Mysteries: Arcana Wars

It was not a specific organization, nor was it a specific plan. It was not like the Ferris God Cult or any other cult organization that Klein knew about. They contacted the evil gods from outer space in a planned and prepared manner in order to seek something, and carried out activities around the descent of God or the glory of other gods to achieve some greater purpose.

He just came without warning or plan, and left casually.

No, He didn't really come. At most, He just reached in a strand of hair and took something from Him.

[Arrival] and [Passing by] do not require any planning, nor do they need to bestow any blessings on mankind, nor do they need to be responsible to anyone.

The existence of [God] does not require any reason.

Klein straightened his hat solemnly.

If I die here this time, can I still successfully trigger the miracle of [Resurrection from the Dead]?

If so, how many chances does he have left to resurrect?

Now, what is the price of resurrection?

Klein thought so as he looked at the damaged and twisted room. Just as he was feeling lucky that he had escaped, a piece of chair shattered by the evil god's power suddenly jumped up, grew two legs, and ran towards the door.

A smile froze on Klein’s face.

When do chairs grow legs?

When being illuminated by the [Life Flashlight]? When being affected by other extraordinary powers? And -

When I was hallucinating!!

Klein took a deep breath and quickly took out his pocket watch. As expected, the hands on the dial began to twitch.

As the illusions Klein encountered became more and more severe, the [Illusion Compass] lost its ability to evaluate these overly profound illusions and could not accurately estimate how long they would last. It could only let the pointer run a marathon around the dial again and again.

The cult group completed the sacrificial ritual of the evil god [Voice of Heaven], but in the process, Klein ignored his fragile reality and ignited the flames of nothingness on a large scale, further aggravating the pollution of the nothingness smoke and dust on his body.

Now, the black smoke once again sank him into the deep pool of nothingness.

The long-legged chair fragment even ran back and shouted specifically.

"Hey, that Angel has connected with the church dealer outside and is back in the safe zone."

After saying that, the broken chair turned and ran away. Klein immediately followed it out the door, only to find that the corridor was empty. There was no trace of the broken chair, as if it had never appeared.

Looking back at the room, the twisted piece of chair was still lying in the same place, as if it had never moved.

His fingers once again touched the antique pocket watch in Mosuo's pocket. Klein saw nothing unusual. What he heard, saw, observed, and felt was exactly the same as before the pointer started moving. However, the restless pocket watch still did not quiet down.

The illusion has never left, but the boundary between reality and illusion has become blurred.

Klein has lost the ability to distinguish between reality and illusion.

The fragments of the long-legged chair disappeared, but things cannot stop there. The dispute in the casino is not over yet. The key is to stay calm and then take the next step.

Since the last illusion of the chair fragment mentioned Angel, Klein prepared to explore the direction where Angel had been hiding. With his spiritual intuition blurred by the illusion, he was a little hesitant to trust his divination. Whether it was the front and back of the coin or the direction of the crystal's rotation, it could be an illusion that he had not noticed. He wanted to confirm Angel's condition with his own eyes.

——Then how can I judge whether the Ingres I see at that time is not an illusion?

Klein's thoughts froze, and then his head tilted. A bullet grazed his Mad Hatter and hit the wall in the distance and exploded.

He once again came to the war zone.

The battle between the cultists and the poachers was clearly weakening, and the offensives of both sides had long lost their initial ferocity. The church dealers began to crush the other two parties, while the Seven of Hearts and the other members of the Society of Virtue had long disappeared from the battlefield.

Damn, where did Ingres, the Seven of Hearts, and the Five of Clubs go?

Another stray bullet whizzed in and pierced the back of Klein's windbreaker. His confused spiritual intuition was unable to give him the correct revelation, so he turned his head and looked in the direction of the bullet.

The noisy world suddenly became quiet in this glance, as slow as the technological garbage floating in space.

Broken goblets, broken key rings, twisted metal, flying belts... large and small pieces of debris were blown into the air by the fight, moving in their own specific orbits as if in slow motion.

At this moment, countless broken rings flew in from all directions and slowly connected into a straight line, like a chain of planets.

At this moment, Klein's sight passed through the gates of fate and saw the anchored one at the end of the concentric circle—

A girl!!

The little girl was only seven or eight years old, but the strong sense of danger that was about to explode made her notice the madly burning sight here.

Just a glance at each other across the concentric circles of fate, and the little girl was so scared that she ran away!

"stop!"

The spirituality burned wildly in the chaotic mind. The death knell emerged from history in his hand. The ruthless bullets launched a fierce attack on the little girl's ears, but the girl was strangely unharmed and nimbly slipped away from Klein's barrage.

Broken furniture fell one after another, and the weirdness that existed for a moment was gone in an instant.

Klein chased after him without hesitation, and scorching flames flashed everywhere in the casino.

According to the laws of the Republic of Rorsted, although the gambling industry is a legal industry, minors are not allowed to enter the casino. Even the children of the staff are not allowed to enter the business area, and can only move around in the offices and rest areas of their parents' families. Most of the time, the casino will not allow employees to bring their children to work.

Even if there was, she should have safely evacuated the war zone during the attack of the church dealers. If it was really a poor child who failed to evacuate in time, given the unscrupulous style of poachers and cultists, she would definitely not escape the fate of being taken hostage, but the girl did not seem to be under any control.

She stood so abruptly at the other end of those circles and holes, as if she had appeared out of thin air in this casino; but those circles and holes were like a strange thread, a bullet destined to hit her heart, completely stripping her from the heavy masks and completely and thoroughly revealing her in front of Klein.

Why did those things gather together at that moment? Why did they form a clear line of sight when I looked back? And why was that little girl standing at the other end of the telescope? Why was her expression so frightened and panicked!

This is... instructions!

Melissa's instructions!!

This is the revelation they gave me after they emerged from the distant and deep nothingness and overcame numerous difficulties to enter the real world!

Revelation!

Reveal to me...

Kill that girl!!!!