Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

I already refused the first gift, so there shouldn't be any problem this time, right? He thought with a sense of luck.

I wonder where this gentleman will go...

The young man from the Southern Continent watched the middle-aged gentleman in front of him exchange a few words in a low voice with the servant who rushed back, and then walked into the train station with his head held high and without hesitation at all.

This……

The young man's pupils in the Southern Continent shrank slightly. When he saw that the devil sitting at the door of the train station did not stop the gentleman or tear him apart directly, he saluted him respectfully and then screamed and walked towards the alley. Ran over.

Others immediately fled to a safe place, fearing that they would be spotted if they stayed here for a while longer - they also gloated in their hearts, thinking that they were not too greedy and did not provide help to the gentleman in question.

And the young man suddenly thought of the fate of those who made deals with the devil in many folklore legends, and was secretly glad that he did not succumb to temptation and accept the gold pound that the devil gave him for the first time - if it was really a devil, Then he is dead!

But after thinking about the money the devil gave him the second time, he felt that the gold pound might be the "life money" used to buy his soul, which seemed as hot as red-hot charcoal.

As he ran into the alley, he immediately dropped it from his arms, wanting to throw away this gift from the devil.

But after a little hesitation, he picked up the crumpled banknote from the ground, carefully put it in his arms and prepared to take it home.

Many people saw him making a deal with the devil. In this way, at least no one would covet his harvest this time. Even if he sold his soul in this transaction, he would have to use the money to allow his family to live a life without having to worry about food for a period of time.

……

"Sure enough, if you want to digest the potion, you still have to lean towards the strange and terrifying direction."

Klein murmured softly to the High-Dimensional Overlooker beside him. The two of them sat in the train, in the space widened by the High-Dimensional Overlooker. Next to him, in a normal train compartment, sat Dwayne Dantès, who had just completed his intimidation.

He set Dwayne Dantes as a "demon from the northern continent", a demon who believed in the "Goddess of Night" and received protection.

He is also a natural demon. He is not as violent as other demons, but he also has the same malice as other demons and is keen on equivalent exchanges. He has a strict moral code.

Such a complex character design brought more intense stimulation, and the feedback from digesting the potion was also stronger. In the end, Klein didn't have the heart to directly replace a civilian with existing interpersonal relationships with an innocent person to play the role.

After the High-Dimensional Overlooker drove the "Lost Homeland" away, he immediately turned back and came to Klein, who had been disguised as a passerby and controlling the secret puppet Dwayne Dantès. He used the gift of the "Shredder of the Veil" to create a spatial disguise. (Note)

This can be regarded as a clever digestion method. After the curtain of the High-dimensional Overlooker, Klein has reached the playing code of "controlling the marionette behind the scenes to appear in front of the scene" in a mystical sense. This gives others The impression left is even more profound, and the feedback from other people who were frightened will naturally be reflected on the potion.

And the body that originally belonged to the "Immortal King" Agaritu is itself the Sequence Five "Desire Apostle" of the "Abyss" pathway. It's easy for him to disguise himself as a demon - or maybe his body is a complete "demon".

With the help of the "Weird Mage" ability pre-paid by Sefirah Castle, although Klein was not above the gray fog, he was able to use the gray fog to strengthen his "Faceless Man" ability, so as to achieve the effect of changing the secret puppet potion.

If there is such an opportunity to perform, you may not need to wait for the second Tarot meeting, you can complete the digestion in these few days...

Klein slightly turned his palm. The extraordinary characteristics of the "Cunning Mage" promised by the True Creator were already lying on the gray mist, and Klein was also prepared to use his accumulated merits in the Church of the Night in exchange for promotion. Auxiliary materials for demigods.

In two weeks at most, Leonard, who had gone to the Church of Evernight to help obtain materials and advance to Sequence Five "Spiritual Wizard," would return from the Northern Continent. By then, Klein could attempt to hunt down Ins Zangwill or the demigod of the Rose School to complete his own advancement ritual.

"Isn't this the best?" Gao Wei looked down and raised his eyebrows, his tone slightly changed to serious:

"But now I feel that the situation in the southern continent is not optimistic. There is already a trend of transforming into the abyss."

"Abyss?" Klein's tone was a little heavier - on the way here, he also saw the "evil" emerging here, and those ordinary people had a heavy desire and malice in their eyes.

Klein guessed that this might have something to do with the "Mother Tree of Desire", but he didn't expect this level - does he want to spread his pollution to the earth and turn it into a real "abyss on the earth"?

Indeed, the colonized people here have unstoppable evil thoughts in their hearts - this is hatred for the colonists and dissatisfaction with the oppressed status quo. This is the best breeding ground for evil gods...

