The town of Hornachis Mountains.

Audrey and K kept walking towards the end of the gray mist, followed by several able-bodied young men. Braving the thick fog, the group lit lanterns and armed their weapons and trudged south.

Audrey was dressed in black, her black veil was masked, and she led the people behind her to continue walking towards the front.

The group was like pilgrims, marching in a line ahead. The land around the coal mining town is black, and due to the unbridled flow of industrial wastewater, the land here exudes a pungent smell and is so wet that it even builds up puddles on the side of the road.

On one side, K held a gold and silver cross tightly in his hand. He kept reciting the name of the true Creator, as if to strengthen his faith in this way.

Audrey turned her head and said to K beside her:

"Will you be able to hold on?"

"Don't worry." K replied to a deep voice that did not match his age:

"The Lord is all around us, and even if I have to give my life for the Lord now, I will not hesitate to do so. As long as...... It is my privilege to be able to protect the Lamb of the Lord. ”

Audrey sighed slightly, she felt that it seemed to take quite a long time for her to digest the "shepherd". As a devotee of Mr. "Fool" and the goddess of the night, she has always had a hard time seeing her followers as lambs of the gods. The quickest way to digest the "shepherds" now is to raise a flock of sheep to the south of the town.

However, these fanatical followers of the true Creator were surprisingly well suited to this path from the very beginning.

"Don't worry," Audrey said to K in front of her, but there seemed to be more of a reassuring component:

"We'll find a way."

K nodded reluctantly and continued to walk forward.

After a long time, they reached a barrier shrouded in gray mist.

At the sight of the eternal mist, Audrey's pupils contracted slightly. She looked at the gray mist and seemed to feel that it was in the temple of Mr. Fool.

However, at this moment, these gray-white fogs turned out to be so cold.

"This is ......," said Audrey, with a slight hesitation, and she was destined to not be answered, all she could see was this eternal gray mist.

After seeing the body of this gray mist, Audrey felt that this gray fog must have a lot to do with Mr. "Fool". But Audrey couldn't be sure, she opened her mouth slightly, and the voice of Mr. "Fool" prayed.

“…… Fools who do not belong to this time, I want to ask you for help. ”

Audrey tried many ways to ask Mr. "Fool" for help, but there was no response.

The gray mist around them became thicker and thicker, which made the people present a little impatient. And K's prayer to the true Creator, who was by Audrey's side at the end, was not answered.

No matter which god you pray, you won't get an answer...... Audrey frowned tightly, but the next moment she subconsciously looked up and saw the gray fog in the sky break through a short section, and a meteor-like light descended from the sky.

The next moment, she saw a young man in a black suit and a top hat on his head descending from the sky, and he patted his hat gently:

"I have been ordered by my Lord to investigate the anomalies in the Hornachis Mountains."

After carefully looking at Audrey in front of him, Mr. Moretti chuckled and said, "My lord's name is 'Fool', and you are ...... Miss 'Justice'?" ”

Hearing the word "justice", Audrey suddenly turned her head to look at the others around her, only to find that the others didn't seem to be aware of the conversation between the two. She turned her head to look at the young man in front of her, who called himself Mr. Fool's dependent.

She whispered:

“…… Which Great Arcana are you? Are you also Mr. 'World'? ”

Audrey knows that the "world" is the "fool's" dependent, and according to the performance of Mr. "The World", part of the "world" is Mr. Moriarty, and the other part may be other people.

Moretti gently tapped the ground with the cane in his hand: "Mr. 'Fool' is now fighting with Amon for the authority of 'Wrong' and 'Fool', but now Amon seems to have a plan here, so my lord asked me to investigate." ”

"What do you call it?" Audrey said cautiously, although the person in front of her accurately said the honorific name of Mr. "Fool" and her own code name, but Audrey knew that Amon had also spread the honorific name of "Fool".

"Klein Moretti, just call me Moretti, don't call me Klein. Heh, it's a little habit of mine. Mr. Moretti spoke casually, his tone flat: "I am the 'Angel of Death' under the seat of Mr. 'Fool'" (Note 1). ”

Although he didn't know why his godfather (Le Ziwei) specifically instructed him to say this, Mr. Moretti did it.

Although he is a mythical creature, he does not have much reverence for the "Fool" who has now taken his place. Or maybe he had a curiosity about the outsider who had inherited his life.

…………

The flood was convoluted on the ground, interspersed with icebergs that had not completely melted and were still solid. As if bound, these floods did not tilt to either side, but to the direction of the southern continent.

Amon watched all this quietly, and he did not intervene to stop it. At the current rate, whether the Primordial Witch can make a move or not, he will be able to steal Alista Tudor's anchor from himself.

As long as it can help Him to complete the rites of godhood in the "wrong" way. His action was not a failure this time.

