Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 212 Chapter 211 The Same Pit
It is not an easy task to deceive the Lord of Mysteries, who has the power to fool others, in the same way for the second time.

Tang, who was already in a semi-out-of-control state, also noticed this.

"My loss of control means that all individuals represented by this identity will also lose control. This is a mistake that was deliberately created."

Antigonus ate a wide variety of foods. Before he was promoted to the Sequence 1 Angel King, not all of his Beyonder characteristics were from the Diviner's Path.

"What a greedy girl..."

Tang couldn't help but grin and curse in his heart.

As a Tianzun at the top of the three paths of thief, fortune teller, and apprentice, he can naturally demonstrate the ability of a high-ranking thief by leveraging the extraordinary characteristics of the same path in his body when he is able to initially interfere with Source Castle.

Tang's face began to distort, and Zaratul, who was disguised by the Faceless Man's ability, revealed his true appearance. However, the bug created by Tianzun did not directly affect Tang, who was hiding somewhere unknown.

The error was directed to a figure hidden in the shadow of Zaratul.

That is Tang who controls the thread of Zaratul's spirit body, an image that comes from the gaps in history.

"The Puppet Master never personally participates in combat."

As one of the world's top magicians, Tang understands this principle very well and is happy to put it into practice in reality.

"And magicians never perform without preparation."

Nicolas Flamel, the Sequence 1 Angel King, also created the same BUG, ​​proactively intervening in the error made by Tianzun, causing an error in the identities of Zaratul and Tang, causing only Zaratul and the historical pore image to go out of control, while the main body was unaffected.

The Will of the Celestial Lord, having sensed the problem, instantly focused his attention on Nicolas Flamel, the Angel King of the Thief's Path, who was manipulating the thread of his spiritual body.

As Tang's secret puppet, Nicholas naturally has the spiritual worm from the miracle worker in his body.

As a miracle worker's secret puppet, he naturally possesses the extraordinary power of a miracle worker.

He is not only the Angel King of the Thief's Path, but also possesses extraordinary abilities of the Fortune Teller's Path.

But the next moment, Nicholas, who was supposed to control Antigonus and make him into a secret doll, suddenly stiffened all over. He seemed to have turned into a machine, his thoughts became rapidly dull, and his body movements became rigid.

As the Angel King of the Fortune Teller Path, flaunting the Spirit Thread in front of this person is tantamount to walking into a trap!
In the unclean city extending thousands of miles below, standing in the city built of countless green stones in the style of the Fourth Epoch Tudor-Trensost United Empire, he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the worms that were still twisting and wriggling on the stone seats in the deep sea.

He raised his hand, and the power bestowed by the Most High emanated from Zaratul. The image of the historical pore that had already been half out of control was also about to return to the historical pore.

Since the loss of control originates from the resurrected will of the Heavenly Venerable, as long as there is no corresponding cornerstone to support the resurrection of the Heavenly Venerable, the loss of control brought about by the resurrection of the Heavenly Venerable will naturally disappear and disintegrate. This is also a BUG.

Through the interference of Zaratul and Tang from the historical pore images, under the impact of a large amount of spiritual pollution, Tianzun's will was dragged into a strange state by the deep sea created by the three magic books responding to the ritual.

Countless wriggling worms suddenly stopped, as if they had fallen into a piece of undried asphalt. They became slow and heavy, no longer flexible, and no longer continued to spread terrible malice and crazy influence around.

This is similar to the forced dreaming of the Night Path.

The mystical meaning of the sentence "In the eternal mansion, R'lyeh, the sleeping Cthulhu awaits your dreams" is that people with low SAN values ​​are more susceptible to pollution from crazy knowledge. After looking directly at Cthulhu or moving around in a specific area for a period of time, they will fall into a nightmare composed of crazy knowledge. If they cannot break free, they will face the tragic end of madness and death, and become slaves to knowledge.

As the representative of "knowledge is power", the Knowledge Wilderness is the embodiment of knowledge itself. Therefore, the crazy knowledge it is overflowing with can naturally show sufficient personality and powerful influence.

However, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun cannot be completely killed by ordinary means, and the pollution of the wilderness of knowledge cannot directly break down the spiritual defenses of the Lord of Mysteries, one of the three pillars.

But for Tang, these actions only need to be delayed for a while.

As long as the situation is delayed until Nicola Flamel steals the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness in Antigonus' body, the will of the Lord of Mysteries that has revived in Antigonus' body will be greatly weakened.

After all, the reason why He went crazy was, on the one hand, the massive reduction in anchor points, and on the other hand, the fact that the Fool's uniqueness concealed a large amount of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's will, which was more and crazier than the other two paths.

When the will of the Lord of Heaven was dragged into the eternal dream of Cthulhu, Tang stood in the palace of R'lyeh, in the territory surrounded by countless tentacles, and looked at the worms that were huddled together.

The Most High is watching over you and He has given you the power of His grace.

Sequence 2, 'Observer'.

What exists will always exist, and what is strong will always be strong.

The gift of the 'Observer' is constant, forcing Antigonus' will, which has already fallen behind in the struggle with the will of the Celestial Lord, back to the standard line!

Before Antigonus could move, a strange and ethereal voice that did not belong to any current language and seemed to be the source of all languages ​​rang in his ears.

"The Most High has cast his gaze upon you, and He has fixed your destiny—"

'Your destiny is to escape from the Lord of Mysteries and the erosion of the consciousness of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!'

Fate is constant and has become a fixed number. The sapling that had been motionless in Tang's body seemed to have grown a little and extended small branches towards the void.

These are weak branches that seem to break if bent at will.

But this branch is connected to a huge branch extending from the void. It is the power from the "future", the echo of fate intertwined with the past and the future.

After the states of Crazy Knowledge and the Blessing of the Supreme were superimposed on each other, the worms that were huddled together seemed to have a tendency to riot again in the next moment.

The will of the Lord of Mysteries is strong enough. This is an era when the will of the Heavenly Lord has not been weakened by the coming of the end of the world. After sensing the abnormality, the ancient god wants to break free from the dream created by Cthulhu and return to the real world!
Tang placed his hands in front of him, moving the entire Euclidean space towards Antigonus.

At this moment, the will of the Lord of Mysteries returned, and the already crazy Antigonus became even crazier. Thick gray-white fog continued to spread around, and the gray-white space above the spiritual world also began to tremble.

The pupils of Nicolas Flamel, who was being manipulated by the Mystery, suddenly dilated. He did not seem to have expected that the Lord of Mysteries would return so quickly. It was almost a miracle that the Angel King of the Thief's Path fell into an even more rigid state, and it seemed that he was only one step away from being transformed into a Mystery.

This is the Lord of Mysteries, this is the Heavenly Master of Blessings and Xuanhuang!
The spirit world creatures once again raised their heads. This time, the vibrations of Sefirah Castle were even stronger, as if ready to reveal its true form at any moment. The grayish-white mist extended beyond the spirit world, as if attempting to reach a specific coordinate.

But at this moment, a soft black velvet curtain appeared from nowhere, covering the space where countless gray and white mists were surging.

Something soft, like a black velvet curtain, concealed the area corresponding to the coordinates of the spiritual world. The gray mist tried to find the corresponding passage, but was confused to find that the thing that summoned and called out to it had disappeared at some point and returned to secrecy.

No response.

Sefirah Castle currently has no owner. All of its actions stem from the arrangements left behind by its previous owner, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. The rigid and mechanical Sefirah Castle is unable to perform delicate operations independently without human control.

The main peak of the Honachis Mountains, in the church of the misty town.

Tang's pupils reflected the clump of worms emitting gray-white mist. He ignored Nicholas, who had been initially transformed into a secret puppet, but placed his hands on his chest, one above and one below, and clasped them together.

Countless, crystal-clear, and dazzling things emerge from the deep sea. They are shadowy, between illusion and reality. They exist in the real world and are detached from the real world. They are both contradictory and unified.