"Is there any way to prevent this transformation?"

"Yes, just kill the 'Mother Tree of Desire' - but you can't do it." Gao Dimensional Overlooker said leisurely:

"Unfortunately, this transformation is irreversible. Unless this place is washed again by another source of matter - there is currently no old one on the earth, and even the 'True Creator' has no way to clear out the ones belonging to the 'Devil King' The pollution of the abyss.”

The high-dimensional observer paused slightly:

"This situation can only be prevented, but cannot be completely eliminated. You can only hope that the Aurora Society can seize more land here faster and arrange corresponding ritual magic. Otherwise, the spread of the abyss will come from the north It started to erode towards the south little by little.”

"After all, this is a war."

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"Yes, this is a war..."

Klein whispered to himself:

"I don't want to become a cold-blooded Beyonder, a divine being like that. Like Ince Zangwill, who completely abandoned his faith and humanity in order to embark on the path of divinity, ultimately becoming a slave to the potion."

"But can I change this?"

"Let me be a Sequence Five to participate in the calculation between gods?"

An hour late (@o@***)

There were some glitches today, so sorry!

One question: Since the previous "actor" has been changed to "opera singer" to distinguish it from the cassava sequence, these two pathways cannot be named with Sequence Nine. However, I don't think the three words Sequence Zero are very smooth either, so I would like to ask for your opinions:

The first option: Use Sequence 0 to name them, which are the "Splitter" and "Zero" pathways.

The second option: Use the names of sequence 1, that is, the "Painter" path and the "End" path

You can share your specific thoughts here

Chapter 279 Reserved Area

"Come in."

Ourolius put down his tea cup and looked expressionlessly at Medici, who said "come in" to himself and pushed the door open, as if he had been invited by him.

He looked at the arrogant expression of his old friend and raised his head slightly:

"What's your business?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Medici, who still had traces of decay on his face, but was already quite pale, said to Ourolius. He curled his lips and sat down in front of Ourolius. On the simple table, he raised his right foot to his left leg.

"I do have something to ask you—what are you going to do with the priests and bishops who recently defected from the Church of the Sun? Most of them are low-sequence or ordinary people without Beyonder traits, so they don't pose much of a problem for us."

Medici raised his eyebrows and changed his tone suddenly: "But are you going to raise them like this?"

On one side, "Dark Saint Kesma" saw the two kings serving the Lord arguing, and quickly lowered his head. He did not dare to get involved in the fight between the two, nor did he dare to eavesdrop. He had to work hard. , continuing to process the documents in his hands.

Ever since Mr. Z was transferred to Backlund and now manages Backlund's Aurora Company and the local Aurora Church, the "Dark Saint" Xesma was brought out by the Red Angel and has now come to the Southern Continent as one of the archbishops primarily responsible for the local Aurora Church headquarters and the overall planning of the future Aurora Church.

The other archbishop currently in office is the "Black Saint" Leo Master, who was rescued by Klein and Gao Dimensional Overlooker. As for a certain "Secret Saint" who does not want to be named, he still carries it with him every day. The sealed object is running around outside.

Kesma suddenly envied the "Black Saint" who went out to spread the faith of the Creator. At least he didn't have to listen to the dispute between the two angel kings here - the words of angels were often not heard by mortals. In front of angels, even demigods are still just weak mortals.

"How many divine envoys are there in our Aurora Society now?"

Ouroboros suddenly spoke to the chattering Medici. Medici was startled when he heard Ouroboros' words. The two cracks on his cheeks, which were sewn by black threads like shadows, squirmed, as if wanting to mock Medici's reaction.

Medici laughed and slapped the two mouths hard with his own hands.

On one side, Kesma lowered his head even lower. He didn't know why His Majesty the War Angel wanted to hit him.

After provoking Sauron and Einhorn with his actions, Medici spoke and said to Ourolius:

"Don't you even read the reports that Kesma and Leomaster made before? Now we are so short of manpower that we are going to vomit. Except for Mr. A who has been promoted and has gone to the Lord's sanctuary, the remaining Most of the divine envoys are outside."

"—Right now, we don't have a single Divine Envoy here. We only have a few newly promoted Bishops. The highest among them is only Sequence Six, and most are only Sequence Seven or Eight! Some of them are also traitors who don't belong to the Lord's Path."

Medici leaned closer to Ouroboros. "Besides these, there are also a number of Beyonders from the Creator Savior Society on the southern continent who spontaneously believe in the Lord but have never received the Lord's teachings. They are now unable to continue to spread the Lord's faith here and strengthen the believers' convictions."

These people are working very hard to study the teachings of the true Creator, but their understanding in a short period of time must not be deep enough.

