Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The moment the "Clover" entered the silver clouds, Vika and Aaron felt an indescribable sense of oppression - as if there was some invisible giant, crushing their bodies and trying to eat away at their helpless lives. Spiritual body and spirit.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and then dissipated in the dim light.

Mateo was unconscious, and he didn't know that such a thing had happened to his companion. He just felt that the silver cloud was quite cold, and he shivered uncontrollably.

But Amon was still standing there, and the layer of clouds and mist swept over his classical robe indifferently, as if he was not aware of his presence at all.

Aaron came to his senses before Weika. He subconsciously checked his body. No parts were missing, and the organs were still in place. Then he turned to see Weika's condition.

Vika closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them, they were already covered with traces of silver light, but they were quickly replaced by blood. After a few bloody tears, Vika's eyes returned to normal on the surface. .

"Can you still hold on?" Mateo couldn't help but asked worriedly.

Vika wiped his face: "It's okay, we won't die here."

"Won't die" originally sounded like a good thing, a life-saving talisman to take risks without worries, but Vika's indifferent tone made Mateo's heart sink.

Amon laughed. The laughter at this moment sounded very abrupt to the other three people. However, when the silver mist separated to the left and right, Vika and Aaron lowered their heads and closed their eyes at the same time. Only Mateo looked at the end. The sight made his eyes widen in surprise.

He couldn't understand the structure of the object in his sight. It looked like a sphere or a polyhedron with countless angular lines, forming some kind of huge wheel.

The moment he saw this scene, something roughly stopped outside Mateo's cornea, but it avoided any damage to his spiritual body and perception. Everything he saw was limited to the surface, but it was enough to shock him - thousands of mirror images of the "Clover" were reflected on the outside of the polyhedron.

They seemed to be standing opposite another eye, or even countless eyes, staring at the confusingly dense reflections, and then Mateo's attention fell from the whole to the details. He noticed that there were various differences in the scenes on the "Clover". Some of the hulls were in tatters, as if they had just experienced artillery fire. Alexander and Thomas were wrapped in bandages on the bow of the ship, and some were hanging. Covered with green algae and moss, the skeleton was tied outside the fence with traces of teeth marks on it, as if it had been sunk at the bottom of the sea for many years.

Mateo's eyes paused on one of the scenes for a few more seconds. He saw the empty deck covered in blood, and a bright red four-leaf clover on the high-hanging flag, like a blooming rose.

"what is that?"

Aaron's voice was serious, but trembled with awe: "Those are countless pasts and futures, a destiny we shouldn't know. Their branches are too far away, don't look anymore, Matteo, you will Crazy.”

But Mateo couldn't take his eyes away. Those pictures had a great attraction for him. He saw the scarred crew members in them, but he never found himself or Aaron, not to mention that they were not "four". The crew of the "Leaf Clover" became vikka.

This made Mateo couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "What about us, where are we? Are we dead now?"

"Who knows? Maybe soon you will feel that 'death' is a better ending."

Amon's words were full of sarcasm. He felt that this person was really too slow. Could this be a trait favored by the "Goddess of Destiny"?

"This is not just a 'nest', this should be the source of the entire world here. Is it... a collection of some extraordinary power?"

For the first time, Aaron had doubts about his accumulation of knowledge in occult science. He kept overturning his conjectures about the "Kingdom of God" in his mind, but he couldn't help but feel that nothing else could explain the scene of this world.

If believers can just enter the kingdom of God after death and enter the archipelago of "all their wishes come true", it doesn't seem to be a bad thing——

The clone of Amon standing next to the three people narrowed his eyes. He seemed to hear the snickering of his other self: "The gods are not as far away as you think. At least as far as I know, this is not any righteous god. Or the ‘Kingdom of God’ of evil gods.”

Although Mateo didn't believe this, he couldn't find any rebuttal. He just tried hard to converge his gaze and instead stared at the side of the "Clover": "Are we still going to get closer? That thing is I feel very uncomfortable.”

"I'm the opposite of you. I feel a strange affinity to it, as if it's the most important thing I've missed..." Vika raised his hand, as if he knew Aaron was wary of it. , "Don't worry, I won't do anything. I know it's not out of my true attraction."

"It's just an extraordinary gathering, just bear with it," Amon commented lazily, "This ship's journey ends here. If it moves forward, it will be swallowed."

