In the icy waters, Charles dragged his tattered body towards the light in the strange city.

Anna was persuaded by him to leave, though she said that she would definitely find a way to get her out of here, so that she could hide down there and wait for her.

Charles promised that Anna would always wait for her below, but of course this was a lie.

Regardless of the end, Anna must get out of this crisis first, and whatever happens then is his own business.

Charles swam slowly, he moved very slowly, and from time to time parts of his body fell out and had to roll back with his tentacles.

But after the god left, nothing disturbed Charles, and slowly he saw the light clearly.

That light was not a key, but a huge human body.

Completely white, its body is shrouded in a strange pale halo, a color based on horror and anomalousness, with a kind of shocking beauty.

"It's not the key, what the hell is it?" Charles swam over and waved his tentacles, and several severed fingers rolled through the water with ease.

This thing appears to be just an apparition, not a physical entity.

Charles looked up at the vast and strange city around him, and there was a blank look in his eyes. "Where's the key?

"Thank you, Chosen One, for helping me find my place, and that's just the last step left. A hazy half-man, half-woman voice sounded in Charles's head.

"Who's talking?" was the question in Charles' mind when he suddenly heard movement from above.

Charles's tentacles shook and pushed his head to look up.

A large mouth full of gears and the size of a football field was pressed down like a top by Tarzan.

At the last moment when Charles lost consciousness, he saw the huge feline-like pupils above the large mouth of the blood basin, and the half of the human face that was integrated with the machine.

I don't know how long it took, but Charles slowly came to his senses, and the first image he saw was a ceiling made of flesh and blood and machinery.

With a slow movement of his eyes, Charles saw the bronze steam pipes all around, and the large and small gears that were glued to flesh and hair, constantly turning.

Charles knew this place, he had been here before, and it was the control hall of the giant metal structure Lonka.

"Are you awake? get up, I've healed your body, and there's something to do with you. A familiar voice came.

Charles sat up, his body that should have been torn apart miraculously healed, and there was not even a single scar on his body.

Charles looked in the direction of the voice, and he saw a familiar back, it was the Pope, who was kneeling on the ground and constantly drawing something,

"Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to fight in the Photans now?"

"The freaks did distract me a bit, but just because they wanted to hold me back, you really think highly of them. The Pope slowly turned to look at Charles.

He looked happy, his eyes full of childlike innocence, full of joy, the purest joy without a trace of impurity.

Charles, who stood up, saw the strange concentric circle circle on the face of the Pope, the lines and inscriptions carved in the circle were very strange, faintly revealing a trace of white light, which was the same as the light on the light man before.

Four circles were placed around the circle, which seemed to be used to place sacrifices.

The whole hall began to tremble slightly, and Ronka seemed to move, and soon, the light man just now was suspended in the center of the concentric circles through the wall.

The Pope looked in front of him with emotion, but his eyes were not focused on the light man.

Charles looked up at the Pope. "What is this?"

"It's the key, and it's the door. This thing can only be seen by you, and I've been looking for it for years, years. ”

"The key, the key to that door is obviously big!"

The Pope smiled and turned his head to look at Charles, "Who said this is the key to that door? This is the key to the other door, and it's the door itself." ”

Without waiting for Charles' response, the Pope continued: "Charles, do you know what? They have sealed the great God of Light here, and in order to save him, they must use their power as a medium, which is too difficult for us mortals. ”

"But in the end, after spending so much time preparing, I was finally able to gather all the sacrifices. ”

As soon as the Pope finished speaking, heavy footsteps were heard behind him.

It was the footsteps of a large group of Illuminati believers, their eyes gouged out and smeared with a layer of white wax, carrying various things on their shoulders, like ants carrying things in this direction.

The most striking thing is a room-size, ruby-like eye.

Charles, the owner of this eye, was familiar to him, he had seen it twice, the first time he lost his arm, and the second time he had been summoned by the family not long ago.

"Pronos, when the God of Light was born, it was his father who was responsible for controlling and destroying the body of the great God of Light. At the Pope's narration, the eyeball was placed in the corner of the concentric circle.

Seeing this eye, Charles's pupils shrank slightly, and the conjecture in his heart immediately blurted out. "You controlled Swan, the eye you used to fight against Pronos, and you actually have the strength to fight the gods?"

The Pope had contempt on his face. "God?Pronos? No, in the presence of a true god, it can only be called a dregs. ”

The Pope's wrinkled finger pointed at the second sacrificer, a mechanical woman with spinning gears beneath her broken shell, her strength leading to the bloody ceiling at the top.

An ordinary humanoid machine wasn't much of a surprise, but looking at her huge belly, it was clear that she was pregnant.

"The Celebrator, it was it and its master, Taver, who controlled my lord's soul in the first place, making it difficult for him to escape through the Gate of the Vault. ”

The female pregnant robot is placed in the lower left corner of the concentric circles by the believer.

As soon as it was placed on the ground, the pregnant woman's arched brass belly began to swell.

As if a real person had a real intuition, the female robot's mouth opened and emitted a distorted cassette scream.

"Click!" suddenly cracked in the metal belly, and as the dull yellow liquid flowed out of it, a familiar smell poured into Charles's nose, it was the smell of motor oil.

The Pope raised his hand slightly, "Touch!" The entire metal belly exploded directly along with the female robot.

An arm-sized baby falls precisely into concentric circles.

The baby's entire body was made up of various mechanical parts and flesh and blood, but the most bizarre thing was not his body but his face.

It was not the face of a baby, but the face of an honest middle-aged man, the face of the owner of the former Governor of England, Swan.

"Hahahaha!!" the baby who fell to the ground kept waving its weird limbs and laughed loudly.