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The moment he heard the melody of "Katyusha", Crane thought about whether it was a trap or not, but the next second he laughed self-deprecatingly. If Edward Vaughn wanted to kill him, there was no need for a trap at all.

"In other words, she's also waiting for the Demon Card to get closer!"

Crane was in good spirits, and he reluctantly quickened his pace, trying to look ahead, and looked at the city street garden not far away.

In the garden in the middle of the street, people come and go, the middle class and fishermen and merchants are bustling, the morning sun has just broken through the clouds, the music is echoing, everything is so normal, even a little leisurely.

Edward Vaughn was fully immersed in this laid-back and pleasant environment, playing on the piano in the middle of the street.

Crane didn't think much about it, didn't think of any countermeasures or methods, he quickly retreated, returned to more than a hundred meters away and exchanged surveillance positions with the secret puppet, left the area near the street garden, and walked up to the source fort in the corner to write another telegram and letter.

"The Demonic Path Angel has appeared in the city of Enmat."

Immediately afterward, he returned to reality without stopping, took out the adventurer's harmonica from his bosom, brought it to his mouth, and blew it.

Renette Tinicol, with four blonde red-eyed heads, walked out of the void, and all eight eyes turned to the middle of the street garden at the same time.

"To Leonard Mitchell, he shouldn't have left his previous sensing range yet." Crane asked the puppet to take out a letter and a gold coin that he had prepared and handed them to Miss Courier.

He now speaks and acts like a secret puppet, only following predetermined orders, and even refraining himself from reciting the name of the goddess of the night in his heart, which will give the demon a premonition of crisis. If you really can't help but think about something, you will immediately meditate or distract yourself from the things around you.

Any thought may be noticed by the "Devil" and 0-08!

To deal with them, you have to put the thinking part on the source fortress, go to the real world, and only act according to the predetermined plan!

At that moment, out of the corner of his eye, Crane caught a glimpse of a figure slowly moving out of the dark alley, seemingly wandering aimlessly, but faintly approaching the street garden, with a strong, unpleasant stench. The black priest's robe had large suspicious dark patches, and he clutched a quill and a notebook of unrecognizable color. The beggar-like figure looked around expressionlessly, and anyone who was caught by his gaze could not help but tremble.

Crane silently recited the still impressive text in his mind, racking his brain to make himself sluggish, not thinking about anything. It was torture—but it was at this moment that Crane suddenly understood why Ince Zangwill had been hiding here for so long.

"He has long been unable to control the indiscriminate killing thoughts brought about by the pollution of the "demons", and he is ...... here."

The wind carries the salty smell of the sea, and seven out of ten shops around it sell seafood, and everyone has a fishy smell, and the strong smell of the sea makes the smell of Ince Zangwill's body less abrupt.

Other than that, Crane didn't speak, and didn't think about anything else related to 0-08 and the demons. The secret puppet sent the messenger back to the spirit realm, and then the "winner" secret puppet immediately turned around and walked to the nearest telegraph office, handed over all the telegrams, addresses, and gold pounds that had already been written to the staff, and urged them to send the report immediately.

"In the middle of the street garden of Port Enmat, Ince Zangwill appears."

As the radio flew by, two telegrams were delivered to the various Church of the Night's strongholds in several nearby cities.

……

Suddenly, Leonard was inspired and looked sideways to the left.

And as a "gatekeeper", Dai Li has already set her sights on that place. I saw a letter appear at some point and float to the bottom of the gas street lamp.

Leonard didn't bother to avoid Daly, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the letter, and quickly opened it.

The content of the letter is simple, with only two lines of words:

"Street Garden."

"Heaven of the Demon Path

so that it appears."

The angels of the Demon Path have been drawn over?!

Dai Li also saw this line, her and Leonard's expressions were solemn, such a convergence ability is beyond all of their imagination, what is in Ince Zangwill's body?

Dai Li immediately summoned a spirit and ordered it to immediately inform Sost and the others of the news, although the angel can only be handed over to the church and the higher-ups to deal with, but the evacuation of personnel can be carried out immediately!

Leonard thought of something, he pursed his lips, turned his head to Daly and said:

"Ma'am, please help me cover my whereabouts."

As he spoke, the glove on his left palm had become transparent, and his right hand was inserted into his coat pocket, holding the "stealer" charm.

Dai Li was silent for a second, and said very seriously:

"Take me."

"You've at least fought, and I haven't had time to do anything."

Leonard's expression changed, his mouth opened slightly, and finally he didn't say anything, and grabbed Dali by the shoulder.

