Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 200 199 Distortion
The flesh and blood gate completely shattered, and the symbol of "closing the door" sealed off the extraordinary characteristics of the combination of the strange magician, the parasite, and the secret magician, along with its mystical meaning.

As the Gate of Flesh and Blood collapsed, the hand supporting the Gate of Flesh and Blood broke off and fell into the Euclidean space, surrounded by countless rays of light and sealed layer by layer.

The bombardment of knowledge, Mr. Men's forced recovery, and the cover-up of the Hermit's own authority ultimately made the ritual created by Amon ineffective, and it could no longer help the Fallen Mother Goddess further erode the world.

After doing all this, the shadow of knowledge looked up at the sky. In the starry sky with a dark curtain as the background, countless bright stars shone brightly, and among them there were a few special things, showing different postures.

The blood-red reflection above the moon seemed to ripple, eroding the secret passages of the real world. One of the secret passages was quietly covered, and could no longer provide a channel for the great existence to invade the real world.

The blood-red reflection made all areas under the influence of his power appear as a terrifying, horrifying, and eerie blood moon.

real world.

Countless people looked up at the sky in surprise.

The midday sun had bright, warm sunshine, but at this moment, a blood-red moon suddenly appeared next to the sun that could not be seen directly by the naked eye.

The moon was so real, so real that everyone thought it should be night and the sun should not rise.

On this day, even the sun during the day could not cover the blood-red moon.

Spirituality is growing and madness is spreading.

Pharmacists, vampires, and farmers all looked up at the sky.

“I, I heard God’s…”

And in the next moment, the blood moon disappeared. The extraordinary people who witnessed this astronomical wonder and heard the sounds they should not have heard also forgot this heart-pounding scene in the next moment.

The astral plane, a tranquil night; a land of storms and oceans; a heaven filled with brilliant sunshine; a tall tower, a kingdom of God filled with dim sunlight... The gods gazed at the changes quietly taking place outside the barrier, silent.

This is a struggle involving dimensions and spatial levels, and there is no one among the Seven Gods who possesses similar authority.

But Mr. Men, Bethel Abraham, must return.

There may be gods among them who know about Amon, but no god has tried to stop it.

They prepared for the worst and waited to see what would happen.

In the quiet night, in the dark heaven filled with night-vanilla and moonflowers, a certain being watched the changes beyond the starry sky, then retracted his gaze and looked into the distance.

In the Euclidean space, after erasing the mystical influence of the moon, the shadow of knowledge seemed unable to maintain the image from the historical pores. The "Book of the Dead" returned to the system space, erasing itself bit by bit, and returning to the fog of history with several historical pore images beside it.

The severed hand floated safely in the Euclidean space, with bits of blood-red light pouring out from its broken part. Then, as if purified by some force, it gradually began to show bits of normal starlight.

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In the quiet and dark room, the two angels who were stealing the path stood quietly in their place.

The closer you get to this room, the greater the danger to those in higher positions.

Amon is a natural mythical creature. He knows exactly what dangers are hidden in this area, and he also knows what abnormal changes will occur if one stays here for a long time.

The former King of Angels looked at the secret doll in front of him indifferently, with a smile on his lips.

"Are you trying to delay time and allow the abnormality to completely erupt?"

"No, it's not." Nicolas Flammel pinched the monocle in his right eye socket and said calmly, "I just came to give you a gift."

"Gift?"

Amon's gaze shifted from Nicholas to behind the Time Worm.

"Yes, a gift."

Nicholas smiled and turned sideways, revealing something metallic behind him.

It was a three-meter-tall object with a metal shell that looked completely out of date, and all sorts of strange symbols painted on its surface.

"This is a product of an old era, I like to call it—"

"'Little boy.'"

Can an angel level person rub a nuclear bomb with his bare hands?
The answer is, of course.

Endowed with mystical power, this object created by the never-ending theater appeared before Amon.

"Why such a name?" Amon asked.

