Chapter 486 The Miracle of Stacking

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Unlike the God of Thunder's "tyrant" aura that makes it almost impossible to resist, Richard Ernst, who is in a state of indulgence, also has a terrifying power - like a kind shell has been broken, revealing Among them is the true nature of horror and violence.

It was hatred, it was anger, it was despair.

It is all negative emotions that originate from human nature and lead people to madness.

Klein is alright, he is young, his life experience is not too much, and there is not much cynical part. He just feels his heartbeat speed up and his desire to destroy uncontrollably rises.

However, Colin and Lovia felt as if they had been hit hard. They had to endure the pain of their loved ones, and they had to bear the depression of dying hope generation after generation. This made them uncontrollably develop a strong hatred for God, and at the same time hated the ancient Sun God and the true Creator, and the flames of anger suddenly burned in their hearts.

Almost at the same time, they cast almost cursed gazes in the direction of God, full of strong hatred.

Richard's joints were distorted, his body fell down, his hands turned into wolf claws, and the sharp claws were solidified into a dark color by countless blood, and the joints of his legs bent backwards, tearing the formal trousers, revealing It has limbs that are good at running and bouncing like wolves.

He did not choose to use the mythical creature form, but chose the "werewolf" state with the strongest desire to attack!
Klein didn't see his movements clearly at all, and he disappeared in place the next moment, while flickering figures kept appearing on the complicated flashing ornaments on the body of God—"Dark Angel" Saslier, at the same time , the action of "Dark Angel" seems to be restricted in some way, as long as the joints are moved a little, there will be a clicking sound, and the luster of wood will quickly appear on the skin.

The eyes of the "Dark Angel" suddenly turned golden, and a dazzling light was about to rise, purifying the "sin" that was in the way.

But at the same time, a thick blackness suddenly appeared around the Thunder God's body, and it actually restrained the sunlight, changing one after another!
opportunity!

Klein didn't care whether he would be stared at by God, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, preparing to summon the "Scepter of Sea God".

In the area filled with the aura of the God of Thunder, the power of the "Sea God's Scepter" skyrocketed, even if it was waved without any spirituality, it could still attract lightning with terrifying power.

Just when Klein was ready to give the God of Thunder a fatal blow, the God of Thunder suddenly snorted heavily.

Klein couldn't help shivering as if thunder was ringing close to his ears. Just as he was about to think about why this god always seemed so angry, his spiritual intuition showed him a picture:
On the book floating in the hands of the God of Thunder, the brass-colored eyeball looked at him.In the next second, Klein's body was wiped off inch by inch as if the sketch met the eraser, and quickly disappeared in place.

"secret"!
The "reader" is able to simulate the power of other pathways!Just now, He simulated the shadow power of the "Hanged Man" pathway. He has obviously come into contact with several "Readers". How could I just forget about this... Klein was overjoyed.With the blessing of "Secret", although it may not be able to completely deceive God's eyes, it is much better than giving it for nothing under His nose!
Klein stabilized his mind. This was the first time he observed things around him from a "hidden" state, but he had to seize the opportunity.

——In the "hidden" state, the real scenes he sees are all covered in darkness and mist, and he can only roughly distinguish where he is and what the surrounding things are, and he cannot exert influence on the outside world.If this is not the case, he can turn into a "secret" state, and then secretly manipulate Saslier's "spiritual body thread", which will be an almost unsolvable method.

Klein wasn't sure how long the "secrecy" could last. After roughly figuring out the location, he carefully walked towards the target.

The stage had been destroyed, and the bedroom had been blown up to the sky, but the first "blasphemy slate" still stood there, and it was the most likely thing God needed besides the body of the "Dark Angel".

Klein started to approach the "blasphemy slate".

He didn't know that when he was just hidden, God's eyes moved slightly, directly locking on the area where he was "hidden".

Although He can only open one eye now, it does not prevent Him from being able to easily see the "secret" with his own eyesight and personality—even if He has not fully recovered or fully returned, he still cannot truly see through it. In the "secret" area, but one could keenly feel that there was nothing there, Klein Moretti was approaching him, and would approach the "blasphemy slate" in 12 seconds according to the route he predicted.

This is the power of "omniscience".

However, just when God judged Klein's current location and coordinates, and was about to send a god-level thunder there, a storm of knowledge suddenly blew up in His mind. In an instant, countless characters confused "Klein Moretti" concept.