The two then disappeared into the street, which was rarely frequented.

……

By this time, Crane had reached Fort Source again.

He accommodates the "Tyrant Card", and the "Poseidon Scepter" sets off a strong wind, pushing all the pedestrians in the street park out of the way in a frenzy, and even if you don't want to leave, you can immediately feel the feeling of flying.

Through the vision of the source castle, he saw that Ince Zangwille was still stubbornly trying to get close to the garden, while Edward Vaughn stopped playing at some point, quietly watching his hands or the keys.

"It seems that the Church of the Night has reacted......

He immediately shifted his attention, and an exaggerated bolt of silver-white lightning pierced through the deep sky and fell straight down, crackling towards Ince Zangwill.

But the moment the lightning appeared in the real world, Ince Zangwill's figure disappeared abruptly, leaving only a transparent lake spirit in its place, which was crackled by the lightning and instantly annihilated.

He seemed to have just woken up, and instinctively dodged the blow with a "premonition of crisis".

The corners of Crane's mouth widened and turned upwards into a comical smile.

Then he spoke in a low voice in the ancient Hermetic language:

"Doom!"

In his right palm, the silver-gray charm suddenly lit up with a dark light. At the suggestion of Will Unsetin, the "Serpent of Mercury", he used a drop of the other party's blood and precious metals as ritual materials, and prayed to the "Goddess of the Night" to create the Doom Realm Charm.

It was a gift he had prepared for Ince Zangwill.

This is the arrow of revenge.

This is a curse of God!

Will Unsetin's suggestion shocked him, but for revenge, Crane cautiously chose to try it with a secret couple. did not disappear from this world silently, and received a normal response from the goddess, as the true creator of the scroll, the current Aurora Divine Envoy Crane did not dare to think about it, and could only blame it on the inscrutable nature of the gods, or the "goddess of the night" also wished Ince Zangwill's early death.

At this moment, the corner of the garden in the middle of the street suddenly burst out with countless blade-like lights, and Crane looked at it with astonishment, and was shocked to see Edward Vaughn and the piano in front of her slowly cracking countless cracks, and a strong silver light erupted from the cracks, and the whole person was shattered like this!

Crane breathed.

He suddenly had a strange idea -

Can I drink potions right now?

At the same time, there seemed to be a sudden addition of a person in the area, a blonde white-robed priest who seemed strange and familiar appeared out of thin air.

Thinking of the secret relationship between the Psychological Alchemy Society and the Dusk Hermit Society, and linking it to a piece of content in Russell the Great's diary, Crane suddenly realized and became sure of what he was going to do next:

This is Adam, the owner of the Dusk Hermit, the son of the Creator, the "Angel of Fantasy", who wants to get "0-08"!

At this time, two figures quickly outlined beside him, one was an ink-haired blue boy, wearing a transparent one

Leonard of Gloves. Mitchell, one is Daly who wears blue eyeshadow and the same blush. Simone.

They came so just in time that the enemy's doom often meant that their side was lucky!

The first thing Dai Li saw was the figure that she would never forget, and a flame of hatred rose in her eyes.

Meanwhile.

On the vast plains where night herbs and moon flowers grow, 0-17 still looked sluggish with a long sword that emitted a morning light in his hand. After making sure that the demons in the square had lost their lives before they could resist, she turned and prepared to leave, and the plain began to fade away in her footsteps.

Suddenly, a cold wind quietly approached her back, and someone whispered a sentence in 0-17's ear:

「a-no-el——-avo-li」

"It's a pleasure to meet you, esteemed Mother of Heaven."

「du-pa-du-en-tohisi」

"Did you sleep well last night?"

0-17's footsteps stopped suddenly, her dark eyes flashed a little light in an instant, and a crack appeared in her face, which had been so dull as a stone slew. She trembled, struggled, struggled to turn her head, only to be held in by another force.

「ar-ne-so-」

「eni-kisi-halu」

"Whether it's a dream or a nightmare, it's time to wake up."

The long-lost language of the Night Realm was clearly spat out from the mouth of the outer god, and the hoarse voice was like the sweetest blessing, and at that moment, the demon wolf named "Mother of Heaven" in this shell opened its eyes. Her mind was discarded into the hidden world, and she had been wandering back in the darkness for countless years, relying on these two short sentences, she saw the light in the distance and felt her presence again.

