Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

In the darkness of night, the black palace skirt brushed over the mirrors that were glowing with shimmering light, and the delicate tulle passed through the yellow mist and finally stopped under a street lamp.

The elegant gas lamp gave off a dim deep yellow light, and the dress was neat. Only Sharon, whose hem was stained with a little dust, swept his sight, and a cold wind blew up and rolled away the manhole cover that was changed to the sewer.

The faint smell of sulfur recoiled down the corridor into the street, causing Sharon to frown slightly.

She followed the teacher from a very young age, and after she passed the "madman" stage, she rarely made any decisions due to emotional impulses.

But at this time, the dark entrance of the sewer was like magic, provoking her suppressed emotions, lured her in, and rushed to Sherlock Moriarty's side.

What a strange feeling...

In the end, under the inexplicable season movement, Sharon's delicate and unhuman figure suddenly turned into a daze, and drilled into the ground, followed by a cold wind. where it should be, as if it had never moved.

......

"Crimson!"

Klein, who was holding the chain blade, let out a low voice, and the silver talisman sandwiched between the palm of his hand and the revolver suddenly sent a warm current, turning into a crimson brilliance that enveloped the surroundings.

The mouths opened one after another, and the ghosts who were screaming at any time suddenly lost their power and floated in the air blankly.

The silver charm evaporated and disappeared. Klein, who used the chain blade as a fulcrum to stabilize his figure, seized the opportunity to aim at the few spiritual bodies closest to him, and the bullet attached to the "witch" black flame quickly shot out, penetrating the center of the humanoid ghost's chest. , causing a cry.

Fortunately, I bought a weapon that can target spiritual bodies... His eyes swept across the still not sparse ghost group, Klein swallowed silently, soothing his already dry throat.

If there is no "attachment to the revolver", and it depends entirely on the "substitute" to master the thread of the spiritual body, how long will he control each and every one of them!

In the upper part of the sewer, a transparent figure whose face was almost occupied by one eye ignored the "Magician" who kept throwing cards, waving the chain blade, trying to find time to reload the revolver. The one eye on the single-board face suddenly shrank to the size of a fist. , a piece of copper yellow was dyed near the Tong Kong.

The one-eyed ghost's illusory arms hugged to the chest, and the fingertips of all twenty slender fingers pressed against each other, and a miniature corona condensed silently in the clasped palms.

"Light."

The inorganic cold voice resounded through the entire corridor like a judgment, followed by a fiery beam of light, bringing an indescribable amount of heat.

The deliberate indiscriminate attack covered the space within two meters near Klein. The ghosts irradiated by the beam of light struggled in pain, but they did not forget their mission, and faithfully fulfilled the mission given to them by the "demon" ritual.

The brass-stained one-eyed returned to its original exaggerated size, and the dull-faced ghost looked down at the smoke and dust beneath him, and looked at his side as if feeling something.

In the drainage channel where sewage was flowing, Klein, who was reminded by the spiritual warning, used the paper figurine avatar to escape the catastrophe with his spear pointing in the air, and glanced at the broken chain-blade cane, which was affected by the beam of light and showed signs of damage.

The illusory limbs closed again, and the re-condensed brilliance slowly gathered. Klein stared at the ghost whose one eye was about to turn bronze again. He emptied the magazine at the fastest speed in his life, despite the hysterical screams of the spiritual warning.

boom! boom! boom!

Six rounds of pitch-black bullets ran towards the ghost with a vicious curse, and the ghost who didn't have time to use Guanghua to create a shield decisively spread out his arms, his limbs were slender and stretched in different directions, and his fingers as thin as hemp rods pulled the air, The airflow around him was abruptly pulled, and a gust of wind was set off in the narrow space of the sewer!

Woo!

The hurricane that was as cold as a knife was approaching Chichi, and Klein snapped his fingers several times in a row, but all the paper figurines that had been arranged in a hurry were smashed into pieces by the airflow before the "paper figurine stand-in" was activated, allowing the wind to blow in. in sewage.

That's too late!

