Mysteries: Arcana Wars

His strong spiritual intuition screamed wildly, and Klein finally found the right opportunity to attack.

Allen's speech came to an abrupt end.

The three secret puppet mice attacked at the same time, trying to capture Alan's figure from different directions. Finally, they seized the right opportunity and firmly grasped the threads of those polluted spirits!

The sudden pull gave Allen a brief pause.

Three gray mist paper knives wrapped in void matches quickly pierced into the bodies of the secret dolls, immediately breaking the connection with Klein. The black smoke surging like flames instantly engulfed the three secret dolls.

The pollution spread rapidly along the line of spirits, and was instantly extinguished by the smoke of nothingness when the Secret Doll Mouse was about to be captured, severing the connection between Allen, the Secret Doll, and Klein.

Half a second... is enough!

caught you!

As the dust swayed, Klein raised his hands, his spirituality burned wildly, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky and hit the place where Allen was frozen.

Historical projection: Crazy Rama!

Historical projection: Mrs. Manstein!

A woman who looked 70% like Melissa and a strange and terrifying mechanical monster stepped out of the mist of history. Klein looked at the other person's empty eyes and suddenly lost consciousness for a moment.

Klein knew very well that Mrs. Manstein was not completely Melissa. She was just a patch of the world created with some traces of Melissa. At most, it was only a large part of Melissa, not all of Melissa.

But when her spiritual thread entangled Klein's spirit, Klein had another illusion in a trance, as if he had grasped Melissa's spiritual thread and was turning his sister into a secret puppet - he was manipulating Melissa.

This familiar yet nauseating feeling was fleeting, and Klein immediately projected history into a secret doll.

Cognitive boundary nail: blind faith.

Trust Melissa for what she is and her arrangements.

Believe me, this is...Melissa's gift!

After reading so many notes of the Mansteins, Klein had a very good understanding of Melissa and Mrs. Manstein. And the portrait added to the first edition of the book filled in the final link: appearance.

The specific appearance of the Manstein couple and their specific names have always been a mystery in the academic community.

In the various materials of the 14th century of the Sixth Era, scholars have not found any portraits or photos of Manstein and his wife. Judging from the notes that have been deciphered, both of them did not like to have their pictures taken or have their portraits left. Perhaps they did leave their appearances, but they have also disappeared along with their names in the passage of time and disaster.

By this point, Klein had established a rich and deep understanding with the distant Frau Manstein in history.

At the same time, during the battle in the library, Klein deeply experienced the terrifying performance and powerful strength of the Fantasy Rama Complete Body. Even though this strange machine had been smashed to pieces, its various details had been engraved in his mind.

In other words, Melissa's true gift is this: a mystic scholar in his prime and a perfected Rhapsody Rama!

Two historical projections that can be used safely, two powerful and trustworthy temporary combat forces!

The only problem is that the historical projection will bring a huge burden to Klein at the moment. Klein is already running out of energy and can't hold on for much longer.

In this case, we have to fight quickly and decisively!

The loud and noisy roar crushed everyone's eardrums, and the terrifying and strange mechanical monster raised its fists and slammed the ground below. Under the surge of the scholar's spiritual power, the entire underground city structure was shaking and trembling, like a sword ready to go.

Crazy Rama Gravitational Bound!

Under the control and cooperation of Mrs. Manstein, various building ruins immediately flew up and formed into weapons of various sizes, surging into a vortex of death. The gravitational field pulled them faster and pierced into the ground under the feet of the mechanical monster.

boom--

hit!

Huge ruins immediately appeared under Rama's feet, like a wild and strange city, suppressing the evil spirits below and piercing and crushing his body. The blood seeped into the wood and iron stones along the holes in the ruins, and slowly crawled up along the construction waste.

Klein's steps were a little shaky. It was a beautiful strike, but his spiritual warning gave a bad judgment. The Void Match and the Gray Mist Paper Blade immediately slid into Klein's hands, and he threw them to Mrs. Manstein along with the crowbar.

The thread of Alan's spirit was still trembling in the air.

Mrs. Manstein took the crowbar, jumped off the machine and explored the underground pit of ruins, ready to give Allen the final blow.

However, just as she was carefully moving the stones outward, all the ruins of the buildings suddenly stopped.

The concrete fragments underfoot began to twist and flow, and became compacted. Construction waste materials of different materials began to gradually merge. The texture of the wood climbed up the surface of the concrete, and the luster of the iron began to flow onto the plastic shell.

Allen regained control of the territory from Mrs. Manstein.

[Realm of Resonance], ready to go!

From the transmission of information to the current in-depth control, the development and completion of the [Resonance Domain] requires a certain amount of time. Like Klein, he is also waiting for that opportunity. Now, this small piece of the underground city is scrambling to resonate and blend with him, wanting to obtain a part of his consciousness.

The stone continued to float up, but this time the operator was Alan.

Allen's face gradually appeared in front of Mrs. Manstein. The sharp and heavy concrete fragments pierced Allen's body and smashed his flesh. He lay under the ruins like a crushed rag doll, and only his boiling spirit was still alive, supporting his life.

Klein found it difficult to judge whether this Allen was really seeking death. There was always a sense of contradiction between his words and his attitude.

It's like playing a game with myself.

"This injury is not enough to kill me."

Alan smiled and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.

"Don't underestimate me, rebel, or you will suffer."

A small bottle emitting brilliant light appeared in Alan's hand.

"So-called rebels should be doubtful, angry, and fighting all the time!

"Stop, it means death, it means being controlled, it means all the blood and tears you have shed before will become a joke to the enemy!"

The Rhapsody Rama was activated immediately, blasting away the heavy rubble in front of it, and using the combination of gravitational field and repulsive field, it sent Mrs. Manstein and the crowbar into the crevice of the ruins. However, the steel and concrete under her feet came alive, surging into spikes, cages, and traps, blocking Mrs. Manstein's steps forward.

"Remember this, rebel. This is a ceremony. I will be promoted from Sequence 3 [Domain Lord] to Sequence 2 [Flag-Bearing General]."

Alan trembled, swallowed the extraordinary characteristics in one gulp, and smashed the glass bottle to pieces.

A strong red light immediately exploded from his body and rushed straight to the ceiling.

"Come on, rebels!

"Defeat me!"