They gathered in large numbers and rushed to the side of the worms formed by Antigonus out of control, and then wrapped up the twisted worms. A large amount of brilliant debris wrapped them up again and again.

The countless twisted worm whirlpools were struggling, and the next moment, they did something.

Nicolas Flamel appeared behind the stone chair. He pinched the monocle in his right eye socket, and Tang's shadow was reflected in his dull eyes.

The Angel King, who had been made into a secret puppet, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to steal some of Zou Tang's abilities and interrupt the spell he was casting.

The wriggling worms all turned their gaze towards Tang. They clung together, and countless mysterious and spiritual patterns appeared on their slippery tentacles, forming a symbol composed of half a pupilless eye and half a twisted line. They...

There was a bang.

Crazy, filthy, and terrifying knowledge swept through Antigonus' mind like a wave, and the will of the Heavenly Lord seemed rigid and dull at this moment.

Nicolas Flamel gave away the crazy knowledge that he had stolen long ago, which belonged to the wilderness of knowledge.

They exploded, at close range, using the connection of the spiritual body, and were all stuffed into Antigonus's head by Nicholas, the King of Angels. Countless crazy knowledge trembled and trembled -

They destroy all known and unknown things, turning everything into a crazy wave and reducing them all to knowledge itself.

"To deal with the Lord of Mysteries, you can't use the same method once, but you can use it again in a different way."

At this moment, Nicholas changed from a dull look to a smiling one. He pinched his monocle and smiled at the twisting and wriggling worms in front of him.

Tang Ze took advantage of the confusion caused by the crazy knowledge that was forced into Antigonus's brain at close range, exerted force with his fingers, and infused him with spirituality.

The dazzling crystals around it wrapped the twisted and wriggling worms, and the gray-white mist that spread madly around them, and the countless trembling strange tentacles were all wrapped in it.

compression! Compress again!

The spirituality urged the entire Euclidean space to respond. While Tang consumed a large amount of spirituality, he borrowed power from his past self and used the power of miracles to recover his spiritual consumption.

Finally, countless brilliant crystals stopped flowing toward the stone seat, and a perfect cube-shaped object appeared there, emitting a tiny glimmer of light and looking extremely square.

The object trapped in the dimly glowing cube was now motionless.

This is the influence of Euclidean space on Antigonus, something that evolved from the core extraordinary ability of the Sequence 2 'Observer'.

The deep sea around was receding rapidly, and the collapsed ground returned to normal. There were corpses lying all over the ground, and slippery tentacles grew out of the countless corpses. The influence of Cthulhu's appearance made these corpses polluted by the wilderness of knowledge. At this moment, they stood up one by one and put on monocles together.

Nicholas stood behind a stone chair that seemed unaffected by Cthulhu's knowledge, and once again pinched the monocle in his right eye socket, which looked like it was carved out of crystal.

"Interesting plan."

He said to Tang.

"The Heavenly Venerable's reaction was indeed as you expected. He first manipulated the thread of my spiritual body."

Nicolas Flamel is a marionette. Can a marionette be marionetted again by the Marionette Master? Of course not.

And since it is a puppet, the thread of the spirit is naturally in the hands of the puppet master who puppetized him.

Unless one directly seizes the spiritual thread controlled by the puppet master, how is it possible to change the dominance of the puppet?
So the question is, whose spiritual thread is the Lord of Mysteries controlling? And who has He turned into a puppet?

"As the embodiment of fraud and mischief, this certainly qualifies as a prank, doesn't it?"

Tang walked to the stone chair and smiled, once again borrowing spiritual power from his past self to quickly recover his condition.

"Nicholas Flamel is wearing a 'Bionic Marionette' module, and that module has a false spirit line."

Oh, Amon was careless. How could the Lord of Mysteries be so careless? He fell into a pit.

At least you have to confirm whether what you are facing and controlling is the real one, right?

Well, be more careful in your next life and don’t fall into the same pit for the third time.

Tang glanced at the cube on the stone seat, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Can I steal it now?"

Nicholas pinched his monocle, took a look at the state of the cube, and nodded.

"no problem."

(End of this chapter)