thin layer of ice forming under his feet. Medici curled his lips and looked at the two tall figures in front of him:

"Sure enough, He is still the same as before. He usually appears calm and cunning, but becomes hot-headed at critical moments."

Medici sneered, and an iron-black shotgun appeared in his hand.

At the same time, another battle is taking place in the spiritual world.

Klein's body floated high in the air with a calm expression.

There was a large translucent book over half a meter high floating in front of him. As the pages of the book were turned, countless various spells appeared around Klein. Originally, the "Master of Magic"'s spells could only perform tricks at best. Now, under Klein's control, every blow can instantly kill an Beyonder below a demigod.

Even the "falling down" and "fog creation" techniques that seem to cause the lowest damage. It can make people fall to the ground in a funny way and become scattered candies, or make people choke to death with smoke choking their mouth and nose. For the undead, such spells do less damage, so after the first round of spell bombing, Clay used flash, incineration, and thunder, which are three spells that are more damaging to undead creatures.

Of course, there is also a part of Klein’s extraordinary ability to “record” and “reproduce” during this period.

Opposite him, Amon has also been interfering with Klein. However, Amon focused most of his energy on stealing the identity of Alistair Tudor and failed to cause much damage to Klein. pressure.

He seemed to be competing with Klein to see who was faster, whether he would become a "mistake" first, or whether Klein would be the first to stop Alistair Tudor's godhood ceremony.

Amon had a slightly happy expression on his face, as if he was sure of victory. While He was constantly stealing the distance between himself and Klein, he wanted to try to parasitize Klein.

And Klein was also extremely vigilant as he controlled his body and moved around quickly like a high-frequency flicker.

This makes Amon's parasitism ineffective against Klein, and the power of the Origin Castle that is compatible with Klein's body also converges on Klein, allowing Klein to always sense where Amon will appear next.

"Do you think you can prevent me from becoming a true god by delaying me now and letting Medici and Ourolius destroy Alistair Tudor's godhood ceremony?"

Amon opened his mouth, and then countless Amon spoke at the same time, forming twisted murmurs in Klein's ears. At this time, the will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun did not speak. He just watched the battle between Klein and Amon quietly, and let out soft laughter from time to time.

Under this internal and external attack, Klein felt his mind sting. When Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's will initially awakened, Klein was more afraid of mental attacks than others.

Such murmurs at the level of the King of Angels are enough to worsen Klein's condition!

On the other side, the Blood Emperor, who was merging with the slowly melting unique "Salinger Blood Flag", also held a blood-red sword that had just been gathered from the flood, and slashed with one sword. Towards the equally tall original witch.

Note 1: One of the people in the picture shared by group friend "Akatosh" in the group: "Angel of Death" Klein Moretti. This person is dead, so he is called the Angel of Death.

It can be said that part of the inspiration for the current Yuan Ke comes from this

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