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Klein's eyebrows twitched.

Although he knew that the current situation was dangerous, he couldn't help but ask:

"What is the New Rose School?"

"The Rose School after the reorganization and reconstruction. We've fixed the never-ending battle between the ideas of the Indulgents and the Temperates, updated the textbook version, and in the new version we've chosen a new way to play and keep your sanity as much as possible, which is the best way we can find at the moment. Richard said with interest, "After the implementation of the new law, the number of law and order incidents has been effectively reduced. ”

The puppets above staggered and stared at them, not making any other movements. Klein felt that Zaratul's desire to attack himself was minimized after Richard Ernst's appearance, and guessed that the opponent probably wouldn't stop him again.

As soon as there was a sequence, Zarathu could also say that he had done his best, but he really couldn't completely kill and stop the other party from leaving.

So, Klein didn't delay any longer, and quickly motioned for Richard to get out of here with him.

In the process, he was curious:

"Now that there is no division between the indulgents and the temperances, what are the madmen of the indulgents going to do?"

"Originally, I took the route of directly trying and then processing and recovering the characteristics to train new people, but our highlands are now a country governed by the rule of law, and we also have to give an explanation to them as a rebel. Therefore, the punishment of deprivation of extraordinary abilities and divinity is now 10 to 150 years, depending on the sequence and the circumstances of the crime, and for the period of punishment they are forced to participate in social production under surveillance. ”

The surrounding colors quickly became distinct, and Richard pulled Klein into the spirit world and pouted: "These idle prisoners, madmen, werewolves, living corpses, and resentful souls, have so much energy to fight around and do something, it is best to directly pick up the hoe and go to the field to work." ”

"Rebel ......," Klein chewed on.

"Uh-huh. Although there are many people who join purely to indulge their desires and to burn and loot more easily, I cannot just give up those who are consumed by hatred and sin. Richard said, "It's a shame that I've survived so long, and now that I'm finally restored and peaceful, I have to die so painfully because of the negative effects of extraordinary power." ”

Klein was slightly moved, but before he could say anything, Richard suddenly looked at him, and then at the distance of the spirit world.

"I was just going to ask, how much did you pay for Renette Tinicol to help?"

The hand of the Angel of Temperance pointed into the distance: "There He is." ”

Where is Miss Messenger? Crane glanced there, but didn't see any occult symbols or hidden.

And despite being found, the messenger Renette Tinicol has not been found.

"I can see that he is also here to help you, but he can't enter the prototype of that old man's kingdom of God, so he can only wait outside." Richard said, "He seems to have lowered his stature when he was dead than when he was alive. ”

Familiar look? Well, both of them are angels of the Rose School, and they should both belong to the Temperance School, and he also replaced Siea as the "Divine Sin", but Miss Messenger did not take the initiative to recognize him, which may be a bit boring...... However, Klein has nothing to hesitate to hide about the charm and reward, after all, the charm is simple to make, and the help of angels is rare:

"Three 'Yesterday Recurring' Charms."

With that, he pulled out a long diamond-like charm from his pocket and showed it and explained its function.

Richard listened with great interest, then shook his head:

"It's fun and suitable for the dead and seriously injured crowd. But 'historical projection' is of little use to me, I don't know any safe, kind people who can help, and I don't need to rely on my previous strength. ”

At this moment, a handful of ashes floated out of Klein's sleeve, a thousand paper cranes that had been burned clean and prayed for good luck.

As they spoke, the two of them had already passed by countless spirit creatures.

Soon, they returned to the real world and came to another secret mausoleum. Klein landed on his own initiative, and he was just about to ask Richard to destroy the mausoleum, when he suddenly heard a low thunderclap in the sky.

Fear and majesty radiated, and Crane involuntarily lowered his head, while his spiritual intuition sketched a picture:

A viscous liquid-like shadow permeated every crevice of the mausoleum in front of him, and the sky suddenly burst into white light, and after a thunderclap that made people deaf and blind, the shadow and the mausoleum disappeared, leaving only a deep pit that seemed to have been dropped dozens of bombs!

It took five seconds for Crane to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a deep pit in front of him, the riverbank plain was completely destroyed by thunder, and in the distant mountains and forests, there were wildfires ignited by thunder and lightning, burning on the yellow leaves, and quickly swept around by the wind.

Crane snapped his fingers, and the flames were all gone.

