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Chapter 85 Confrontation with Amon
Leonard never looked back and just kept running forward, but soon he became desperate. The distance between him and Amon did not increase, but instead became closer and closer, as if no matter which direction he ran, the destination would always be Amon.

It’s space. Space was also stolen by Amon!

Leonard lowered his eyelids and stopped trying to escape. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great and there was no point in resisting.

"When did you become parasitic? The ritual barrier has no effect on you?"

Leonard asked curiously. He just hoped that the crazy adventurer would notice something was wrong sooner.

"At the beginning, I was there from the beginning."

Amon answered casually while absentmindedly playing with the dream memory in his hand.

"As for the barrier."

Amon chuckled. He never thought that he could be simply categorized as a bad person.

I was just being a little naughty, can that be considered evil?

"Thieves shouldn't be considered evil creatures."

Amon pinched his chin and explained with a smile.

"We have the Fool and the Priest watching us from behind. Are you really not afraid?"

Leonard played his trump card. No matter how powerful and evil Amon was, he would never want to face the pressure of two gods at the same time.

"But the highest among you is only Sequence Three. And how come that little fellow who claims to be the Fool's Follower has the aura of Sefirah Fortress?"

Amon really didn't want to fight against two gods, so he delayed it until the last moment.

Behind the door of the Giant King's Court were things he didn't want to mess with, but he did discover a lot of interesting people along the way.

There are the remnant souls of old friends and a young man of bloodline who is so mysterious that he cannot even see through him.

Of course, the most important thing was that he smelled the aura of Sefirah Castle.

"Perhaps he is the fool you mentioned."

A light flashed through his monocle, and Amon gave Leonard a meaningful look.

But Leonard had no time to ponder the meaning of this. He struggled to his knees, supporting himself with his hands.

Transparent bugs were crawling on his handsome face, constantly going in and out of his eyes and ears.
Given the difference in strength between him and Amon, he would only be parasitized silently, without feeling any pain, silently.

But Pales' resistance and the light of the barrier made him feel the torture of having his brain drilled into and his memories taken away at will.

He shook his head frantically, trying to shake off the wriggling Time Worm on his face.
He lay on the ground, his fine clothes crumpled by the dust.
With both hands clasped tightly on his face,

The nose, eyes, ears, the skin was cut, and bright red blood flowed out.

But the Time Worm still went in and out of his face without any effect, as if the two were not in the same latitude and his movements had no effect at all.

Amon took out a drawing board and paints with great interest, and sat on a stool to copy the scenery of the Giant King's Court.

The collapsed towers, the broken ruins, the people walking from darkness to light, the dim and decaying light and the pure and warm light shining through each other, and of course, the stars struggling on the ground...

Oh, what an epic painting!
Even Ouroboros would feel ashamed of himself!

"buzz"

There is light spreading in.

"click"

A crack appeared in the barrier, and it spread out randomly, leaving spider-web-like traces in the void.

Amon's eyes twitched slightly, he retracted the smile on his face, and looked behind Leonard expressionlessly.

boom!
The barrier shattered, and light from the outside world shone in.

Hermann pulled the trigger and blew away the smoke rising from the muzzle. Zhong Yue held the knife in one hand, and the blade light was flickering all the time, as if it would illuminate the mountains and snow in the next second and chop Amon.

"How did you find out?"

Amon focused his attention on Zhong Yue. There was an aura of a great being flowing through him, but it was intermittent, as if it was sealed?

A direct descendant comparable to the great beings of the past. Even though his bloodline is not pure, he still retains the ability to perceive abnormalities.

not to mention.
Hermann gently raised his right hand, and between his two fingers he gently pinched a soft, transparent insect and dangled it.

The drawing board was moved aside. Amon stretched out his hand and pinched his monocle, narrowing his eyes.

It turns out that his missing clone is here.

"As long as you appear nearby, this time worm will sense it."

Hermann walked forward and helped Leonard up, who was twitching on the ground. His eyes were bleeding and tightly closed. He had fainted.

The expression on his face was extremely painful, as if he was having a nightmare.

It's really a bad taste to let a Night Sequencer be shrouded in nightmares, Amon.

Gehrman, no, Klein suppressed his anger and gently handed Leonard to Dan Heng.

"What have you done to Weite?"

Colin's two swords were dragged heavily on the ground, with silver light flowing through the sword bodies. The tough and sharp demon-hunting swords that could kill monsters were ready to go.

Derrick stared at Amon with red eyes. Everyone in the council took out their extraordinary items, ready to strike at any time.

Amon ignored these incidents and showed an interesting expression on his face. He stared into Klein's eyes.

It seemed as if there was a vast torrent of water waiting to burst forth beneath the calm ice.

The cold-blooded adventurer has such a passionate heart. I really want to steal his memory and see what he has been through!

"You seem fearless? What gives you the confidence to face the Angel King? I'm very curious."

Amon is such a person.

“There’s a saying in my hometown: Curiosity kills the cat.”

Klein didn't want to tolerate him and blocked his words back.

Amon was stunned for a moment and chuckled. Interesting, interesting. It has been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this.

He became more and more interested in this little guy who seemed to be a fool.

Klein slowly took out a magic wand from his arms.

Held high above the head, two completely different but equally warm and vast lights surged in it, and the wills of countless giants of light were revealed one by one.

The sky and clouds have dispersed,

A giant with blue as the base color and silver as the embellishment stands in the ruins of the tower.

The vast, soft light represents the wonder of the universe.

Cosmos! It's Ultraman Cosmos!!

Klein suddenly realized that the benevolent and protective Ultraman, the embodiment of the light of miracles in the universe, was indeed in line with his own philosophy.

Klein looked at Amon calmly.

Amon was also watching Klein's transformation at this moment. This was a power he had never seen before. How could he not be curious?

Amon decided to play with the cat for a while, but Klein didn't think so. He took a heavy step forward, stirring up dust.
The silver moonlight faded away, and the fiery red flames rose violently, making Gauss look like a god descending from the sun.

(End of this chapter)