The torn double-breasted dress was cracked several times by the harbinger of the strong wind. Klein, who could not dodge, curled up, squatted and struck a match in his pocket, crossing his arms in front of him.

Before such a strong gale, "Magician"'s "Paper Dummy" and "Flame Jump" could not be used. It would be better to make a desperate attempt to block the moment when the gale swept over his body, and use the windless air strike to complete the jump.

Woo!

The blue-black icy and sharp screamed wantonly. Klein felt the terror that was about to swallow him up. Even though he was already prepared for the next moment of pain, he couldn't restrain his frown and his face twisted.

Woo!

A strong feeling of pushing his back came from behind, and Klein couldn't help staggering, instead he took a few steps forward.

The moment he lost his balance for a short while, Klein's disoriented line of sight collided with the pitch black that swayed in the air. The moment he touched the light blue, his twisted heart beat synchronously.

The colorless but equally gloomy hurricane pushed the cold blue and black back into the air where the one-eyed ghost was entrenched. Sharron's indifferent face floated under the black dress, looking straight at the one-eyed that kept turning, her mouth opened, and a conical sound wave rushed forward.

"Wraith Screaming"!

The one-eyed ghost was still the same dull, slender upper limbs pressed together, trying to use the spiritual body to avoid the scream.

Maybe this peculiar ghost was a "scholar" before his death, but now it only has the instinct hidden in the spiritual miscellaneous, misjudging the speed of the "wraith" screaming far beyond the speed of ordinary ghosts, the transparent spirit body After being slapped back by the violent impact, the illusory figure was under the impact of the mixed curse, such as a damaged video file, various colored spots appeared on the body, and it took a long time to stabilize the self.

"Wraith" actually has such a big advantage in the face of spiritual bodies?

While sighing, Klein, who regained his footing, pulled the trigger again, and while the one eye on the ghost's head was still blank, he hurriedly fired the three bullets he had just loaded.

The black flame spread from the wound embedded in the one-eyed ghost's body, and the blackness symbolizing the curse spread everywhere, weaving dense spider webs, completely wrapping the entire spiritual body.

Seeing the ghost struggling in the air, unable to fight back any longer, he glanced at the other spirits who were still in the distance, but hesitant and did not dare to step forward, Klein looked sideways at the midair.

"The 'devil' should be around here."

Sharon nodded, looked up, and responded simply as always.

"coming."

boom!

The rolling rubble fell, accompanied by the aroused smoke and dust, a "demon" with a height of nearly three meters, a crown of horns on the head, scaled armor, and limbs resembling a giant dragon, but he could still vaguely see the characteristics of dogs, and pushed aside the dust and mist, Walk out of it slowly.

The completely "demon" giant dog has absolute confidence in its own strength. This arrogance makes it give up the opportunity to hide in the dark and use the one-eyed ghost to pull with Sharon and Klein to detonate the enemy's emotions; Incarnate as a shadow, vomit poisonous flames, and give a chance for a fatal blow...

It's reasonable!

The actors have already appeared, and the good show is about to begin, but the protagonist on the stage still doesn't know that everything he is desperately fighting against is but a drama with a predetermined ending.

The moment the demon dog landed, Klein resolutely lit the match prepared in advance, and the orange-red flames engulfed the thin figure of the "Magician" in an instant. As the flames went out, the "Magician" also completely disappeared in the dark.

Sharon, who was floating in the air, instinctively wanted to transform her figure, but unexpectedly found that the air around her suddenly became thick, sticking to her body like expired toffee, blocking the possibility of spiritual transformation.

Encountering obstacles, Sharon looked at the giant dog and sneered sarcastically, her face still cold, she quickly gathered the cold wind around her, and built a wall of airflow in front of her.

With the help of the "devil" characteristic, the air mixed with the spirituality of the demon dog deprived the "Wraith" of one of the most core abilities, forcing Sharon to give up escaping and had to respond passively to the enemy.

Gaze across the "wraith" in the air and the darkness that might hide the "magician", the demon dog's mouth suddenly opened.

"slow!"