And the thunder did not stop, but intensified.

Among them were seven of the most shocking thunderclaps, which made people tremble as irrepressibly as the blow that had just destroyed the mausoleum.

Not to mention Klein, this kind of battle is the first time Richard has seen it, for a while he was a little curious about what the gods of the Northern Continent were thinking in their heads, one second he acquiesced to the king sacrificing the people to become gods, and the next second he took the lead in assassinating the king who was already completing the godhood ceremony.

"The god of thunder is stopping George III's rite of enlightenment...... The God of Thunder is destroying the ceremonial mausoleum of the Black Emperor! But they are gods and kings of a nation, and shouldn't they be natural allies? ”

But, in short, it's good for Klein!

After all, with his ability and the strength of the helpers he could find, it was impossible to destroy the mausoleum outside of stopping the godhood ceremony, and although he didn't know why, Crane breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more relaxed.

Then he heard news from the telepathic link, Medici's eyeliner telling him that George III, who was giving a speech, had been killed by thunder. The crowd of people who were gathering outside had been dispersed, and they had forgotten what had just happened for a while through psychotherapy, waiting for the future psychological counseling of the group.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed him by the shoulder, dragging him into the brightly colored, directionless, and spaceless spirit realm!

Hasn't the godhood ritual been destroyed? The mausoleums were destroyed, the speeches outside were over, and the crowd was evacuated...... This rite of initiation has been a complete failure...... Klein was about to ask why Richard had taken him to the spirit realm, when he suddenly heard a thick, low, and unquestionable majesty in his ears:

"My Subjects......"

"Praise be to my name, and to your Emperor!"

"I will return, become immortal, correct the order of this world, and start a sacred war for you!"

This is...... Crane's eyes widened.

By documenting the detailed "Blasphemy Plaque", Klein clearly knew that the process of resurrection of the "Black Emperor" had three stages:

First, "uniqueness" is detached from the owner and conceptualized and abstracted;

The second is that the subjects of the "Black Emperor" once again heard the majestic voice of this god;

The third is that the "Black Emperor" who has fused "uniqueness" reappears in the "Astral Boundary", and the extraordinary characteristics of the three copies of Sequence 1 automatically return to their Emperor, which is an order that no other true god can reverse and cannot stop.

“…… Is it late? Klein muttered to himself, disbelief written across his brow.

He was not surprised to hear the proclamation of the return of the "Black Emperor", "Klein Moretti" himself was a native of Rune, his father was an army officer, and it was normal for him to have a sense of belonging to the country and fear George III. And he did not deliberately avoid this direction, he did not have too strong a bad feeling for the country of Rune, the only bad feeling came from the royal family and the aristocratic class.

Although Richard could not hear the "Black Emperor's" proclamation to his subjects, he had a gut feeling that something was going to happen, and it was not a good thing.

The blocking operation failed, and the "Black Emperor" was about to be born.

But he could not understand how he advanced the rite of godhood to the second stage when the speech was forcibly terminated, George III himself was punished by God, and the mausoleum was continuously destroyed!

……

"Your former colleague's operation seems to have failed."

In Tingen, in the break room of the "Black Thorn Security Company", Pales suddenly said to Leonard.

Leonard tilted his head, his eyes widened, he also heard the voice of George III, in fact, he had not even seen the real king surnamed Augustus, but the moment he heard this voice, the appearance of George III in scarlet coat appeared in his mind!

And he couldn't help but want to bow his head, swear an oath of surrender to that figure, and pray for His return!

In the end, it was the belief in the goddess of the night in his heart, and the help of Pales, that he could not resist praying to George III.

"How can this be ......" Leonard struggled to accept this reality.

Not only is it that "the emperor who slaughtered his own people is about to become a god", but he also thinks that "this seems to be the first failure of Mr. Fool's plan, right?" ”

"Old man, you ......" Leonard opened his mouth to ask if Pales had heard the declaration in his head, but Leonard thought about it again, and Pales seemed to be completely unaffected. As a great nobleman of the Fourth Age, even if he believes, he will not believe in the current one, it must be the Emperor Solomon who has been hidden by history, so he changed the question, "Do you have any other way now?" ”

Parles could see that Leonard seemed to think a little longer, and laughed:

"What can I do? The divine favorites of the mighty 'fools' have failed, and I am just an old and weak angel. ”

"But ......"