"Ah...... Ah......h

She heard her own heartbeat, felt her limbs and features, and she saw the world. The middle of her robe was propped open, and four monstrous wolf claws clawed around her with fangs and claws, and then instinctively folded in front of her with the grace of a human noblewoman.

Without thanking or saying goodbye, the "Mother of Heaven" was stunned for only half a second before realizing her situation and disappeared instantly.

"Mother of Heaven" took a copy of Sequence 1, and the red moon shone brightly in an instant, but the surging shadow was no longer there.

Only a seemingly delusional sneer remained.

……

Outside, Port of Enmat.

This premeditated revenge has finally come to an end.

The betrayer, who had been cornered, screamed in the form of a terrifying mythical creature tainted in the midst of a lightning storm, and 0-08, who had long since lost his mind, wrote cheerfully on the ground: "An unknown being was drawn to the battle, and was very sympathetic to what happened to Ince Zangwill, and decided to help him and take him out of the spirit realm!"

Constantly looking for an opportunity to open the "Gates of the Underworld" to interfere with Ince Zangwill, Dalie Simone is keenly aware that an unknown creature is traveling through the spirit realm and approaching the area. A bad premonition swelled in her heart, as if she had seen Ince Zangwill's escape with the help of this unexpected change, and she didn't know where to go.

Her body was uncontrollably cold, and her eyes seemed to flash with her anger, despair, and powerlessness when she learned of Dunn's death and the murderer was at large. All the hard work and desperation were for today, and almost without hesitation, she reached out and touched the hidden pocket of her clothes, and felt the "Spirit Flower" potion that was placed there, which she couldn't control at all.

At this moment, her movements paused for a moment, and she looked at Leonard, who was struggling to survive in the distance, and her expression became gentle and sweet.

"It's too late."

Then, her smile brightened, and she clenched the "Spiritual Flower":

"No apologies. I love you too."

She drank the "Spiritual Flower" in one gulp.

The secret puppet of the "winner" who was hiding in the distance with his head in his arms saw this and immediately saw it

Running at high speed, close to Dali's position.

……

In front of the closed eyes, the light and shadow swayed, Leonard clenched his hands into fists, and shouted urgently:

"Old man!"

There was no voice echoing in his head, no one to assist, and Pales Zoroasd was still asleep.

Leonard's breathing suddenly became heavy, and his head couldn't help but move left and right with the flash of light, and then his voice was slightly hoarse, and his tone was obviously panicked, and he shouted:

"Old man!"

"Old man!!"

The voice gradually became lower and disappeared into the thunderous roar, and Leonard's head drooped little by little, and his face was once again full of self-reproach and pain.

Suddenly, his expression became resolute, his face distorted and his mouth opened, and he said in a low voice in the ancient Hermetic language:

"Fools who do not belong to this age;

"The mysterious lord above the gray mist;

"The Yellow and Black King of Good Fortune!"

As soon as the prayer fell, a strange image appeared in his mind:

Ince Zangwill, who has turned into a wolf-like horror monster, is running fast, dodging lightning strikes, and occasionally trying to attack them.

Leonard was stunned at first, then laughed, laughing so hard that tears fell down his eyes.

Without hesitation, he raised his left palm, pressed the glove against his forehead, and then used his right hand to grip the "Stealer" charm tightly.

"Fate!"

As the arcane and mysterious words of Ancient Hermes echoed, Leonard turned to one of the pages in the ethereal chant of "I came, I saw, I recorded" as he locked onto the eight-legged monster with many white feathers.

Silver-white lightning burst out, and Leonard Mitchell threw out the charm with a hideous expression, and shouted:

"Die! Ince Zangwill!"

He waited for this sound for a long time, and rehearsed it in his heart many times.

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The earth shook slightly.

At the end of this grand story of revenge, shot after shot is fired one after another, snatching the blood debt from the defector.

Crane didn't give the other party a chance to tell his last words, and he didn't want to know what was going on with his sad past. He then took one of the remaining tarot cards from his coat pocket and threw it at Ince Zangwill's body.

This is a reversed "star" card.

At this time, a figure appeared not far away, bending down to pick up the already dark quill.

Dressed in a simple white robe, with a golden beard that covered the lower half of his face, and a silver cross pendant hanging from his chest, this figure looked like the most ordinary priest, none other than the king of angels, Adam!

At the moment when the person who suddenly appeared picked up the quill 0-08, Leonard, who was trying to rescue Dai Li with drugs and the "winner" secret puppet in the distance, shrank suddenly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Adam looked at the quill in his hand, then at the tarot card, and smiled kindly at Crane:

"All the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price, haven't they?"