"To the north is the damn Rose School brought by the 'gods' and the demon family that we have defeated long ago. To the south is the army led by the traitor Oseikus and the 'iron-blooded' people who have betrayed the Lord. "The Cross" - they don't believe in the Lord at all, they believe in the infiltration..."

"Ahem." Ourolius raised his eyes and said to Kosma, who had already dealt with a thick pile of documents beside him:

"You go out first."

Xesma, who was feeling very uncomfortable, disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"City of Disaster." Ourolius uttered this word quietly, causing the cracks on Medici's left and right cheeks to squirm again, as if he wanted to roar in anger.

Medici, on the other hand, was suddenly silent. He slightly twitched his lips and said, "Yes, City of Disaster... Ha, at that time, I had been guarding against Chike and him, but I had forgotten about Tudor."

The City of Disaster held the remnants of the "Scourge of Destruction" from that era. It perpetually permeated its influence, appearing in every place plagued by disaster. It even invisibly corrupted the Medici and Aristatudo.

The Red Angel was silent for a moment, then said to Ourolius in front of him:

"Mr. Door is cooperating with the boy in Loen Kingdom who wants to be promoted to the 'Black Emperor' - let me call him Mr. Door. Who knows if there is something corroded under that skin? His alien god? But if the Lord cooperates with Him, I will first believe that He is indeed standing by the Lord’s side.”

"You're worried about this war." Ouroboros pointed out what the war angel was thinking. "It's George Augustus who makes you feel like Arista Tudor has been reborn."

Medici fell silent. His voice paused for a long moment before a sinister smile appeared on his face. "Yes, I am worried about Him. I am worried about that 'Blood Emperor.' I am worried that this already dead Arista Tudor will once again jump out of His grave and tell everyone in the most insane way that He is not dead yet."

"This is my shame. I failed to follow the Lord when He needed help the most. I failed to fight to the death for the Lord, but fell into the trap of a 'Prince Killer' - I will remember it. With this shame, we will lead the Lord’s believers to completely conquer that traitorous country.”

Medici did not blame the Lord's half body and the Lord's rebellious son for the reason that he fell into the trap. He was just not strong enough.

There is no excuse for failure. He lost, so He died.

"That's why I'm worried about the lack of manpower here. The strength we can exert is limited. Even if one of the Sun Angels died inexplicably back then, He is still entrenched in the heavens. If the two of us dare to leave the Lord's protection and join the battle, He will burn this place to the ground."

A true god who is not bound by his own kingdom is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Now the "God of Steam and Machinery" is trying his best to hold back the Eternal Sun, so that He cannot leave his kingdom and prevent the Eternal Sun from descending directly to Intis and destroying all the anchors of the "God of Steam and Machinery" in Intis.

However, even so, Medici believed that if he and Ourolius appeared on the battlefield at the same time, there would be a high probability that the "Eternal Sun" would directly flip the table and send the remaining angels here and use the angels to God descends.

Fortunately, Eternal Fierce Sun seemed to know that if he fell into the arms of the alien gods, he would most likely be eaten alive by the "Mother Tree of Desire", so he adopted this restrained method to fight with other gods.

Medici knew that the Eternal Sun, which had been hostile to the other six gods and the Lord, was making its final struggle. He is the current sun, the light and heat that all creatures in this world need.

As long as He extinguishes the sun in the sky in a mystical sense, the planet will immediately fall into endless darkness. Even if there are gods such as the Lord of Storms who use their own power to illuminate the earth, things belonging to darkness and filth will also Flooding over the earth.

However, the only ally that Eternal Fierce Sun can rely on now is the "Mother Tree of Desire", an alien god who represents part of the filthy realm and holds the power of desire.

The barrier left by the Creator can still last for a while. Before that, if the Eternal Sun is forced into a hurry, He might actually overturn the table.

If the Eternal Blazing Sun can persist until all the anchors of gods on the earth are destroyed, then it still has a chance to accommodate the "Sea of ​​Chaos" with the original barrier left behind, and retain part of its own consciousness.

“…” Ouroboros was silent for a moment: “There will be a way.”

"Is this a prophecy you made?" Medici snorted softly and looked at Ourolius. But Ourolius raised his head directly and nodded gently:

“This is my destiny as I see it.”

"Oh, fate..." Medici said to himself contemptuously: "What kind of fate do you see?"

You saw fate, so why did the Lord die then? Serpent, why didn't you tell the Lord they'd already been rebelling? Medici thought angrily. This old friend of his had always been like this, able to see fate yet fearing it to the point of terror.

"Destiny comes from the north." Ourolius said quietly:

"He's coming."