The identity information and life profiles of countless black-haired and brown-eyed youths similar to Klein appeared in God's mind at the same time.

Pedro Caton, citizen of Roon, lives in East Chester, has a younger sister, aged 22, who just graduated from university, and Tito Duran, former citizen of the Republic of Lemburg, now Roon-Lenburg A citizen, with an older sister and a younger brother, who is studying at the Capital University in Lunburg and is about to finish his last academic year. Cirillo Oliver, from Intis...

God temporarily lost the target "Klein Moretti".

But for the information war of the demon of knowledge, God does not take it seriously.

He directly switched the target to "Lord of Mysteries", and limited the scope of the search to "Royal Court of Giants".

Immediately, "Klein Moretti" reappeared in the field of vision, and was closer to the "blasphemy slate" than before.

In order to prevent the knowledge demon from confusing his cognition again, God unfolded the black wings on the back of the "Dark Angel", and a few feathers fluttered down one after another, but after landing, they turned into a black shadow like a snake and rushed towards the place where Klein was. Area, circle a circle on the ground.

Klein's pupils shrank suddenly in the "hidden" state, and at the moment when the circle was about to take shape, a flaming knife suddenly flew over, cutting off the shadow, allowing Klein to step out at the last second.

Medici had already changed to a more comfortable and familiar posture and sat on the chair with his legs crossed on the table. While lighting himself a cigarette, he laughed at Ulorius next to him:
"I seem to have slipped my hand just now."

Ouroreus glanced at him, then lowered his head again.

God smiled and didn't care about this little episode.With a slight lift of His finger, the gust of wind and information storm immediately surrounded the "blasphemy slate", and Klein, who was in the "hidden" state, had to stop immediately. Although he was only a few steps away from the "blasphemy slate", his However, his spiritual intuition began to call the police frantically, telling him that as long as he stepped into that area, he would be torn apart by the strong wind, and he would be fed with knowledge and die!

What to do now... Klein had to temporarily put aside the target of directly attacking the "blasphemy slate", and began to flash around quickly, constantly shifting positions, to prevent being caught by God again on the spot.

At this moment, Klein suddenly noticed that the silver jewelry on Saslier's body stopped shaking, and bright red blood seeped out.

An illusory shadow was forced out, and he took a few steps back before barely maintaining his balance.But there was an extra layer of black sticky shadow on his body, which obviously restricted his movements.

Richard half-arched, lowered his center of gravity, and his movements were more wolf-like than any "werewolf" Klein had ever seen.

Panting heavily, he violently scratched at the layer of black substance on his body, even tearing his clothes and flesh and blood, he didn't stop at all.Fresh blood was squeezed out with every breath from the heart that had been torn apart by himself. The bright blood did not oxidize and darken in the air, but was like a rose wrapped around his body.

God looked at him with golden eyes. Richard seemed to be struggling against something. He scratched his scalp in severe pain, and the blood quickly dyed his silver-gray hair into a suspicious dark color.

"Shut up! Shut up!!"

The werewolf monster let out a hoarse roar:
"I've had enough! I've had enough of my own strength, enough of extraordinary abilities, enough of the alms and gifts of you gods, and I've had enough of using the transformation curse time and time again to maintain the country!!"

"Why do farmers only need half a year's hard work to get food, while harvest sacrifices only need a prayer, and I only need a transformation curse to create countless bread and wheat!!"

Recalling what he experienced in the short hallucination just now, and recalling all the experiences and knowledge he has been through, Richard, who was completely in a state of indulgence and madness, let out a weird and terrifying laugh, blood on his forehead flowed into his eyes, His world was blood red, even the sun in front of him and the clear sky in the distance were blood red.

Seeing His appearance, Klein began to think after a long absence:
"Angel of Temperance"...should be a member of the Temperance Faction, right?
"How can a doctor who has practiced medicine for more than 50 years be inferior to a young kid who just drank the potion in terms of healing ability?!"

"Why do the so-called strong and high-ranking people hold resources and power for hundreds of thousands of years and are not willing to die, while those who really created the world, built factories and houses, and maintained the stable operation of society should be regarded as meaningless Burn the firewood at will!!"

Richard's hatred blazed, and he poured out his wrath:

"Why—"

"—Why is it that even human beings have only one life, the only fair thing! They will be deprived of it by the damn extraordinary power!!"