But in the next moment, just as Amon had estimated, a terrifying figure emerged from the sea in the next moment. Strands of hair, thick as a serpent, opened their mouths towards Alista Tudot. The petrified curse suddenly spread to the Flood driven by Arista Tudor, intending to engulf the entire Flood completely.

Tudor waved his right hand, and a bright red light converged on his right hand. He made a throwing gesture and projected a flaming near-red musket from his right hand onto the primordial witch.

The Primordial Witch didn't sit still, and the snake eyes in all of her hair opened at the same time, as if the end of the world had come. Symbols of countless calamities suddenly appeared in front of him, devouring the flame spears projected by the Blood Emperor.

Although the original witch Chick was not in good shape, he had been taking additional damage since the severe injuries he received in the fourth century. Including the fact that he was cut off by the goddess of the night when he was preparing to descend a few days ago, it once again caused the primordial witch to suffer a serious backlash, making it difficult for the primordial witch Chick to exert her true strength.

But even so, Chick is a true deity, and compared to Tudor who is in the midst of his own god-becoming ritual, Chick is clearly more than a step stronger than him.

But the next moment, he saw that the Blood Emperor in front of him looked even more crazy, and the smile on his face became even more crazy.

"Do you think I won't be able to think of you, the true god of the path next to me? Even if you are seriously injured, you will definitely have no scruples in the face of the situation that the adjacent path is about to become an extraordinary god. ”

"Otherwise, when a fully true god begins to hunt you, you will not be able to find a way to survive when you are seriously injured. Whether it's me or Medici becoming a god, it's the same for you! ”

"And I don't have the help of 'secret', and I don't have the favor of the gods. With you, Medici, Amon staring at me, and you wanting to use me as a stepping stone to your heights, guess what choice I would make? ”

Looking at Chick in front of him, a scarlet light appeared around Tudor. In the next moment, a dark red phantom of the city appeared at the feet of Alista Tudot.

And in the center of Tudor's eyebrows, a bright red flag logo also lit up.

Chick's face changed drastically, and he stared at the Blood Emperor in front of him with his snake hair raised high, and his overall posture became a little more cautious.

A blood-red figure in armor stood on the side of the sea, a thin layer of ice forming under his feet. Medici pursed his lips and looked at the two tall figures in front of him:

"Sure enough, he is still the same as before, usually calm and cunning, but when it comes to critical moments, he is hot-headed."

Medici scoffed, and an iron-black shotgun appeared in his hand.

At the same time, another battle is taking place in the spirit realm.

Crane's body floated high in the air, his expression calm.

In front of him, a translucent book more than half a meter high floated, and as the pages turned, countless various spells appeared around Crane. Originally, the spells of the "Master of Tricks" could only be conjured at best, but now under Crane's control, each blow can instantly kill an extraordinary person below the demigod.

Even the "Falldown" and "Fogging", which seem to do the least damage. They can make people comically fall to the ground and become splashed candy, or make people choke on smoke and suffocate to death. For the undead, such spells do less damage, so after the first round of spell bombardment, Clay uses flash, incineration, and thunderbolt, which are three spells that are more damaging to the undead.

Of course, there is also a mixture of Klein's extraordinary ability to "record" and "reproduce" during this time.

On the other side of him, Amon was also constantly interfering with Klein, but Amon focused most of his energy on stealing Alista Tudot's identity and failed to put too much pressure on Klein.

He seems to be comparing with Klein who is faster, whether he was the "mistake" first, or whether Klein stopped Arista Tudot's rite of ordination first.

Amon had a slightly happy look on his face, as if he had won the battle. He kept stealing the distance between himself and Crane, trying to parasitize Crane.

And Crane was also extremely vigilant, he controlled his body, moving around quickly like a high-frequency flash.

This made Amon not effective against Crane's parasitism, and the power of the Source Fort that matched him in Crane's body also converged on Crane's body, so that Crane could always sense where Amon would appear in the next moment.

"Do you think you can stop me from becoming a true god by delaying me now, and letting Medici and Ulorius destroy Arista Tuddor's godhood ritual?"

Amon opened his mouth, followed by countless Amon speaks at the same time, forming a twisted whisper in Crane's ear. At this time, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's will did not speak, he just quietly watched the battle between Klein and Amon, and let out a soft laugh from time to time.

Under this internal and external attack, Crane felt a tingling in his mind, and when Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's will initially awakened, Crane was more afraid of spiritual attacks than others.

In this way, the whispering of the King of Angels level is enough to make Crane's state worse!

On the other side, the Blood Emperor, who was merging with the slowly melting Uniqueness "Sallinger Blood Banner", also grasped a blood-red sword that had just gathered from the flood with his hand, and slashed at the Primordial Witch who was also tall.

Note 1: One of the living beings in the picture shared by the group friend "Akatosh" in the group: "Angel of Death" Klein Moretti, this person is dead, so he is called the Angel of Death.

It can be said that part of the inspiration for the current original gram came from this

Today was worked tulle, so there are two more

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