Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 743 Chaos
Except for the one who fell asleep, all the remaining Amons simultaneously reached out and pressed the monocle on their right eye, turned sideways and looked at Renekton, smiling:

"I have little interest in stealing Antigonus's characteristics and authority. That would only add to my burden. My goal has always been to awaken Him, or to kill Him."

"No matter which one it is, it can help Him get out of this predicament and help me achieve my goal."

"In that case, you two should stay together."

As he spoke, Renekton's figure suddenly swelled up, dark mist continued to pour out of his body, and he grew one cold and distant eye after another, and turned into a giant as big as a mountain.

Expanding along with it was the palace that was pulled into the "mysterious realm" by Antigonus. The bright starlight had invaded this space at some point, constantly gathering and sinking, turning the deep and dark palace into an endless wilderness!

Amon, who remained in the form of a crow, looked around calmly and asked with curiosity in his tone:
"Interesting, you swapped the positions of the clone and the original? What did you accomplish?"

As he spoke, his figure swelled up and turned into an image as big as a mountain. He was wearing a black ancient wizard robe and a pointed hat of the same color.

One after another, the clones around him transformed into pale white streams of light and merged back into his body, replacing his power and bringing their own states to the highest level.

The changes in his surroundings helped Antigonus, who had fallen into madness, regain some of his sanity. He spoke with some difficulty and unfamiliarity:
"Knowledge.Wilderness"

Neither Renekton nor Amon paid any attention to the Half-Fool who had just emerged from his dormant state.

They also reached a consensus implicitly to kill Antigonus first, one to allow Him to be reborn somewhere else and completely get rid of the "Goddess of Night", and the other to resolve the partial consciousness of Tianzun that had been revived and press Tianzun's coffin more tightly.

After a second of silent confrontation, Amon and Renekton turned around in tacit understanding and looked at Antigonus at the same time.

The extreme premonition of crisis instantly brought Antigonus back to his senses and he put up resistance.

"I make a wish"

He paused before he finished expressing his wish, and he forgot what he was going to say.

The next second, countless complicated and useless knowledge burst out in his mind, as if to burst every spiritual worm in his body.

Antigonus' body exploded in an instant, turning into a deep and dark worm vortex composed of countless slippery tentacles.

Tentacles stretched out wildly, slapping towards Renekton and Amon.

At the same time, some tentacles reached into the gaps in history, dragging out three projections from history.

One of them had a beautiful face and looked like a female human, but two animal legs grew from his ribs and waist, covered with short, thick and hard black hair. There were also thin black bands around his body, which looked like tentacles extending out.

She is the daughter of the Destruction Wolf, the sister of Antigonus, and the Mother of Heaven that the Kingdom of Night once believed in!

The other one was a middle-aged man wearing a dark black robe, with facial features like those of a person from the southern continent. He was the "Underworld Emperor" Salinger from the period of the Destruction Demon Wolf God!
The last one was a man who looked to be in his thirties. He had long brown hair, sharp lines like a knife or an axe, hard and firm lips, a high and straight nose, and blue eyes full of madness and cruelty.

He is the angel king with the highest status and the strongest aura among the three historical projections. He has mastered two Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics, and is also Alistair Tudor, the "Prince of Sequence Killing"!

As soon as these three figures were dragged out from the gaps in history by transparent and slippery tentacles, a bell rang out over the wilderness.

An indescribable invisible torrent seemed to have come through a long history, instantly submerging the surroundings and stealing away the time to maintain the historical projection.

Mother of Heaven, Salinger and Alistair Tudor disappeared in an instant as soon as they appeared!
Amon raised his hand and pressed the monocle on his right eye, and said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Thousands of years have passed, and your methods are still the same. There has been no improvement at all."

"He has been dreaming for thousands of years. If he can make further progress, then you will not be facing Antigonus, but the Heavenly Venerable Fushengxuanhuang."

Renekton responded casually, and as he spoke, his figure became blurred, as if he did not exist at all, and his own spiritual body line also became blurred, breaking away from Antigonus' control.

The state was restored, and Renekton made every eye that grew around him condense one complex and illusory symbol after another.

At this moment, a terrifying information storm as complex as a torrent took shape, engulfing Antigonus and Amon, and using the complex and useless knowledge to impact every Spirit Worm and Time Worm, making it impossible for them to think and react effectively.

