The first thing that caught Klein's eye was the altar surrounded by cascading lights, and the tall and thin figure standing inside the altar.

The figure removed its hood, revealing a pretty, evocative, feminine face, and its left chest, shoulder, abdomen, and thigh were covered in squirming, viscous, disgusting flesh.

Around him, the light layer was filled with illusory and transparent figures, filled with feelings of numbness, despair, pain, and depression.

Outside the altar, the four figures who had prayed had fallen, their skin shriveled and clung to their bones, like weathered corpses for many years.

Above the entire hall, rays of light pierced through the void and flew into the altar along the stone pillars, floors, and air covered with symbols and magical signs.

No sooner had Klein come out of hiding than Mr. A had opened his eyes and looked at where he was.

His pupils were blood-stained, and there was extreme madness in his indifference.

If it were another extraordinary, I am afraid that at this time, I would have subconsciously looked away and did not dare to look at each other, but Klein had faced the "Eternal Sun" and seen the "Blasphemous" Amon, so he was not afraid of this, and calmly pulled the trigger, so that a silver "Demon Hunting Bullet" engraved with many patterns shot out and ran towards the altar.

Mr. A, who witnessed this scene, subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but finally stopped, indifferently watching the silver bullets burrow into the light layer around the altar.

Silently, the patterned "Demon Hunting Bullets" melted and disappeared in the cascading brilliance, swallowed up by the uncountable resentment and negative emotions.

Eventually, it completely decomposed, leaving no trace.

Crane's eyes shrank, and he slammed all the remaining bullets in the revolver, and the pale gold "purification bullet" and the brass-colored "exorcism bullet" were connected end to end, and penetrated into the light layer around the altar one after another.

However, they also decomposed, disappeared, and failed to make the slightest ripple.

Mr. A laughed hoarsely:

"It's useless, little reptile, the ritual has officially begun, and with your strength it can't be broken and interrupted, even by the extraordinary person of Sequence 5!

"But you are also fortunate that you will live to witness the coming of my Lord and to be integrated into His body. ”

After saying that, Mr. A ignored Klein and closed his eyes again, as if the other party was indeed just a small worm.

The "shepherd" half-raised his hands, made a gesture of open arms, and cried out in the Old Hermetic language:

"The Creator of all;

"The Lord Behind the Veil of Shadows;

"The depraved nature of all living beings.

"Your devout believers pray for your coming;

"I am willing to dedicate my body and let it be used as a vessel to bear your great will!"

As he prayed, a light suddenly appeared above Mr. A's head from nowhere, enveloping him completely.

The unwilling resentment and negative emotions that turned into human figures around him rolled into Mr. A's body like a tide.

Bang, bang, bang!

Crane snapped his fingers and manipulated the flames, attacking the altar with all his might, but they still irresistibly disintegrated, extinguished, and dissolved within the surrounding layer of light, with no effect.

My other magical items are above the gray mist, and in order to get them out, you must perform a ritual first, which will waste at least a minute or two, and the unprotected flesh will be very dangerous...... What should I do?Klein sanity stopped trying, and stood there, his mind racing.

Moreover, neither the Sun Brooch, nor the Biotoxin Bottle, the Black Eye, nor the "Black Emperor" card that only elevates the personality of the person seem to be able to break through the barrier of that altar!

Can we just wait for Miss "Justice" to find reinforcements in time? Or do we have to watch the "True Creator" arrive? Klein's mind is tense, his thoughts are flashing, and he quickly thinks about what he can do.

He filtered the items on his body one by one, and cold sweat unconsciously broke out in his palms.

Suddenly, something occurred to him!

Before he had time to think about the consequences, he reached into his pocket and grabbed a metallic object.

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Crane took a few steps forward, flicked his arm vigorously, and threw the item in his palm toward the altar.

A brass-colored glow flickered, and the object entered the cascading layers of light.

It's a quaint key.

That's the "master key".

Within the light layer, the brass-colored "master key" began to decompose and begin to melt.

And when its shell is gone, the curse contained inside is directly revealed, connecting Mr. "Door" in the unknown.

............

Queens, inside the luxury villa of the Earl of Hall.

Audrey stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking apprehensively into the distance.

She saw that the fog on the horizon was gradually thickening, pale yellow and stained with iron black, and slowly rendering in her direction.

"There's something wrong with that. Susie, the golden retriever, crouched beside her, looking out at the usual haze.

Well, hopefully it's too late to stop ...... Audrey did not know what the mist meant, but silently prayed to the Goddess and Mr. Fool, asking them not to let the "First Witch" come.

Suddenly, she noticed that the branches outside the window were shaking, and the glass was shaking slightly.

"The wind is coming...... Audrey felt inexplicably happy.

Jowood District, Cathedral of the Holy Winds.