His accusation was interrupted by the thunder and sun flames that fell from the sky, and a pure and brilliant beam of light suddenly descended on him.While Richard was avoiding the beam of light, another thunderbolt with astonishing momentum slammed down on the place where he was standing, and immediately the bricks and stones flew.

Klein was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the God of Thunder in disbelief. He found that the God of Thunder's expression hadn't changed. He looked at Richard even more impatiently, even with a murderous intent that seemed to have existed for a long time. .

Klein's breathing stopped for a moment.

Richard was already prepared, he carried the pure flame burning on his body, lightly endured the scorching heat that was enough to make Lovia roll back and forth in pain, suppressed it, and then looked at the sky.

The Angel of Temperance showed an extremely false and mocking smile:

"Do you want to kill me too?"

Of course, the God of Thunder would not lower himself to answer the words of a cult leader who was only in order, but Richard didn't care at all. The smile on his face was even more evil, and his eyes were filled with deep hatred.

"I also hope you die quickly."

"Oh, not about you, I want all the gods to die. It's best to disappear from this world immediately, immediately."

The next moment, a thunder gun fell from the sky and nailed Richard to the masonry.

Klein's jaw almost fell to the ground, and Medici's eyes widened. He didn't know whether to laugh at Leodro first, or marvel at this provocateur who was not in the hunter's way.

Only then did he realize how rebellious Richard Ernst's words were just now, he scolded all the high-ranking people and even the gods in the world!And he... Klein, who is about to become a "high-ranking person", didn't react to these outrages immediately because he came from the old era, and he came from a place where everyone can achieve a certain degree of equality and all The era of only one life.

In his heart, he actually approved of Richard's words.

Naturally, it is approved. If not, how could it be possible to take the initiative to fund their charitable organizations, take the matter of Richard taking his money lightly over and over again, and even voluntarily agree to share the family property?
After figuring this out, and remembering the way the God of Thunder looked at Richard as if he was looking at a talking corpse, Klein's cold sweat broke out silently, almost soaking his clothes completely.

God looked at him with an inquiring eye:
"Your desire is doomed to be impossible to realize. In this case, it is better to obey your superficial desire and surrender to the world of happiness."

"I don't care about the happiness in your mouth at all!!"

"Because I'm so sad, so sad that I'm a useless ant-like human being, and I can't believe the illusory world in your mouth. And I was born here, and only now, this crazy world that makes me despair, is me. The real world to live in!"

The God of Thunder will never kill his temporary teammates when the enemy is present. He just gave the outspoken cult angel a small punishment, which is not fatal.

But he didn't mind sending this kid on the road with a Thunderbolt after the battle.After all, as an enemy, he is very good.

Richard tore up the thunder gun with his corpse-like hands, sneered, a lot of blood flowed from his throat and wounds on his body, and looked like a ghost:
"I will hate you forever! I curse you, I curse the gods, I curse myself, I curse the whole world!"

"Either let all ordinary people die, or you gods will die together with extraordinary power!!"

As he spoke, he stood up staggeringly, his body suddenly passed through the spirit world, and appeared straight in front of the "Dark Angel". His three eyes met, Richard's figure disappeared, and Saslier's A phantom appeared in his eyes, and his body quickly became stiff, turning into a puppet.

Streams of pure light immediately burst out from Saslier's body, and the sky became brighter and brighter. There was no trace of darkness in the entire Giant King's Court, and nothing could hide.

"Field of Darkness"

But the "wronged soul" is hiding in his body at this time!

While Richard was leaving, Medici, who had been forced to watch the battle, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up abruptly, and seeing that Ouroreus didn't stop him, he immediately pulled out the flaming long sword from the air, and rushed forward. Re-nailed the hand that the "Dark Angel" was about to raise to the armrest.

God turned his head and looked at him calmly.

"You betrayed me again." He sighed softly.

Medici's pupils shrank suddenly, but he gritted his teeth, and pressed the flaming long sword down a little more forcefully.

good chance!
At the same time as the rays of light exploded, the trident in the hands of the "God of Thunder" was raised high again, and the sky was as bright as day, and all the rays of light converged on the tip of his trident, like a crack in the night sky, forming a completely The "God's Spear of Retribution" by Blazing Thunder!
Amidst the crackling sound, it seemed as if the sky was being torn apart. The spear of light passed through the holy flame and hit the head of the "Dark Angel" accurately.