The evil and filthy blasphemous words swept forward, and the "Wraith" who was hiding behind the air current and constantly changing positions froze, and the seemingly empty darkness in the distance suddenly distorted, outlining a human-shaped outline of a lake.

Having experienced the danger of being mastered by the spiritual body line, it is impossible for the demon dog not to beware of the "magician" who hides in the dark and uses strange abilities. This is the real purpose of its blasphemous words.

The ferocious horn crown ignited a purple-black flame, and the bat wings covered with mysterious patterns on the back were wrapped with flames of the same color, exuding a strong smell of sulfur.

The demon dog seized this precious opportunity, with scarlet eyes in his eyes, and utterly filthy demon words spit out from his mouth.

"Fall!"

Unlike the "slow" biased towards support-type effects just now, this is an absolute area of ​​​​attack!

Under the demon's roar, blue fireballs shot out in unison like ten thousand cannons, covering the airflow in front of Sharon and the darkness just below the outline.

After the illusion was covered up, Klein, whose eyes were full of dark purple, twisted his wrist suddenly, and the back of the "substitute" glove suddenly burst into white light, followed by a stream of flames in his pocket.

Klein let the orange-red flames wrap his body, ready to use the "Stupid" with a larger range and faster "Flame Jump" to evade the attack.

But the demon dog didn't seem to intend to give him this chance. The scarlet eyes moved from Sharon to Klein, and a slightly sticky Klein suddenly burst out from under his feet and pounced on his waist, forcing him to Bend over and squat.

boom!

With a crisp sound, Klein's mucus-covered figure exploded, and the explosion shattered into pieces of confetti and corrupted black mist.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared on the other side of the airflow in front of Sharon, ignoring the obvious darkening of the skin and the scorching and flame bite caused by the explosion, waving the chain blade in his hand and drawing it towards the demon dog.

There is spiritual dust left over from the death of the previous ghost!

The sulphur flame that also relies on spiritual burning is stained with the dust left by the ghost, like a fish in water, the deep red flame expands and expands in just a few seconds, covering the positive film channel.

The airflow in front of him spread, and it turned into a wind wall to prevent the brimstone flame from spreading in the opposite direction. Sharon couldn't help but cast a suspicious look at Klein.

"Humph."

The demon dog, whose limbs were gradually bulging, glanced at the flames and the strong pungent sulfur smell on his side, and couldn't help sneering.

Doesn't that stupid human know who the "devil" is?

Did he think he could hurt a "Desire Apostle" with the flame set off by an iron rod?

The demon dog, who was so stupid by the enemy's actions, once again relaxed his vigilance, a hot light rose from the neck, and Sharon's eyes swept away in the air. He didn't care about understanding Klein's intentions. Into the **** eyes of the "devil".

The demon dog who was brewing his breath froze, and before he had time to think about his own situation, he felt that his limbs were tightly bound by invisible things, making it difficult to move.

One after another, the transparent and model-like figures grabbed the tightly-scaled limbs of the demon dog, and their faces were numb without exception.

When hiding behind the airflow, Sharron was not only evading the attack in a hurry, but also grasped the key to the weakening of the "demon" after the battle with Klein, and turned against the giant dog's entourage.

Phew... A gloomy wind came from behind the demon dog, making it sober up.

Klein, who was controlling the thread of the spiritual body and trying to cooperate with Sharon to kill the giant demon dog, raised his head and saw that the one-eyed ghost who had been hit by the black flame was struggling to support his body, his four upper arms spread out, trying to drive The cold wind blew toward the giant dog.

It originally occupied almost the entire brain's one eye, and now only the size of a fist is left. The color of the child's hole is dark, and like the body that is slowly breaking, it indicates the countdown to life.

Kleinten, with his right hand raised high, could not deal with the spirit body that was about to collapse. He could only continue to close the demon dog's spirit body line. The chains of vertical flames drove the flaming brimstone fires on both sides of the corridor toward the demon dog.

It's a pity that the demon dog has recovered his thinking with the help of the cold wind just now, and the heart of the alienated "devil" in the body is pounding against the delicate figure with frowning eyes.

The fangs opened, and the demon dog spat out a demonic syllable with a distorted expression.