"I don't know. Like I said, this is a product of an old era."

Nicholas smiled as his figure was gradually erased.

He is a projection of the real world from Euclidean space. Even if he is a marionette, even if he is a marionette with a 'bionic marionette' module and unique support, Nicholas is not willing to stay in this room for long.

This would make him involuntarily want to betray and return to the dark and deep sea underground that seemed to encompass everything.

This is not good. He is very satisfied with his current status and does not want the 'Bionic Marionette' module to self-destruct. If that happens, he will just be a pure marionette.

The entire room was sealed off. Outside the door leading in and out of the room, mysterious symbols and magical symbols were engraved with a huge ritual magic that prayed to a certain god, blocking the inside and outside of the room and preventing Amon from escaping from here in a short time.

In the field of ritual magic, which involves a large amount of knowledge, a large number of ritual elements and magical symbols, in addition to praying to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, a deity that symbolizes the authority of "omniscience", there is also a great existence that symbolizes knowledge itself.

Ritual magic that prays directly to the Great Being will receive the greatest bonus.

"If it's the ancient sun god, I believe he would be very interested."

As the son follows in his father's footsteps, Amon should also like his gift.

With a snap, Nicholas snapped his fingers.

Amon was just about to steal away the distance, stay away from this thing, hide to the dark angel Sasriel evil spirit, and borrow the first blasphemous slate to offset the damage, but as soon as this thought arose, his consciousness suddenly became chaotic.

A drop of river water that seemed to contain all colors fell from the sky and landed beside Him.

"The River of Eternal Darkness..."

His thoughts gradually became dull, and the smile on Amon's face gradually faded.

"What a troublesome guy."

In front of him, the metallic object suddenly moved.

The sudden rise of light illuminated Amon's lenses, dispelling the surrounding darkness. Waves surged in a circular pattern, and more horrific, distorted things madly struck anything around them that could be called cellular. Distortion, infection, evaporation, radiation, change, creating a barren land—

As a result, the entire palace, which was frozen in the dusk, began to tremble uncontrollably.

exploded.

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On a mountain peak somewhere unknown, a huge cross between reality and illusion is standing.

A blurry figure hung upside down on the cross, with many ancient wooden stakes piercing through His body, stained with blood that was still flowing but not dripping, nailed to the frame. He looked like an upside-down giant, filled with all kinds of twisted concepts such as depravity, filth, darkness, and madness.

This is the kingdom of the gods.

Suddenly, the cross spread out into a huge, shadow-like curtain that connected the sky above and the earth below. Behind the curtain, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes gazing at the entire world.

The eyes looked into the distance, into the dim dusk.

"Amon..."

The eyes behind the shadow curtain vibrated, uttering a language that did not belong to any language system, but was understandable to people.

East Continent, Silver City.

The earth trembled slightly, and countless residents of Silver City sensed this undisguised change in the situation.

"What happened?"

"What's going on? An earthquake?"

Gar Bray, the Sequence 3 Silver Knight, clearly sensed the changes coming from afar.

The tall silver knight put down the plant in his hand and looked into the distance.

That's the direction of the Giant King's Court.

What was going on over there? Was the Dark Angel moving? Was the True Creator taking action, attempting to retrieve the Blasphemous Slate?
He suddenly moved, and his figure disappeared from the spot, appearing in the corresponding area in Euclidean space. He saw Nicolas Flamel, the Sequence 1 angel, who was carefully watching a brilliant firework hit the wall of the entire Dusk Palace, causing the earth and rocks to collapse and the solidified dusk to shake greatly.

"This is--"

The pupils of the Silver Knight, Gar Bray, dilated slightly.

"An explosion test to see if applying mystical influences to scientific methods and distorting relevant concepts would cause even greater damage."

Nicholas admired the impact of the huge bomb and performed precise calculations, combining his cryptographer skills with the observation of Euclidean space to measure the impact of this explosion.

