Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

Watching Klein quickly leave in the distance, Medici "tsk":

"What can I say, quite polite."

"Orochi, what are you going to do now? What are we going to do?"

"You have to stop the Iron-Blooded Cross and protect the Lord's Lamb." Ourolius said calmly to Medici, which made Medici stunned for a moment.

"how about you?"

"I'm going to stop Amon." Ourolius was silent for two seconds and said to Medici:

"This is part of the Lord's plan."

"Heh..." Medici lowered his head slightly and laughed softly, "An angel-level Amon shouldn't pose much of a threat to you."

They knew part of the plans of the True Creator and the Goddess of the Night, but the two angel kings did not know everything. But the more critical point is that it is certain that Klein will attract the angel-level Amon clone.

"I have to stop Him." Ourolius said, "It only takes a moment. This is...fate."

A moment later, Amon, who had just arrived, looked at the mercury angel in front of him, made a sound, and pushed up his monocle.

"Aren't you going to help Father deal with those angels from the Eternal Sun? Even though they're few in number, they can still destroy Father's anchor."

"I thought you would never acknowledge our Lord again."

Ouroleus spoke to Amon calmly, and a reciprocating mercury stream flowed around him, with tiny points of light seeping out one after another.

Amon raised his hand and let the driven out light spots merge into a ball and return to his body.

These lights make you feel like Amon, parasitizing the surrounding microorganisms. From the moment they met, this Amon, who is only at the level of an angel, has been trying to parasitize Ouroboros, the king of angels.

"How could I deny my father?" Amon smiled and said, "I just didn't know before—so can you let me pass, Ouroboros?"

Ouroboros just looked at Amon quietly without saying a word. Amon didn't care about Ouroboros' attitude, he just shrugged slightly.

"I thought you and Medici betrayed father, just like the other three traitors."

"What I didn't expect was that Adam and Sasriel were actually both part of my father. If I had known this, I wouldn't have helped Adam hunt Medici."

“…This is the fate of Medici.” Ouroboros said, looking at Amon, he did not seem to blame him:

"It doesn't matter. The Lord has returned, and Medici should be resurrected as well."

“In that case, can you let me pass?” Amon did not change his posture and continued to speak to Ouroboros. Ouroboros seemed not to hear Amon’s words and just stood there motionless in front of Amon.

Seeing His expression, Amon's mouth curved into a subtle arc:

"It seems that father is ready to support Mr. Gate to become the Lord of Mysteries? Also, Abraham is obviously much easier to deal with than me. He has more weaknesses than me. With the Abraham family here, he cannot completely betray Earth."

"After the Beyonder characteristics on Earth are distributed, the Outer Gods will naturally no longer have any special attitudes towards this planet. When the Lord of Mysteries and the Outer Gods have all left, and Father has reclaimed His authority, He can naturally continue to stay in this place He loves."

"Urolius, isn't my father willing to support me in becoming a secret? The Fool has not appeared yet, and Mr. Door is still in the seal - no, he just appeared under the blood moon, and may have already Tainted by the Fallen Mother Goddess.”

"Or have you reached some kind of agreement with the Fallen Mother Goddess, exchanging the Fallen Mother Goddess's own path for the return of the 'Gate' path?"

Ourolius shook his head, seemingly not hearing the large number of questions behind Amon:

"You've missed it."

“If you could say these words to the Lord thousands of years ago, the Lord would really support you to become a mystery. No, even if you could awaken the Lord and say this to the Lord two years ago, He would still support you. .”

Ouroboros added: "Even if you were once hostile to Him."

Two years ago... Amon sighed:

"When can I go over to find Klein? My true body is not here, and this angel-level clone cannot leave you."

He paused for a moment and asked pretending to be confused.

"Two years ago? Did Mr. Gate take over Sefirah Castle, or did someone else get there first?"

"……Um?"

Amon suddenly turned around and looked across the sea, looking at the land abandoned by the gods on the other side of the sea.

"I see……"

Amon showed a smile:

"In that case, Klein Moretti should be the key to the arrangement of the current 'Lord of Mysteries' whose identity is unknown, but not that crucial."

"You can use the aura of Origin Castle on him to lure me out of the God's Abandoned Land, which means that the God's Abandoned Land still retains the backhand and anchor of the guy who is about to become the Lord of Mysteries - then now Here comes the problem.”

"Is the Lord of Mysteries that my father supports now Mr. 'Gate'?"

……

Metal collided with metal, and the blade struck the leather or metal armor, making a rough or loud collision sound.

Behind them, steam rifles were ready to fire, interspersed with soldiers aiming at the army in the reservation area of ​​the southern continent.

In the distant sky, the War Angel was dragged by an angel emitting white light. The two were fighting, leaving the War Angel unable to deal with the battle below.

Therefore, under the command of the commander of the "Hunter" per capita of the Iron Cross, the battle situation showed a one-sided trend.

Tony Twain stood at the rear of the army. As a war bishop, war was an art to him. Looking at the scene of blood and flesh splattering, he couldn't help but grin a crazy smile.

