Amon!

"Blasphemer" Amon!

Leonard was no stranger to the person in front of him, not only had he confronted the opponent's doppelganger, but he had also heard about his deeds and bad character from the Tarot Society from the old man Parles Zoroaster.

At this moment, Leonard's thoughts were almost completely frozen, his mind went blank, and only a few thoughts could be turned.

At this moment, Amon's lips twitched, and he spat out a whisper that belonged entirely to the divine level.

In Leonard's mind, one voice after another instantly echoed, as if from countless Amun:

"Surprised?

"After discovering that I couldn't get the 'Source Fort' in a short period of time, I shifted my focus to the Beckland ......"

"If it weren't for the sake of fooling you, how could I have played such a simple game of cat and mouse with him?"

"I think you should be connected......"

"He's sure told you that I'm still tracking him, sabotaging his operations, and setting traps at his destination......"

"That's just a clone close to Sequence 1......"

"Ah yes, Pales, I forgot to tell you that for a long time in the late Quaternary period, I pretended to be the ancestor of the House of Jacob, and I had already secretly devoured him, and then watched his descendants panic and find a way to attach another secret treasure to the place where Tudor became the 'Blood Emperor'......"

"I didn't deal with these guys because I had a hunch that this treasure would be useful, I had a doppelganger that had been sleeping there for over a thousand years, patiently waiting for someone to open the treasure, and the other doppelgangers, I didn't sync this information to them, so that maybe at some point inadvertently complete the misleading ......"

"Well, this synchronization is my 'invention', Pales, you are behind the times......"

"To truly determine your whereabouts, I watched the group break traps, take items, watch your doppelganger steal traits and seals from them, watch him devour and digest them carefully, and now, patience has finally paid off......"

"I guess you're thinking about how to stall right now, waiting for God to ......"

The voices stacked on top of each other, tearing Leonard's thoughts, stinging his soul, causing his head to expand and contract in substance, causing a handful of short black hairs to grow on his face, and causing his ribs and waist to squirm with bulging flesh as if to form new limbs.

With just a few babblings, Leonard was close to losing control, in agony, and completely incapable of fighting.

This is the Son of the Creator, this is the King of Angels.

At the same time, 7 Pinster Street has changed, and the dark stone pillars have risen at some point, supporting a majestic church.

Every pillar of this church, every arch, and every dome was inlaid with the white bones of different races, and they were densely packed together in a very chaotic manner, staring with empty eyes at Leonard, who was slightly small in the center of the hall, as if he were on trial.

Amon stood in front of the cross hundreds of meters high in the depths of the church, smiled at Leonard, who was bent over and had a distorted expression, and said:

"This church of bones isn't bad, right?

"It wasn't long before I stole it.

"In this way, if they want to find out that there is an anomaly here, the gods will come down, and there will be a delay of at least thirty seconds, which is enough. ”

As he spoke, Amon raised his hand and pinched the monocle made of crystal, his face full of smiles.

Leonard's ears suddenly sounded the sound of "dang", it was illusory and ethereal, as if it came from infinity.

This abruptly halted the murmurs that were tearing and polluting Leonard's spirit, and silenced everything around him.

In Leonard's eyes, rays of light burst out from his body, condensing in front of him into a clear and pure, angelic, but wingless figure.

This figure is also 100 meters tall, and its body surface is constantly flickering and jumping, as if to indicate the passage of time.

Leonard's body was then pushed by an invisible force and flew upside down towards the door of the Chapel of Bones.

On that door, transparent and distorted faces stood out, sealing the inside and outside, separating the spirit world from the astral world.

"Dang!"

Another bell rang, and the transparent faces full of pain froze.

Leonard's figure was no longer hindered, and in this brief gap, he lost his sense of substance through the door of the "Chapel of Bones".

Everything he saw in front of him suddenly returned to normal, and there was still a little brightness in the sky, and the gas street lamps beside the road were already shining, illuminating the dark 7 Pinster Street.

From the outside, the building was silent, peaceful, dark, and uninhabited.

Geezer...... It was only at this time that Leonard initially regained his thoughts, and as soon as his heart tightened, he was about to stride forward and return to the house.

But the gate of No. 7 Pinster Street stood there so heavy that he could not open it for a short time.

With this obstacle, Leonard finally regained some of his senses, and anxiously retreated, while quickly thinking about what he could do to save the old man.

After a few steps, he paused, lowered his head with a serious expression, and recited quickly in the Giant's language:

"Fools who don't belong to this era......"

