Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

boom!

Space collapses and the world restarts. This scene is really amazing.

"Restart" does not refer to reversing time, but is similar to overwriting the current save with a previously saved save.

But the uniqueness is too high, representing the authority of the true God. If you want to "restart" this power, you must have something equal or even higher.

Therefore, according to the principle of reciprocity, the "Snake of Destiny" can only use the "Dice of Probability".

With his luck, when he needs to use the "dice of probability", it will definitely appear next to him.

"'Dice of Probability'?" Klein was the only one who had not been restarted. He looked shocked at the "Dice of Probability" spinning in the center of the ring-shaped "Snake of Destiny".

"You heard it, this is my daughter's order, I have to listen!"

He subconsciously flashed to Zaratul's side and directly reached out to grab Zaratul's causal line.

"What do you want to do?" "Snake of Destiny" looked at Mr. "Gate" warily.

"They definitely can't catch up with you." Russell suddenly turned his head and looked at Klein.

"Can you stop for a moment? I want to get something from you." A cold but gentlemanly voice sounded in Klein's ear.

This "planeswalker" has not changed much in appearance, but his temperament has been completely different.

But this did not prevent Klein from receiving some kind of information.

"good!"

After hearing the gentleman's words in his mind, Klein's "divineer" characteristics and the cloak behind him made extremely terrifying movements, and a certain shadow directly enveloped Klein.

"Don't worry, I'm still in Gensokyo. I can't interfere too much with the outside world, otherwise my ritual will fail."

"Extraordinary characteristic aggregation!" Klein repeated the old Zaratul's previous method of dealing with him, but his aggregation power this time was more powerful than before.

Mr. "Gate" reminded him, and then he opened space passages one by one and sent Zarath and his marionette away.

And Klein couldn't care about anything else at this time and escaped directly into the fog of history!

"His teacher is Mew, and so is Amon. Even Antigonus is a person who invests in Mew. No matter who wins this battle, Mew will win."

Klein chose a direction based on his own senses.

The hole gradually widened, and the sky as far as the eye could see was cracked.

"Wake up!" The "Dice of Probability" rolled to six, and Klein's characteristics were suppressed.

"Sorry, I have to save him this time." Bernadette reached out and pulled into the void, using "Mysterious Reappearance" again!

And this time He reappeared as the "Glorious Revolution"!

"You probably can't stop us." Antigonus looked away from Klein and looked at Bernadette and said.

The voice of "Snake of Destiny" suddenly appeared in Klein's ears.

"Mr. Door?" Klein suddenly looked at the "planeswalker" of the Abraham family.

He stood at the highest point and directly locked the two angel kings deep in the Tower of Babel.

"Ah! Yes, yes!" Russell Gustave, who was signing the bill in Solomon's Palace, suddenly laughed.

"You will know." Russell clapped his hands gently, and a hole suddenly opened above his head.

Mr. Door was unexpectedly gentle, and his pair of twinkling starry eyes looked at Klein curiously.

At this moment, Klein finally saw a real opportunity, so he directly released the seal on the cloak behind him!

He didn't seem to care at all about Klein's imminent escape, but was more curious about Russell's current state.

This was the first time he saw uniqueness.

The second news about Mr. "Gate" exploded in Klein's mind, almost destroying his sanity.

In front of Klein's eyes, there seemed to be a gentleman wearing Solomon's aristocratic attire with deep eyes. His temperament changed between youth and old age.

Today is the first time that Russell has used the power of the illusion world, so naturally there will be a big scene.

"I can't do it, but my dad can!" Bernadette held her head high, looking at the two kings of angels in a girlish and even arrogant manner.

“For me, ‘Origin Castle’ is definitely better with you than with Amon or Antigonus.”

The world seems to be cast in a shadow. This is the power of the "mysterious realm", but this time the "mysterious realm" no longer comes from old Zaratul, but from Klein.

"Second, Antigonus and Amon have actually arrived. I saw them when I used the power of the 'door' just now."

"I just want to remind you of two things." Mr. "Gate" suddenly smiled, "First, Zaratul once said that he would be my angel, so I will save him once."

Klein didn't expect that his first meeting with Russell would be like this.

His aura was as mysterious as the starry sky, and just one look made Klein pause.

"Bethel!" The "Snake of Destiny" came to Klein with the "Dice of Probability" wrapped around its tail, and its bright red eyes stared at the "Planeswalker".

The voice of "Snake of Destiny" sounded in Klein's mind.

He turned around and saw that Amon, wearing a classical magic peaked hat and a monocle in his right eye, also appeared outside the battlefield.

"Oh, it's still too reluctant." A figure made of starlight suddenly appeared next to Klein, "Mysterious Angel" Bernadette!

He no longer concealed himself and looked at the two angel kings in front of him with piercing eyes.

"Teacher?" Klein's pupils shrank as he thought of something.

"Go and kill Zaratul!"

"You are very powerful." Klein's movements suddenly stopped, like a bug sealed in amber.

"Illusion world?" Amon suddenly wondered.

"I'm actually very curious about you. After all, you are the one chosen by the teacher." Mr. "Men" suddenly said.

"What on earth are you?" Amon stared at Russell and asked curiously.

Amon and Antigonus...what kind of horror movie is this!

Klein's body turned directly into a dream bubble and escaped, but under the double pressure of Antigonus and Amon, he lost all opportunities!

Russell jumped out of the message photo and threw out the bill in his hand.

"..." Klein didn't know what kind of expression he should face.

"Okay! Let's stretch our muscles!" Russell stretched out his hand to summon the Tower of Babel from the illusion world.

It was also at this time that a certain stressful feeling appeared in Klein's mind.

Bang!

The Tower of Babel only lasted a moment before collapsing.

But it doesn’t matter, the number of “wonderlands” forged by Russell is already countless.