Leonard was about to say something when an inspiration struck him.

"The seal of Chanismen doesn't seem to be in the right state!" Leonard jumped up violently, as the current highest-ranking one and the captain of the "Black Thorn Security Company" Extraordinary Squad, he was able to detect the state of the underground sealing room for the first time!

He took a step and flew out of the window of the lounge, passing by the antechamber like a gust of wind.

Leonard suddenly stopped, he looked around, only to see that Fry, Siga, and the other members of his Night Watch team, including Roshan who was working at the front desk, all made a prayer gesture at the same time, and put down the work they were doing!

"Praise the Great Emperor......" Frye muttered to himself.

"Praise be to Emperor Rune, George Augustus III......," Roshan whispered to her mouth what she would never have said.

"Everyone, you, alas!"

Leonard wanted to say something, but he turned his face away and walked through the members who didn't seem to notice the captain's arrival, and headed straight for the underground sealing room.

Sure enough, even the senior elders who guarded the seals were praying, and no one noticed that there was something wrong with the seal!

After descending the stairs for a short time, the cold breath of near the Chanis Gate blew through him, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the familiar feeling.

Leonard turned on his vision and looked up, only to see that the chaotic black lines floating above him were now more distorted and weird, and even the door of the Chanis Gate didn't look quite right, it seemed to be a little crooked, and some arcs appeared that shouldn't have been.

"The seal seems to be a little out of order...... How did the seal of 3-157 serialize on 2-036? ”

The seals for the different seals were distorted and connected to each other in a very strange way, and now these extraordinary powers were able to cancel each other out, but after a short while, they realized that something had changed in them and began to use the loopholes of the seals to get out of trouble.

Fortunately, there are no Level 1 seals in Tingen yet, and Leonard is fully capable of dealing with these deranged seals.

In order not to let these deranged seals mess up, Leonard quickly passed the two old men who were still praying, picked up the oil lamp on the table, pushed open the heavy Chanis door, and walked into the chaotic black line.

Something similar happened in all churches at the same time.

Whether they were praying or confronting their faith in the gods, almost all the extraordinary people stationed in the church had to come to their senses and suppress the seals leaked by their extraordinary abilities, and countless deaths and injuries occurred in an instant.

……

In the "Ruins No. 1" on the outskirts of Beckland, the witch Triss was deprived of several abilities, and then was thrown out in an instant by the tentacles of the shadows, suffering a heavy blow and possibly dying at any time.

Bang!

She crashed into the cliff wall, almost embedded in it, and blood was everywhere.

At this time, she took out an item, which was a rectangular diamond-shaped charm.

"Yesterday again"!

"You dare to stop me with a little girl of your level?"

George Augustus said in a completely different tone from before, and Triss moved back with her hands and feet, she had just witnessed the whole process of the demigods who were guarding the mausoleum being devoured by this "George III".

With a single swing, Triss's battered shadow climbed onto the platform she was on, turning into a George III.

In other words, he has become a man who looks exactly like George III, but has a very different temperament.

"Black Emperor......" Triss squeezed the words out between her teeth.

He looked at Tris, who was struggling in the ruins and in a pool of his own blood, touched the delicately trimmed beard on his chin, and suddenly laughed:

"I remember who you are, you are the witch Trischik, a hostage, the primordial vessel of the gods...... My little son's lover. ”

He accepted the identity of George III, and naturally accepted these relationships. He had thought that the witch had been instructed by the primordial witch to wreak havoc, waiting for her to say something, but found that Triss had not refuted what he had just said.

Triss didn't react to what she had just said, and only gritted her teeth when she heard her name and the Divine Descent Vessel.

Her body suddenly burned with an evil black flame from the inside out, and the black flame seemed to absorb all the heat of the surrounding area, causing thick ice crystals to form there, and beyond the ice crystals, almost invisible spider silk was wound in reverse, wrapped layer by layer, forming a huge cocoon.

Relying on these three layers of defense, Triss bought a second or two, so she took out a rectangular diamond-like charm and opened her mouth to chant:

"Yesterday!"

"What are you doing?"

He approached the good-looking girl step by step, and with a simple twist, the fair-skinned, graceful witch broke off from the middle, and her arms and legs bent uncontrollably behind her back, as if she were doing difficult yoga movements.

Triss let out a scream, the crunch of broken bones echoing through the dark and uninhabited mausoleum.

