Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Under the influence of bad luck, the chaotic aura of Ince Zangwill touched the aura of "Death" remaining on the scissors. The "lethal" effect of the scissors, which had never been triggered by Klein, was triggered at this moment.

The feathered wolf with pale flames burning in its eye sockets was stunned for a moment, then his body collapsed. His feathers, some white and some stained with light yellow oil, fell off one by one, his coarse black short hair became dull, and his aura became decayed and dilapidated.

Leonard wanted to pull out the scissors and stab twice more, but the premonition of danger in his heart made his reason overwhelm his anger, and he used the mirror jump with the wriggling hunger to move away from Ince Zangwill.

As soon as Leonard left, exaggerated lightning gathered in the air, entwined and intertwined, forming a dazzling silver-white spear, which fell from the air with a destructive aura that seemed to be tangible, and pierced into the lower body of Ince Zangwill, destroying most of his incomplete mythical creature's body.

After doing all this, Klein raised his hand and rubbed his brow to relieve the discomfort caused by the excessive spiritual consumption. He then left the gray fog and planned to kill Ince Zangwill himself to avenge himself, the captain, and those innocent people who died.

Before leaving the space above the gray fog, he looked up at the sky. In his eyes, the dusk spreading across the sky looked like a huge sword covered with orange-red light, which split the hazy light that seemed to be composed of a vast amount of illusory things with an unstoppable momentum, causing it to quickly decay, completely collapse, and die.

Klein quickly rushed over to Ince Zangwill, whose limbs had become incomplete, after leaving the gray fog.

He restored his original appearance, raised his hand to lower the half-high silk hat on his head, and endured the impact of the incomplete mythical creature form on himself. He walked forward slowly, took out the revolver from the gun bag on his waist, and put it against Ince Zangwill's head, which was almost unrecognizable.

Feeling someone approaching him, a strong premonition of danger allowed Ince Zangwill to temporarily get rid of the paralysis brought by the lightning and the pain of losing most of his body. His brain, which was charred black and emitting a pungent smell and with gray-white liquid slowly flowing out, shook slightly and his throat moved, making a ho~ho~ sound.

Klein curled his lips into an ugly smile and taunted Ince Zangwill, who was lying on the ground, exhausted:

"It seems that the effect of 'lethal' is stronger than I expected. Even a demigod cannot bear it."

"Oh, I forgot that your only remaining eye has been blinded by Leonard. I can't let you witness my revenge with your own eyes, which will make it less fun."

As if stimulated by Klein's voice, Ince Zangwill briefly regained some of his rationality and said in a hoarse and intermittent voice:

".Yes.It's you"

"Yes, that's right, it's me, I'm here to seek revenge on you!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Klein pulled the trigger without hesitation. A bright yellow bullet shot out from the muzzle of the Death Knell revolver and penetrated into Ince Zangwill's head.

This was the reward he received for helping Anderson solve his bad luck problem. Compared to the scissors called "Till Death Do Us Part", he still felt that the revolver was more in line with his personality, and the negative effect of "Till Death Do Us Part" was too strong, so it could only be used by the secret doll.

After a two-second pause, Klein raised his head to let the tears in the corners of his eyes stay in his eyes, and he spoke again:

"For you the bell tolls!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, another gunshot rang out.

The silver demon-hunting bullet pierced through Ince Zangwill's spine, leaving only his head still able to move.

boom! boom! boom!

Bullets shot out from the Death Knell revolver, piercing Ince Zangwill's head like a hornet's nest.

"This is still the last shot, revenge for myself, revenge for the peaceful life I can never go back to."

As he spoke, he cocked the hammer, poured his remaining spiritual energy into it, pulled the trigger, and fired a bullet with a "massacre" effect.

boom!

Ince Zangwill’s head shattered, and charred, gray, and dark red matter scattered all over the ground.

"I thought you were dead."

Daly, who was wearing blue eyeshadow and blush, walked to Klein's side at some point. She looked at this person who was both familiar and unfamiliar to her. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Her words finally turned into a sigh:

“Very good, very good.”

"He should be happy, at least, you are still alive"

A drop of cold tear quietly ran down her cheek, dripping onto the charred soil on the ground, splashing a splatter of white.

A cold wind blew past, and Daly pushed forward with both hands. A door creaked and shook, and countless transparent things emerged from the cracks. Some were skeletal arms, some were vines with baby faces, and some were strange tentacles with fangs and eyes.