A terrifying storm visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared outside it, and then an unimaginable hurricane surged to the east.

Woo!

The sedimentary mist was blown away, and the rich yellow and iron black faded rapidly.

Woo!

Dry branches fell to the ground, and dust and dirt rose into the air and disappeared with the mist.

Woo!

Many pedestrians' hats were off their heads, and their bodies were so shaky that they had to hold on to trees or walls.

The sailors in the docklands are back in the port city and are witnessing a typhoon.

The smoke in the East and Factory areas has been lightened, and the slight discomfort of healthy people has been relieved.

Boom! Boom!

Lightning jumped, thunder exploded.

They quickly subsided, and the rain began to wash the ground.

"The Storm Church reacted quickly this time...... There are also reasons why we act in advance and are not very prepared...... Oh, those middle class, those rich people, if they don't have the corresponding protection, in such a 'fog', they are no different from the commoners, they are all lambs to the slaughter......" The desperate lady sat in a rental carriage and listened leisurely to the sound of raindrops hitting the glass window.

Even if it is destroyed in time, according to her estimates, the "haze" just now can directly cause more than 20,000 deaths, and there will be a spreading plague in the future.

In this way, my potions were almost digested, but it was only a by-the-way gain...... The traces of the disappearance of a large number of people will be erased, pointing to the Aurora Society, pointing to the "true creator", and no one can guess what the royal family really wants to do...... It's time for me to leave and take Triss with me...... The Lady of Despair thought in a good mood.

Her whereabouts are secretive and she has dealt with them beforehand, so she doesn't have to worry about being blocked by the demigods of Beckland for a short time.

By the time the other party finds the traces, she has already moved away from the city!

Just as the Lady of Despair was about to leave the carriage, she saw a figure in front of her eyes.

The figure sat opposite her, a young woman, dressed in a classical robe with a hood, with black eyes and hair, and a beautiful but dull countenance.

............

After throwing out the "Master Key", Crane gripped the Azik Bronze Whistle again, then held his breath and waited for the result.

If his vision is not fulfilled and the barrier of the altar is still not broken, then he will use the Azk Bronze Whistle to see if he can get the help of the Courier.

If it doesn't work anymore, he will enter the gray fog, move out the "Black Emperor" card and other items, try every possibility, and fight until the last second!

At this moment, it was still afternoon, and there was no crimson moon, let alone a clear full moon, so Crane lacked enough faith in the curse contained in the "Master Key", and only hoped that the dissolving effect of the altar barrier would threaten its existence, so that it would react instinctively, such as communicating with Mr. "The Door" in reverse and transmitting his cry for help.

In just a second or two, Crane saw the "Master Key" disintegrate into the tiniest particles of light and an illusory distorted crimson.

The crimson struggled to fade rapidly, bursting open!

In an instant, Crane lost his hearing, and saw countless figures in the light layer who were resentful and unwilling to turn into each other raise their heads and let out a miserable scream.

They change rapidly, become black-green, and grow a second brain, a third eye, or a fifth leg......

They converged into a torrent and poured into Mr. A's body.

Mr. A Huo Ran opened his eyes, and there was disbelief in disbelief under the indifferent blood.

Immediately afterward, the entire layer of light around the altar distorted and collapsed.

Bang!

A huge explosion spread out from the center of the altar, setting off a terrifying storm.

The four nearest thick stone pillars snapped in an instant, and Crane in the distance only had time to make a tumbling motion before he was blown away by the shockwave.

Bang!

He slammed into the wall, flattened, and turned into tissue paper.

The tissue paper was quickly torn apart by the ensuing wind and waves, and sprinkled all around.

Crane himself emerged in the corner, leaning against the walls against the wind and waves of the explosion.

The destruction effect of the "Master Key" is beyond his imagination!

The curse that had been forcibly dissolved did have an instinctive reaction, passing on Mr. "Gate's cry", and the voice of the at least angelic banished the unwilling resentment and numb despair required for the ritual, and as a result, the altar lost its balance and headed for self-destruction!

When the wind and waves subsided slightly, Klein rushed out to confirm the results.

The illusory figures and oppressive feelings transmitted through the air were gone, and only a few wrecks remained of the entire altar.

Mr. A leaned forward and knelt beside the collapsed stone pillar, missing an arm, half of his face and many internal organs, and his only remaining eye was full of hatred carved into the bone.

However, those wounds were soon covered in wriggling flesh.

After such a glance, Klein did not hesitate and ran away.

For him, destroying the advent of the "true creator" is the ultimate goal, and if he doesn't leave at this time, will a sequence 6 stay and have dinner with Mr. A, the "shepherd", to welcome the New Year?

Note 1: I originally wanted to use the stalk of God behind the shadow curtain, but after thinking about it, I still don't want to die 404.

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