After adding mystical concepts to killing and destructive factors such as shock waves, light radiation, nuclear radiation, and electromagnetic pulses, combined with the water of the River of Eternal Darkness and the distorted knowledge concepts of the Wilderness of Knowledge, this scientific method can also harm a real angel, or even directly kill the opponent.

It was like a huge bomb that had been influenced by high-level occultism and exploded in the form of a nuclear explosion.

The Giant King's Court is the kingdom of the Giant King Ormir, and the dark angel Sasriel also holds the first blasphemous stone tablet.

Can Amon and the Dark Angel evil spirit be killed directly?

If it is feasible, then the job after returning is to continuously accumulate similar miracles, so that the core of the theater can then concentrate on creating corresponding things and give them mystical meaning.

Nicholas pressed the knuckle of his index finger against the bottom edge of his monocle and looked at Tang who had appeared beside him at some point.

After exchanging a glance with Tang, Tang glanced at his own condition and then looked at the Silver Knight Gar Bray standing beside him.

"You... forget it." Sequence 3 seemed useless.

Tang waved his hand at his own secret puppet and said, "You can continue to grow vegetables. Just don't go to the Giant King's Court for the time being."

Gar Bray: ?
Through the Euclidean space, Tang quickly and Nicholas descended into the dusk palace that was still shaking and emitting all kinds of terrible nuclear pollution.

"The occult bomb neutralizes the polluting power of the Chaos Sea. This is equivalent to Amon having to bear the mental impact of both the Chaos Sea and the nuclear explosion."

Amon has a backup plan at the Giant King's Court, which can be guessed through the revelations and images from the 'future' that Tang received when he was promoted to a miracle worker.

The only part of the Giant King's Court that had not been conquered was the room where the evil spirit of the dark angel Sasriel was and the first blasphemous stone tablet was located.

Nicolas Flamel, who was supposed to enter the Euclid space together and be the perfect helper to kill Amon in a short period of time, did not enter to help in a unusual way. It was because he wanted to prepare a backup plan to deal with Amon.

The third rule of killing Amon is to never underestimate Amon. Nothing he does will be surprising.

This includes taking certain risks and withdrawing from the battle stage in places that may be contaminated by the Chaos Sea.

Tang looked around calmly, but he didn't pay much attention to the room that was the first to be bombed.

On the gate leading to the sleeping place of the Dark Angel Sasriel, the countless mercury-colored magic symbols and mysterious signs had long disappeared. Several huge cracks appeared on the door, revealing the terrifying atmosphere inside.

Tang could feel someone's gaze directed towards him.

"The True Creator."

Of course he remembered this ancient god who was in charge of the fall and represented the gathering of human power from the ancient sun god. His kingdom of God was in the land abandoned by God.

This is also one of Amon's backup plans.

Nicholas pinched his monocle and reminded Don.

"coming."

Tang and Nicholas looked at the door which had countless cracks, revealing the aura inside.

The door swung open with a teeth-grinding creak, revealing what was inside.

It was a figure wearing a pointed soft hat, a wizard's robe of the same color, and a monocle in his left eye socket.

Tang's pupils dilated slightly. Obviously, even though he knew the possible outcome, he was still frightened by Amon's appearance at this moment.

"Very interesting." Amon still had a smile on his face. There were many cracks on his face, and a few teeth grew in each crack. There were many half-open and half-closed eyes on his face, which looked terrifying. Those countless eyes were looking at Tang and Nicholas, cold and crazy, hideous and terrifying.

There seemed to be countless strange things wriggling under the black magician's robe. They were countless deformed severed hands and feet. These things had also undergone some terrible changes as the mythical creature form of Amon was polluted. The mystic bomb and the water of the River of Eternal Darkness had just made this natural mythical creature, who had survived from ancient times to the present, become extremely embarrassed.

Nuclear pollution, nuclear pollution with the addition of mysticism.

(End of this chapter)