Chapter 309: It's an old acquaintance
The fire converges.
When the smoke cleared, the staff saw in despair:
The huge black eyeball actually floated there intact, and there was a faint glow of fire under its pitch-black skin, but it was not harmed.
"Sure enough."
Musashino wasn't surprised, as it was to be expected.
The Eye of the Eternal Night laughed:
"So you've been brewing for so long, and you've only prepared something so ridiculous?"
Buzz –
Its pupils lit up suddenly.
The tongue of fire in the heat burst out, rushing directly in the direction of the staff's escape.
Eye of the Eternal Night, completely absorb the power of those missiles just now!
Scarlett subconsciously wanted to save.
Although her supernatural abilities were suppressed, the physical fitness of the assassin department was still there.
Even if she doesn't use any strength, she can run faster than 100ms at her limit, and it's still no problem to save a few people.
However, Musashino directly stopped:
"Don't go up."
Here, in fact, only a few of them are from real life.
The others are just historical figures.
It's just that under the influence of the "Book of Oblivion", they will unconsciously ignore this point, and Musashino itself is a spiritual system, so it is less affected.
"Ah, yes."
Scarlett was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses.
These people in front of you are just history.
There is no practical point in risking their lives for them.
Rumble!
The sea of fire swept by, and the people who were enveloped in it instantly turned into a pile of charred ash.
"No—"
The director screamed in pain, but could not do anything.
Reynolds doesn't have time to sigh right now.
"We have to come up with a way to break the game as soon as possible, otherwise it's our turn next."
Nothing else, there are several heavens here......
As a result, it was actually scorched by the fire.
When it is passed out, it makes people laugh out of their big teeth.
Musashino asks:
"Mammon, have you figured it out?"
"I can try to force it."
Listening to the voice, Mammon was really anxious.
It's really not quite right.
"But you have to think clearly, once I come, the Book of Oblivion will definitely be on guard in the future, and I may not be able to help you in the canyon in the future."
There are more important reasons:
The Lord of the Spirit Realm, near Mammon.
If it is detected during the advent, the consequences may be even more severe.
It's just that He didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't say it.
"That's the way to go."
Mammon continues:
"The middle strategy is to completely abandon these oil bottles and escape to Ise Jingu with your own spirit, anyway, you are a spiritual department, and you are not afraid of physical damage at all."
Musashino shook his head slightly.
Not to that extent.
"What about the best policy?"
"The best strategy is to find help in this historical period and let them help you."
It's not nonsense......
4,000 years ago, in the era of the Origin, the other gods were nameless.
Musashino cut off contact for the time being, and he thought for a moment:
"Reynolds, can you try the seal?"
Hey?
Reynolds' eyes lit up.
That's right, just because the supernatural ability is suppressed doesn't mean that the seal can't be used.
He quickly retrieved a seal resembling a model car and tried to activate it.
Zila-
The tires of the model car spun in circles, and even a little spark appeared.
Unfortunately, it didn't start in the end.
"Nope."
Reynolds shook his head in disappointment, although the seal was not as severely suppressed as they were, it was not much different from a toy.
"Try yours?"
Musashino's seal, in the end, is Ise Jingu.
In addition to this.
Forehead......
I don't seem to have much money to come up with.
No, some time ago at the Cleveland Ruins, the dean gave me the seal he had turned into before he died.
He takes out the Cleveland Box.
But like Reynolds, it didn't react much.
"Nope."
Just as Musashino was about to take it back, something suddenly occurred to him:
More than 4,000 years ago, the Age of the Originators......
Looks like I know someone!
It's the Dean of Cleveland, the so-called Black Death Master! He is an active figure in this era, and he should be a subordinate of the Source at present!
Although this dean has made a big mistake, his heart is relatively kind.
"I don't know......
"Can you summon him?"
At this time, the Source had become a god and ruled the world for more than 200 years.
As the dean of his earliest partners, his strength should not be bad, at least not weaker than the eye of the eternal night in his infancy.
So Musashino held down the Cleveland Box.
Whew-
Focus your mind.
Even if he didn't have extraordinary abilities and energy, his Rank 9 spiritual power was still there, and this powerful thought, coupled with the connection in the dark of the magic box, was enough to distort some reality.
Dean Cleveland......
"If you can hear it, please come and do me a favor."
Boom –
At this time, the Eye of Eternal Night finally came to the front of Musashino and the others.
"Hehe~"
It stared at the crowd:
"I can't say why, but my gut tells me that you guys ...... It's not like the other guys. ”
So, let's get rid of it first.
The Eye of Eternal Night suddenly lit up.
Clusters of black particles peeled away, and they swirled to form a circle of storms, slowly tightening towards the center, approaching several people directly.
Musashino frowned slightly.
"Wait."
He could feel that the box seemed to be warmer than before.
On the other side, it seems that there is a person trying to sense the situation here, and it is likely to be Dean Cleveland.
The Eye of the Eternal Night said lightly:
"Disappear."
If the substantia nigra is a single particle form, it can form a black domain to shield all detection mediums, and if it is aggregated into a whole, it will have the effect of material erasure.
Once passed, the person or thing that was erased is gone forever.
Kinnara closed his eyes in pain:
Unexpectedly, it was planted as soon as I entered the canyon.
The Book of Oblivion, or Laplace, the all-knowing god, is too deep to fathom.
OK......
I have already arranged for Hong in advance, and my power will naturally be passed on to him at that time.
Seeing the black matter storm approaching, everyone was a little powerless.
Buzz –
At this time, the Cleveland Box finally emitted a blinding light.
Musashino raised an eyebrow:
"It's finally here."
In the next second, a light and shadow suddenly appeared, blocking their front.
The back of the visitor was familiar, wearing a black cloak, a golden Death Bird mask on his face, and a wooden cane in his hand.
Black Death Plague Master!
That is, Dean Cleveland.
With a slight wave of his hand, the dean directly scattered the black matter storm.
"It's the 9th order."
As soon as he made a move, Musashino directly judged the strength of the dean, and in this era, he was already the top powerhouse in the transcendent world.
The Eyes of Eternal Night narrowed.
It's wary of backing up:
"You ......"
Of course, it felt the power of the comer, and the terrifying sense of oppression.
The dean ignored it.
Instead, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the magic box in Musashino's hand.
He had heard a call in the darkness just now.
Then a strange force attracted him, as if telling him that he had to show up to save people, as if it were from a fatalistic pull.
He spoke slowly:
"You ...... Who is it? ”