Leonard already understood that the one inside was Amun's body, and if he wanted to deal with Amon's body, he could only ask the gods for help!

............

Carrying a horse lantern, Klein, who walked in the dark, immediately entered the fog of history, and walked four steps backwards to the gray fog.

After hearing the content of Leonard's prayer clearly, Crane, who was only a little confused and a little careless, woke up in an instant, as if he had just woken up in winter, climbed out of the bed, and was splashed with a basin of ice water.

"Amun's ontology went to Bakeland...... Amun's ontology found Leonard and Pales...... Amon stole the chapel of his brother's bones to delay God's descent...... It turned out that when he proposed to play the game of who finds the dark wolf Kotal first, he didn't really think about the winner or the loser, and he didn't care what the bet was, just to attract attention and convince me that he was still following me and trying to take the 'Source Castle'...... The trap of Jacob's treasure, which Amon had buried for a thousand or two thousand years, finally came in handy......" Crane thought after thought flashed through his mind, and then raised his right hand and summoned an item from the pile of debris.

"0-61", "Box of the Old"!

This is not only a "0" level seal, but also an "apprentice" path, which can better mobilize the power of the "Source Castle" and play more tricks!

When confronted with Amon's ontology, this may give Pales a little hope.

At the same time, Klein confirmed that Leonard was not parasitized by Amon by praying for a point of light, and immediately commanded in the tone of Mr. "Fool":

"Leave the scene and go to the church in the night.

"By the way, pray to the night. ”

Below the gods, the battle at the top of the sequence is by no means something that an extraordinary person of Leonard's level can mix, even if Klein has initially mastered the "Source Fort" and holds "0-61", he has no confidence, and only hopes to delay until the gods come.

Outside 7 Pinster Street, Mr. Leonard's words echoed in his ears.

He froze for a moment, looked up at the closed door, then pulled back his gaze, turned sharply, and slammed a tooth in his mouth with the joint of the base of his right fist.

Streams of illusory dirt poured out and sprayed onto the top of Leonard's head, enveloping him from top to bottom.

Suddenly, Leonard seems to have turned into a clay puppet, constantly sinking downward, merging with the earth.

This is a rare natural spirit that he exchanged from the "Hermit Society of Destiny", which does not contain extraordinary characteristics in itself, and its abilities mainly come from the spirit world.

It allowed Leonard to move through the dirt faster than the steam subway.

As Leonard left the battlefield, Klein had already picked up the jewel-encrusted "Old Days' Box", leveraged the power of the "Source Fort", and set his sights on the huge church with a pitch-black background and white bones that overlapped with 7 Pinster Street.

The church was cut off from the "real view", so he could not see inside, and could only tell by the light and shadow on the stained glass that the battle was not over.

"Use the power of the first layer of '0-61' to swap the Chapel of Bones with the internal space? No, doesn't this mean that Amon has entered the 'Source Castle'? The first layer of the 'Old Days' alone can't shut him up at all......

"Open the second floor and move 7 Pinster Street to another place in its entirety? No, no, no, without Beckland, there will be no timely divine descent, and Parles Zoroaster will be even more dangerous......

"The third layer is opened, and the 'Source Fort' may change owners on the spot......

“......”

In a flash of thought, Crane already had an idea, that is, to shrink the target area to break the surface!

He wanted to swap the door of the Bone Chapel with the first layer of the "Old Days' Box" promoted by the "Source Castle", so that the seal that separated the spirit realm and the astral realm would be directly invalidated.

In that way, the gods will notice it, and the gods will descend early!

At the top of the mottled table, Crane sat in a high-backed chair and opened the first floor of the "Old Days Box" by pointing at the crimson star that represented Leonard.

The majestic power in the "Source Fort" suddenly calmed down and returned to secrecy, silently piercing through the crimson stars.

In the real world, at 7 Pinster Street, the door of the Church of Bones that overlapped the normal buildings suddenly lost its luster and turned into a shallow, a shallow with gravel and cobblestones.

The inside and outside suddenly connected, and the situation inside clearly reflected Klein's eyes.

In front of the 100-meter-high cross, Amun, who was dressed in a classical black robe, a peaked soft hat and monocles, turned his body slowly around the "open" door.

In his hand, he held a crystal pillar of light and shadow, and many "time worms" with twelve links swam rapidly in it, wandering, and everything around him seemed to be still.

Amon raised his head and looked high into the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

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