They rushed towards Ince Zangwill's body, dragging out a translucent and blurry spirit from his broken body, pulling and biting to eat his remaining spirit bit by bit.

Klein was silent for a moment, then smiled gently at Daly and said:

"Ma'am, we have exacted our revenge."

"Yes, but my heart feels even emptier."

Daly looked at the spirit being eaten in a daze, and her eyes gradually lost focus.

After a long while, she suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at Leonard and Klein who were looking at her nervously, smoothed her hair, and chuckled:

"Oh, I'm just sighing, not going to commit suicide."

Not far away, Anderson tactfully did not disturb those people who looked like they had a lot of stories. He sat cross-legged on a gray stone, gazing at the sky.

On his forehead which he could not see, an "Eye of Peering into Mysteries" that flashed with pure light was faintly visible. As he moved, the "Eye of Peering into Mysteries" also began to look at the sky above his head.

The Eye of Secrets peered through the orange dusk and saw a warrior sitting high on a throne with a sword in front of him.

His face was hidden behind the visor, and his entire body of armor had an indescribable sense of shabbyness and desolation.

Opposite this warrior, a figure is hidden in the layers of steam roar and gear rotation, with an indescribable sense of heaviness, as if carrying a glorious history and civilization.

The Eye of Peering into Secrets only took a quick look and immediately looked away, to prevent the other party from following its gaze and seeing itself, and seeing its true body entangled with Amon.

The brilliant starry sky disappeared silently, and the surging black fog that condensed countless emotions and desires seemed to have lost its support and fell from the sky like a waterfall.

Right below the black "waterfall", in a place ignored by everyone, a man with a weather-beaten face was kneeling on the altar with a very pious attitude.

The wrinkles on his forehead, eyes, and mouth were quite deep, but his hair was shiny black without a single silver strand. His eyes were filled with a mad scarlet, and he murmured in ancient Hermetic language:

"The Lord who created everything, the Lord behind the veil of shadows, the fallen self of all living things."

"Great Lord! Your faithful believers pray for your coming, pray for your return to this earth."

"Great Lord! I am willing to sacrifice my life, soul and faith, and pray that you will open the door to your kingdom."

As the prayers continued, an illusory and transparent blood-red flame ignited on the body of Leo Master, the "Black Saint" of the Aurora Society and a devout believer in the true Creator. His flesh and blood melted bit by bit, turning it into a dark red viscous liquid that squirmed and boiled on the altar, gradually forming the shape of a portal.

The black "waterfalls" falling from the sky were guided by an invisible force into the portal, expanding the door and completing it.

As the black "waterfall" fell, this place that had been ignored by everyone interacted with the outside world and reappeared in their field of vision.

For a moment, all eyes were cast over here, some from the star realm, some from the abyss.

In the spiritual world, Erihog, who was in the form of a dragon, suddenly restrained his breath and turned back into the image of an old man with dark blond beard. In front of him, a closed brass book was floating quietly.

Around him, the woven, nearly real images of various ancient gods and monsters disappeared one after another, including the tall giant that was the incarnation of Adam.

Erihog looked leisurely into the distance, penetrating the barrier between the spiritual world and the real world, and looked at the summoning ritual that had already taken shape, the summoning ritual belonging to the real creator!

"It was such a grand show that fooled everyone. Even the 'mother tree' in the starry sky became part of the stage."

"After today, the identity of 'Ancient Dragon' Erihog will be completely equated with 'Imaginary Dragon' Angerwede."

As he murmured softly, the brass book in his hand flew away spontaneously, turning into a faint yellow stream of light, penetrating the spiritual sky at the top of the spiritual world, entering the spiritual world, and sinking into the library deep in the spiritual world.

Erihog took a relaxed step forward, leaving the spiritual world.

In the independent space enclosed by the mysterious reappearance of "The Source of Peach Blossoms" in Port Berens, countless time insects are moving quickly among the books, transforming into wandering lights and shadows.

Like termites, they drilled "holes" in the high walls made up of countless piles of books.

Finally, at a certain moment, a time worm successfully crawled out from the pile of books.

The pale light and shadow quickly gathered together to reconstruct Amon's figure. He used the method of stealing, cheating and replacing concepts to make this time worm directly equal to the whole, and removed all the time worms from the pile of books.