"......die!"

With one arm raised, Klein's body suddenly straightened, and then he was torn into pieces of paper by the black curse that exploded from the inside out.

The black mist carrying the curse quickly stained every corner of the paper, and even faintly needed to use the mysticism connection to climb up the Klein body that had been transferred.

Half of the "Magician" body that was soaked in darkness appeared staggering in another corner, his right arm twitched and spasmed, and Klein, who even had his face twisted, gritted his teeth and persisted, not succumbing to the pain from his soul.

With another shout of anger, Sharron's figure was expelled from the eyes of the demon dog, and fell to the ground.

"enough!"

"You all die!"

The eyes were red, and the giant dog, who had been completely irritated, seemed to have forgotten that he was the apostle who mastered desire and emotion. The black figure of the mountain ran towards the direction where Sharon fell.

The sound of heavy treading came one after another, and the full-strength demon dog even approached the high speed of the steam train. It seemed that the **** mouth of the flame could tear the weak Sharon to pieces in the next moment.

Affected by the characteristics of "devil", Klein, who had to give up control of the spiritual body thread, watched the demon dog's anger, and the ferocious giant beast ripped apart Miss Sharon's future. He put down his raised right hand and touched his trousers pocket.

At this time, he no longer cared about Ince Zangwill, who was suspected of collaborating with the royal family, and 008 in his hands, and the culprit of the demonic incident that might be hidden behind Prince Edsack. Icy, puffed up his cheeks, and blew the copper whistle!

On the dirty ground covered with sewage and mud, Sharon, who had dark purple curse lines on her pale skin, was weak in her limbs, and the "Crimson Moon Crown" on her chest seemed to be stimulated by "devils", and she betrayed at this time. User, let Sharon fall into an irresistible weakness.

She looked at the anger in her eyes, thinking about the "devil" she had rushed over, and finally there was a little shake in her eyes. Under the influence of the "temperance" creed that she had adhered to all the year round, she silently closed her eyes.

boom!

Hearing the loud noise, Sharron opened her eyes, only to see a familiar huge white bone standing in front of her, raising the illusory river water that appeared silently on the ground with her broad palms, blocking the demon dog's anger.

"Push it off, push it to the side of the fire!"

Sherlock Moriarty's roar came from Sharon's right side. The bone messenger did not refute the decision to let the "devil" return to the sea of ​​brimstone and fire, but just faithfully fulfilled the order. The power of the giant dog was thrown high, and it returned to the front that had been completely engulfed by the brimstone flames.

Witnessing all this, Klein, who clenched the combined chain blade in his right hand, quickly stuffed the copper whistle back into his pocket, and pulled out another white sheet only the size of a thumb. The entire sewer was darkened for a while.

While pouring his spirituality into the "Charm of Destiny" bestowed by Will Auceptin, he shouted in Sharon's direction:

"Do your best to shake the airflow near the brimstone flames and let them converge towards that beast's head!"

A gleam of light flashed in the light blue eyes, Sharon, who was sitting on the ground, swayed into the air, squeezing her spirituality, and the airflow around the sea of ​​​​sulphur flames also moved, wrapped in the billowing flames and ran towards the demon dog.

"destiny!"

Klein felt the scorching hot spell in his palm, his eyes turned into anger, he opened his huge mouth to breathe out the poisonous "demon" again, took a few steps back, and with the help of the twisting power of his waist, merged his palm into a knife. The chain blade was thrown as a javelin at the giant mouth of the "Demon".

The silver-white blade with thin sulphur flames on the side of the blade turned into a cold light under the blessing of powerful kinetic energy, and Klein's eyes followed closely, and the hope and expectation that had just risen in his eyes gradually became more stunned.

Although the weak Sharon forcibly squeezed her spirituality and set off a gust of wind, she also lost her previous control over the cold wind. The cold wind that gathered from the center to both sides according to the command of Mo Hu actually interfered with the trajectory of the blade. Under the spiritual prediction, it seems to have seen the future where it was blown to the corner.

Woo!