"Will not."

A shadow emerged from the mirror reflecting the fate of the "Clover". There was an out-of-place shadow. It was pure black, but it walked out on all ships at the same time, standing in the same position as Amon.

The next moment, Amon's clone, who was originally standing on the deck, was still thinking of stealing distance to avoid such a reflection, but his figure had disappeared from where he was.

The "Clover" moved forward calmly until it hit one of the mirrors that reflected only hazy golden light. Then before Aaron could make any move, the ship had already merged with its passengers into it.

Amon stood in front of the other "Amon". Two cushioned chairs stood opposite each other, one of which was naturally empty.

The surroundings were calm, filled with soft shimmering mist, and there was only air underfoot.

Such a situation that was beyond control made Amon very uncomfortable, but the other party was also Amon - this made up for the uneasiness in his heart. No matter what happened, Amon's interests should be consistent.

"So, how is the situation in that world?" Amon, who was sitting on the chair, also wore a monocle, but he was wearing an Intis-style tuxedo, and his black curly hair was pressed under a soft top hat. He looked like More old-fashioned and calm.

"Amon" showed a careless magnanimity in his words, and he even held a steaming cup of black tea in his hand, "I don't know whether you would prefer wine, tea or coffee, so I didn't prepare anything to entertain you."

"It was such a mess. The candidates from Origin Castle were still hanging out. Zoya, Esther, I don't know what you called her. Anyway, she brought us a lot of trouble."

"Amon" who was sitting on the sofa paused for a moment, and the hand holding the teacup froze in the air: "Zoya? Esther?"

"You don't know? The clone of the Key of Light, the attendant of Source Castle, we have known each other since the Third Age..."

Amon's words gradually stopped, and he saw suspicion written on the face of "Amon" across from him.

"There is a problem with her identity." This is not a question, but a quick judgment.

"Amon" nodded: "Do you know that there is a certain outer god who has lost the uniqueness of a certain path within the barrier?"

"I did hear a story about a certain magic lamp."

"Haha, it's not that idiot, it's the present thrown by 'fate'."

"Amon" spread his hands towards the chair opposite, inviting his other clone to sit down.

Amon did not resist such exchanges: "Then let's have some white wine. I guess you also have the ability to materialize your fantasies here?"

"Of course, who do you think is controlling the uniqueness left here?"

"Amon" snapped his fingers, and a goblet filled with half a glass of wine appeared in the air, but "Amon" looked a little weird, and he quickly withdrew his right hand.

Amon's expression suddenly stagnated: "Wait a minute, you are obviously too -"

"Don't worry, I am not an alien god. I am indeed Amon, at least I used to be."

Amon looked at each other for a long time, then reached out to catch the suspended glass of white wine: "It used to be? Then have you...become a secret now?"

"No, even before my death, I never became the Lord of Mysteries. What a pity." "Amon" said this with a very relaxed smile. "And some people paid the price of the whole world, but There is still nothing to save the doomsday, just struggling to the end..."

Amon swallowed some wine, but his mind was racing: "It sounds like a sad and ridiculous ending."

"So He threw the dice, determined to destroy himself, and threw the entire world into a new cycle."

In the long silence, Amon was suddenly a little curious about where the ship had gone - the content of this conversation was too weird, and there was too much information to digest at the moment, and even he felt the pressure.

"I don't know if he succeeds or not, I don't care, but this is another opportunity for me - an opportunity to compete for the 'Lord of Mysteries'."

"Amon" looked beyond the tea cup, and the smile in his dark eyes flickered with ambition: "So I left a way out for myself. When you take me back to the original body, the original body will be able to inherit all this and know how to deal with it." The residual uniqueness here is brought into reality.”

"I still think you look more like an alien god." Amon smiled again. Between temptation and danger, he naturally has more standards to measure and will not simply listen to such a few words.

Even if the other party is also "Amon", it is still different - there have been special cases like Xiao Qi before.

"Amon" looked a little at ease: "No, I am the legacy you left to yourself. As for whether you want to accept it or not, it depends on you."

"This is truly the most unlikeable thing I've ever heard. If it were Amon, you would have chosen to cheat, or directly replace me and enter reality, thereby affecting the true body."

"No way, even I will change something after experiencing 'death'."

"Why did you fail?"

"Amon" fell into silence and did not answer the question.