After Amon and Antigonus were briefly paralyzed, Renekton pushed forward with his right hand wearing a mechanical glove, causing a series of dim, unclear, colorless, and hazy lights to bloom around them, as if composed of a vast amount of illusory things. In the blink of an eye, these lights surrounded Amon and Antigonus, and quickly eroded their bodies, trying to reduce the matter in their bodies to the most basic particle structure.

The moment the dim light approached him, Amon reacted, instantly stole his position and disappeared on the spot.

It seemed that he had been prepared for Renekton's methods and had prepared a way to steal his own negative effects in advance.

Amon reappeared in another direction not far away and reached out to grab Antigonus, once, twice, and three times.
Antigonus, who had just escaped the influence of the information storm, fell into a state of confusion again. The thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly as soon as they appeared, so that he could only stand there in a daze without any reaction.

In less than two seconds, Antigonus' body was completely decomposed into the most basic particle structure and he lost his life.

Antigonus, an angel king who mastered uniqueness and was known as half a fool, was killed in less than a minute after waking up!

With Antigonus temporarily offline, Renekton and Amon confronted each other again.

Amon turned his head to look at the eyes that had surrounded him tightly without him noticing, and chuckled:

"We had a pleasant cooperation just now."

Renekton nodded, then said, "But that's it."

As soon as he finished speaking, every eye around him lit up with a deep blue, almost purple glow, setting off an extremely exaggerated and terrifying information storm in the surroundings.

As if it had gathered all the information and knowledge in the world, this information storm condensed into tangible light that was difficult to avoid and resist.

Amon raised his hand and pressed the monocle. His body became ethereal, as if the concept of his own existence had been stolen. No matter how the information storm disturbed him, he could not contact him.

"I just happened to have a new one to try."

Amon whispered with interest, and his figure decomposed into pale white light one after another, blending into the disturbing information storm around him.

A kingdom of God full of "errors" appeared and covered the surroundings. It disguised itself as part of countless information and hid in the projected wilderness.

At this moment, Renekton felt that his control over information and knowledge had slipped, and he became slow and wrong.

"It's quite interesting. He is indeed the embodiment of all that is wrong."

"But the existence of such loopholes and errors is really annoying. The confusion and contradictions in logic contradict the rigor of knowledge, which I really don't like."

As he spoke, starlight continued to flow in his eyes, transforming into various symbols, giving substantial power to abstract knowledge.

The information storm that was disturbing the surroundings became more and more terrifying, constantly separating and gathering, condensing into various forms:
Unreal hats, strange balls of yarn, lit matches, dark, ancient horns, ancient-style horns with balls of fire from tip to handle, and dark red spears with little by little blood.
They seemed to come alive, spontaneously locking onto the Time Worms around them that disguised themselves as information streams, and launched attacks on them.

An illusory tearing sound suddenly echoed, and a silvery-white light cut through the dark sky, illuminating the entire wilderness.

Silver-white electric snakes then leaped out, carrying a violent and destructive aura so strong that it seemed tangible, and slashed down densely, covering the entire wilderness projected by Renekton. At the same time, a strong electromagnetic storm erupted, destroying all information structures.

The wilderness evolved from information was shattered bit by bit in the silver-white lightning. The besieged Amon also seized this opportunity and stole his own position and way of existence through fraudulent rules and moved away from the Honachis Mountains.

As Amon left, the silver-white lightning and floating starlight faded away at the same time. On the main peak of the Honachis Mountains, except for the disappearance of the original ancient and magnificent palace, everything else remained the same as before, as if nothing had changed.

In Utopia, the "evil god" Suea appeared here following the breath of the "Mother Tree of Desire". Before He could make a move, the surroundings suddenly became dark. It was not because the light disappeared, but because He was silently dragged into the shadow of order and lost all interaction with the real world.

The real utopia fell into a silent silence. Whether it was outsiders, Klein's secret puppets, or the insects that existed here, they were all fixed in place, repelled and polluted by the underlying rules here.

A crow with black feathers suddenly fell from the roof. Transparent worms kept coming out of its eyes and mouth. It wanted to escape, but it was unable to overcome the suppression of the rules.

Silently, the crow's figure twisted and turned into an old man wearing a black robe with a hood and with long and thick white beard on his face.

The leader of the secret society, Zaratul, had his true body and his puppet swapped positions!
(End of this chapter)