A fierce airflow swept across Klein's left side, and a pitch black suddenly flashed to the edge of the blade, and the pale palm clenched the handle of the blade.

Sharon, who was still sitting on the ground just now, seems to have gotten rid of some of the weakness caused by the "Crimson Crown" and the curse, and with the help of the spirit of the "Wraith", she flashed to the trajectory of the blade's whereabouts!

"Swallow!"

The demon dog whose breathing was blocked saw the "Resentful Soul" approaching him once, and laughed wildly and roared out extremely filthy demon words.

It itself is to devour this "wraith" and prepare for its own promotion ceremony while completing His Majesty's order, so it is better to take advantage of it now.

A thick black mist emerged from the mouth of the "devil", condensing a strong gravitational force, attracting the surrounding things to fly to its huge mouth.

Sharon, who was floating in the air, felt the danger coming, and tried her best to pull away her body, but it was difficult to escape the restraint of gravity, and she got closer and closer to the huge mouth that was swallowing the flames.

While struggling, she saw Sherlock Moriarty, who was pulling the trigger and ordering the Bone Messenger to get close to trying to save her.

The spiritual warning in his head rang loudly, and Sharon, who knew that she could not escape the attraction of gravity, clenched her arms tightly. A touch of arc.

She frowned and smiled, instilling spirituality into the cracked chain blade, holding the sluggish brimstone flame on the side of the blade and returning to the active chain blade, throwing the blade into the **** mouth of the "devil", aiming the sharp blade at the pile of gravitational forces. Gathered brimstone flames.

Do not!

Klein, who was madly tilting the bullet, instinctively stretched out his hand, not noticing that the pure white spell in his palm was flushed with blood.

On the train leaving Backlund, Will Auceptin drooped his face, looking at Fei Yue outside the window and pouted.

"You can't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame the one on the Origin Castle."

"This time, for your miserable sake, it's free..."

The devil dog feels the power brought by the "devil" characteristic, filling the whole body, and the blood-red eyes occupied by madness are extremely mad, and the bliss after the goal is achieved!

The fantasy of becoming a demigod completely blinded its few senses, and the "devil" who was addicted to the dream didn't notice it at all. ignite.

boom!

After a brief silence, the dazzling firelight rushed towards Klein, and the orange-red shone on Klein's retina, piercing his vision red.

The fierce air flow set off by the explosion blew the "Magician" away, and the white-bone messenger, who was less affected, turned pale flames in his eyes, and instantly moved behind Klein with the help of the river water, and hugged him tightly. , built a wall with his body.

Inside the high-temperature flame, the chemical reaction between the sulfur and the flame opposes the extraordinary. The huge energy roars and devours the tenacious pale skin of the "Wraith", but it cannot move forward for a long time before the strange eruption of the "Crimson Crown", and can only retreat. Next, he blasted open the "devil"'s head with an exaggerated horned crown, wiped off the entire upper body that had inhaled the sulphur flames, shattered and cracked, leaving only a "heart" wrapped in sludge and tenaciously persevered. .

Bang, bang, bang.

The "heart" persisted a few times in the explosive flames, and then exploded into a pool of sludge like a remotely controlled bomb, pounced on the "wraith" protected by the "crimson crown" and avoided most of the damage ".

......

Cough, cough... A icy cold pressed against his cheek, and Klein, who had regained consciousness, stood up reluctantly with the help of the bone messenger with the help of the drowsy and severe pain, and disappeared towards Sharon. The direction faltered.

The gloomy and cold wind from the underworld blew away the explosion dust that blocked his vision. It was also hazy and still had an orange-red field of vision. He faintly saw a slender figure with a torn dress and "sludge" surging on his body. He fell in front of the "devil" corpse whose upper body had disappeared.

"Miss Sharon?"

There was only a trace of white left on Klein's blackened face, and his disguised light blue eyes were filled with hope that was almost pleading.

clatter.

As if responding to Klein's call, the slender figure lying on the ground suddenly trembled, and the delicate face with slight burn marks frowned and slowly opened its eyes.

Opened a pair of blood-red eyes that belonged to the "devil"!