With that, he turned his body and walked step by step to the place of the broken piano, and said a sentence like a chant:

"In the presence of the audience, Clean Moretti completed the magnificent play, directing a miraculous murder for which an angel and two demigods died, at the end of the play......

"Nope."

A voice interjected abruptly.

Everyone was startled by the voice, and even Adam turned his head at the first moment.

But then, Adam's expression suddenly became dull and distorted, as if he had experienced some great pain, and he was half-kneeling without making a sound.

It seemed that the tide was rising, and the sound of waves appeared near the silent square. In the eyes of the remnants of the old days, the owner of the voice sat on a bench on the periphery of the square, and seemed to be watching everything, with a desert and even mean appearance that matched the voice. but

In the eyes of the others and even the gods, it was the trees of the whole port of Enmat and everything that could be called plants swaying slightly at the same time, their branches and leaves rubbing against each other in the wind, and sneering like a ghost:

"It is under my witness......

In Crane's sudden widening eyes, the strange powerhouse who had seen both sides ignored Adam and walked up leisurely, picking up the extraordinary traits that had been extricated from the side of the dead Edward Vaughn. The scattered flesh of the demonic angels gathered at her feet, like a mask of human skin with closed eyes.

The gray-haired powerhouse picked up the human skin mask, and the demonic properties naturally merged into her hands.

The man looked up again, clapped a little approvingly, looked at Crane approvingly, and then at Daly in the distance.

"Thank you."

She chuckled, "I'll give you a thank you."

As these words fell, Dai Li, who had already realized the lake and was slowly mutating into a monster, let out a cough.

The feathers and scales on her body disappeared quickly, and the uncontrollable spirituality on her body gradually regained stability!

At the same time, those light cyan eyes looked at him aggressively, and Crane suddenly felt in danger. But before he could react, the shadow behind him instantly stood up, and a black and white eye opened in the middle of the shadow's head! The shadow reached out and grabbed his shoulders and arms, dragging Crane into the world of shadows in an instant!

"Huh."

The King of Decay laughed.

She was in a good mood and emotionally active right now, with many words of thanksgiving to the gods of the earth and to Adam.

She walked straight to Adam, the decaying world spreading out from beneath his feet, the chill and icy air enveloping the angel king, her blonde hair began to darken, and the dazzling scales of gold crept up the withered gray, the dying breath and countless names called "hatred", "despair", "pain", "joy", "renunciation...... It is true that the audience has an absolute divinity, they are firm in their goals and ideas, and they will not be disturbed by any external emotions - what if these extreme emotions come from herself?

"Thank you, Adam."

She leaned down and said softly, "As agreed, you are now my trophy, and I will give my allies extra compensation."

A dead branch pierced through the heart, and the tiny branches wrapped around the heart and ran to every corner of the blood vessels. The immobile curse stopped Adam from doing anything else, and she slowly sank into the desolate kingdom of God.

The earth shook and the sea gradually spread from the city's harbor, and the water was not blue, but red!

The world trembled violently, the sky darkened, countless silver-white thunderbolts flashed in the dense dark clouds, and in the apocalyptic atmosphere, a pitch-black land composed of countless hideous and huge skeletons slowly floated from under the sea, and the sea water flowed through it and became red blood, and all the living sea creatures nearby were attracted there, and they began to entangle, fight, die, and become a part of that terrifying land.

The sunken continent, Australia in the Old Era, the "Abyss" has been summoned by the true god to resurface here.

In the moment of suspended animation, the Decayed King did not rush to expose himself, but increased the ability of extraordinary trait aggregation, allowing the "Abyss" to come here - she is about to become the only abyss, and naturally where she is, the abyss should be!

The King of Decay glanced at the lightning that had never cracked from the sky, and then ignored it. She stepped on the red carpet of water, walked unhurriedly to the land that flowed with blood and lava, and picked up the "demon card" and 0-08 that fell at her feet. The seal on the card is opened, demons with the face of Edward Vaughn flashing over it, Sequence 1 is lit up, and the image stops at Sequence 0, which is empty.

The red light flashed, and a new image suddenly appeared on it—

Edward Vaughn stood under the pitch-black sky, wearing an obsidian crown of thorns, the cloak of his robe connected to the blood-colored earth beneath his feet. She had a smile on her face, as if mocking, as if she were imitating

The Buddha is welcomed from hell.

"Sequence 0: The Abyss!"

TBC

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"Run, Crane, run."

"Wherever you run, you will chase after the desolation."

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