But the war will not always be easy. After a moment, his expression became serious again. According to the information from the sea scouts, the pirate king "Star Tyrant" has already come from the sea and from the west like a sharp knife.

To be honest, Tony Twain hated the pirates led by the "Star Tyrant". They were not pirates at all, but just a group of puppets made of meaningless light.

They were completely unconscious puppets, only obeying the tyrant's words. He was already an angel of the "Sun" path, but he had not been brainwashed by the polluted eternal blazing sun. For Tony Twain, such enemies were undoubtedly extremely troublesome.

What he is best at is using his own abilities and his army to break other people's doubts about him time and time again, and war is also a very advantageous means.

In war, psychological warfare is undoubtedly the most applicable. As long as the other party has fear, then it will become the stage for their performance. But such an enemy would not be afraid. He even suspected that the "Star Tyrant" had used some means to transform his pirates into inhuman beings.

“…Retreat.”

Feeling that his potion digestion had accelerated considerably, Tony Twain stroked his chin and reluctantly gave the order. He didn't need to fight the puppet army led by the "Star Tyrant"; it would only harm him.

He admitted that the combat effectiveness of the "Iron Cross" was not too strong, and he did not hope that his army would be exhausted in this war, so that he would not be able to return to Intis to launch a coup.

"But why did this pirate king come here?" Tony Tarn thought. The "Star Tyrant" has already created a pirate country on the other side. No matter in every aspect, the current behavior of the "Star Tyrant" is quite good. abnormal.

Tony Twain subconsciously sensed something was amiss. To be on the safe side, he decided to retreat first and then attack the Loen troops in East Balam.

After all, there is no war between gods there, so it will be relatively more stable and less likely to have unexpected situations.

For example... he was affected by the battle between gods and died on the spot.

Just like some civilians in the southern continent now.

……

"So, I am going to attack Intis and Lundburg. Can you send me more soldiers?" Gao Wei Overlooker said casually to George III. Adam has now gone to watch the war in the southern continent. , ready to take action at any time; and Leodro's condition is almost the same.

This means that now is the greatest opportunity for George III to complete his "Red Priest" and "Black Emperor" rituals to become gods.

"is it?"

George III, who had long since changed into a red and black dress, had his mouth raised, and his eyes that had been dyed iron black at some point revealed a hint of cruelty and madness.

"I plan to conquer it myself."

"Are you sure that the Red Priest's uniqueness is there?"

George III's voice was strange, as if two identical voices were speaking overlappingly at the same time.

"of course."

The high-dimensional overlooker showed a satisfied smile. He looked at the spiritually fused group of Tuduo and George in front of him, and smiled at him:

"I will work with the Ring of Fate to make this matter an established fact."

"History and reality are both easily changeable."

"My dear... Blood Emperor."

There is another chapter in the afternoon

Chapter 298 The Falling Sun (Part )

“The second angel sounded his trumpet, and it was like a burning mountain thrown into the sea, and a third of the sea turned into blood.”

……

The battle in the sky continues.

The sun's light grew stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to become blazing again, as noble as gold. But it was already stained with oil, and looked dirty.

Oseikus likes gold, not only because gold is a metal in the realm of the sun, but also every time he sees the gold in his palace, it reminds him of the ancient sun god and the kingdom of the sun god. Everything you see in it.

So when did He begin to covet that power?

There seemed to be a voice echoing in His mind, He was saying, Oseikus, Oseikus, you came to this world to be the king of this world (Note 1).

He knew that his two colleagues were the same. Leodro feared the power of the ancient sun god, but he often imagined what it would be like if he could possess such omnipotent authority.

Herabergen feared the omniscience of the ancient sun god and worried that the ancient sun god would see through his thoughts.

And He...

He just wanted to be "the sun."

Osekus suddenly opened his eyes. His figure was extremely condensed, forming a strange young figure under the dark sun.

This young man had a handsome face and an upright figure, but beneath his white robe were wounds that looked like they were festering, and bandages bearing curses.

The originally energetic face had become dull, and there was a hint of terrible malice on Oseikus's face, but then he felt that this malice made him tremble with fear.

——He has long been polluted by the Mother Tree of Desire.

Oseikus thought this way, everyone in the world says that the sun is proud, but the Mother Tree of Desire is even more arrogant than him.

The Mother Tree of Desire planted a curse in Trier thousands of years ago, and planted the Shadow Tree to harvest desires.

Osekus originally thought that with his own plan, he could control the Outer God's plan within control, and even let this plan become his pawn in the future. But Oseikus failed. He didn't know when he had been contaminated by the Mother Tree of Desire.

The attack of the Cyclops was already close at hand, and Oseikus knew that the true creator already had the belief that he would kill him.

As the former disciple of the ancient sun god, he knew that the ancient sun god would never show mercy to his enemies.

Both the Elf King and other ancient gods have fallen under his hands one by one. Even though there is only one way left for the True Creator, Oseikus still believes that he is no match for the True Creator.