Brilliant, dazzling rays of light burst forth, completely covering that area. Even Klein, who was restraining his crazy thoughts, couldn't avoid it because the distance was too close. He couldn't help but close his eyes, distorted his face, and felt a Another "Insect of Spirit" is evaporating, and it feels that the connection between the "blasphemy slate" and the erosive power of "True Creator" has not been fully established, and has been purified a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a round of sun rose behind the "God of Thunder". He and God looked at Thunder for a moment through the flames. After fighting with all my strength, I feel pure joy.

The figure of "Dark Angel" Saslier loomed, twisting and swaying in the blazing brilliance and holy flame, fading and melting.

On the other side, after Klein, who moved almost at the same time as the "God of Thunder", quickly approached the iron-black throne, the "hidden" state just ended, and his figure instantly stood out on the right side of the target.

Then, without hesitation, he summoned the "Scepter of the Sea God", aiming it at the gray and white ancient stone slab.

Regardless of looking at the content above, Klein quickly outlined in his mind an extraordinary ability that he was very familiar with.

Boom!

A series of silver and white electric snakes jumped out, with a strong destructive aura, they slashed towards the first "blasphemy slate".

This is the "Lightning Storm" from the "Scepter of Sea God"!
Blessed by the breath of the God of Thunder, he instantly reached the "Lightning Storm" at the level of an angel!
Boom!

In the silver-white light that illuminated the surrounding area, between the first "blasphemy slate" and "Dark Angel" Saslier appeared a series of illusory, almost invisible, "lights" of indescribable specific colors. Under the tearing of the terrifying thunder, they evaporated one after another and broke one after another.

Then, the shadows covering the walls, stone pillars and floor tiles began to disintegrate, revealing inch after inch of orange glow.

This palace hidden in the giant king's residence and co-existing with the real world finally lost the power to continue, and no longer cut off the influence of the outside world.

This also means that the special evil spirit that lost contact with the "Chaos Sea" has really been purified.

Just when the shadow palace began to collapse but was not completely disintegrated, an invisible force suddenly arrived, turning into a giant shadow hand, and grabbed the illusory "light" between itself and the first "blasphemy slate". The objects sank together into the sea of ​​illusory light and shadow.

In the sky, the demon of knowledge watched the whole situation. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand towards the distant sea.

In an instant, countless "mud dots" were scattered and grew out of the ground, endowed with a digitized soul and identity by knowledge and information, and turned into human figures.

The people of Moon City and Silver City unified and "refreshed" to an open space outside the giant's royal court, closed their eyes and fell asleep, waiting to be awakened.

There is no Amon among them anymore, they are all pure human beings.

Then, just when Klein was about to take a breath, the tattered theater curtain in the air suddenly turned into a set of data, which fell straight from the air and came to Klein.

The latter was slightly startled.

Immediately afterwards, without hesitation, Klein picked up the data symbolized by the Extraordinary characteristics of the "Master of Miracles".

The moment he touched it, it appeared in Klein's mind that it had been restored to its Extraordinary characteristics. Its shape was like a heart, and it was as transparent as crystal, but small bubbles appeared from time to time, and each bubble seemed to hide a ghost. kind of illusion.

The darkness instantly condensed and became deep, making it seem like there were endless eyes opening at the same time.

He pondered for a moment, and integrated this data into his body.

Suddenly, Klein's spirit was torn apart.

TBC
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two hours later.

"Sorry, I seemed to have said some extreme things in the indulgent state before."

Richard stood on the beach, and the sea water rushed to his feet in waves, leaving dark marks on the sand.

"Please don't take it to heart, and don't worry that what you say in that state will cause suspicion between you and my friendship."

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of cloth from his tattered white shirt, wiped the spectacle lenses covered with dust and blood, and wiped his face.Although he was dressed in rags, his movements were decent, and he was able to move with ease. Looking at him, Klein couldn't help but think of Edward Vaughn in his mind.

It's so similar, it's worthy of being a teacher and a student.Although the personalities and beliefs are very different, not to mention the temperament, even the behavior style and the tone of the speech are a bit similar, it is simply a dark belly in the same strain.

Richard didn't feel what Klein was thinking, he probably dealt with his appearance, and smiled kindly at Klein:
"Congratulations on your smooth promotion to Sequence Two."

"Welcome to the world of mythical creatures."

(End of this chapter)

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