"It's all here, so don't go." He smiled as if beckoning Triss to stay and eat with him in the evening, "Although it is an imaginary affection, a seduced love, but since he already loves you so much, I will send you over to accompany him." ”

Transparent flames ignited in the strange black flames, and the diamond-like spell silently disintegrated into the void.

This was specially provided to the witch by Crane, so that the destruction in all three directions could be converted into the main point of attack.

Triss immediately saw the gray mist, and found that the scenes of the past were like stars, densely scattered there:

There is him who wandered the streets when he was a child, he who was controlled by gangs, abducted and stolen, he who joined the Gnosis Society and became an "assassin", there is him who enjoys the end, he who enjoys bloody killings, he who enjoys people being instigated to tear off his mask and reveal the essence of a beast, there is her who has to take the initiative to become a "witch" for various reasons, there is her who begins to spread disasters, there is she who was arranged by the witch sect to become Prince Edsak's mistress, there is she who is becoming more and more different from herself, and she is gradually indulging in pleasure, there is extreme panic and longing to get rid of, But she fell into a deeper hell, and she endured endless pain and chose the extreme.

Triss's mind moved, and a picture zoomed in, filling her entire field of vision.

In that spot, the lawn outside the window was like grass, the horses were walking slowly, and the golf hole was faintly visible.

Inside, a museum cabinet full of antiques blocked the view from the door.

Past Triss was standing on the edge, looking out, wearing a sapphire ring in her left hand.

At that time, she was not yet in Sequence 5, and she did not have the power she needed to borrow now, but she had a ring from the Witch Sect that was closely related to the "Original Witch".

That's the ring that Triss wants to borrow!

Suddenly, this ring inlaid with sapphires and unique shapes appeared on Triss's little finger, and unlike in the past, the current Triss has integrated into the imprint, surrendered to the "Primordial Witch", and has undergone a greatly transformed Sequence 4 demigod.

In other words, although she is not yet a solid "divine descent vessel", she already has the qualifications to do so.

"What are you doing!"

His eyebrows furrowed, and even though the rite of ordination had reached its second stage, and no one could stop him, he still had the feeling that something was about to happen!

Looking at the past picture again, Triss raised her left hand, closed her eyes, and smiled as the cocoon made of spider silk shattered, the thick ice crystals melted silently, and the evil black flame was eroded, and she smiled and pressed the sapphire ring against her eyebrows.

The ring melted like metal, half-real and half-illusory into Triss's head.

Triss opened her eyes, and it was dark.

Her hair rose one by one, all as thick as a small snake, and their outer layers were smooth and wicked, and the tips were either inlaid with black and white eyes, or they had grown a snake-like head, and their mouth was slightly open, spitting letters.

Around Triss, the gray color spread out in all directions like a life force, and wherever it passed, the stone became hard, and everything else became stone.

Even the figure of George III was no exception.

After all, He is not the true God yet.

Theres, who had no distinction between the whites of her eyes and the blacks of her eyes, floated slowly, looked at the stone sculpture in front of her, and took a step towards the secret mausoleum at the bottom of the dark valley surrounded by snakehair that covered the sky.

Bang!

The earth began to shake violently, and a muffled sound was heard from the depths, and red meteors with their tails of flames appeared out of thin air, past the witch Trissy, and smashed into the mausoleum.

In an instant, the ruins suffered multiple disasters.

"Are you crazy?" There was no anger in His voice, only doubt.

The embodiment of order was so puzzled by what the witch was doing that he even wanted to talk to Trisquirk about what this innocent, strange witch who tried to escape from her fate but returned to the palm of her fate's hand was thinking!

"Do you love him? Do you love that kid? Or even willing to give his life for him? It's incredible, is the witch a masochist now? ”

Forcibly accept the power of the true God in the person of sequence 4, and there is only one ending afterwards: death!

Triss laughed, and the skin on her face was stretched to the extreme, cracking inch by inch, revealing the blood and flesh that seemed to be wriggling wildly underneath.

The witch who became extremely terrifying said "heh":

"Isn't the end of a good story supposed to make all the bad guys die?

"Like you, or like me......"

Before Triss could finish speaking, with that terrifying smile, she took a light step and fell to the bottom of the mausoleum where George Augustus was.

She fell like a meteorite, her eyes did not squint, and the black flames around her bloomed like flowers.

TBC

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I really want to take a leave of absence!