The heavy book disappeared silently in front of Amon, as if it had never appeared.
Amon leaned back, and bright light kept passing through his monocle.
He was trying to decipher the strange phenomenon that had just happened.
But the sky seemed to be torn open, and the judgment of the Judge and the lightning strike of the Storm Priest were coming!
The besieged 'Amon' body began to disintegrate, and the imaginary body could no longer support such a high-intensity battle, and the imaginary status and extraordinary power were about to disappear!
The parasitic Tang Youran looked at Amon, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that Amon was somewhat familiar with.
That was the expression he often made.
If the uniqueness of the Thief pathway was not in his hands, Amon would have doubted for a moment whether the other party would suddenly take out the monocle and wear it in the right eye socket.
"Then, Amon, think about the last words."
A breeze blew past.
Amon did not retreat but advanced, and the speed of the parasitic spirit body accelerated. He wanted to completely replace Tang's fate in a short time!
But strangely, the mysterious servant in front of him did not resist his parasitism in any way.
"How long can you hold on? Such a high-intensity historical projection can't last too long. You stay away from the battlefield because you need to support the huge consumption of your own spirituality... and me, why do you think I will surrender?"
Staring at the mysterious servant who turned around and looked at him, Amon smiled and asked word by word, "What is the 'future' you just said?"
Tang just kept that smile, "I will tell you after you die, because this is the 'future' you are about to face."
The judgment of the Judge and the lightning strike of the Storm Priest are coming!
The black death wave swept, the black sun erupted again, countless layers of light gates opened, dusk had arrived, the punishment rules of the "Trensost Brass Book" were about to come, the shadow wearing a silk hat snapped his fingers, and the mercury snake in the sky rotated again, trying to reverse Amon's parasitic process.
Amon raised his hand and pinched the crystal-ground monocle, "I am getting more and more curious, but your helpers are indeed a bit annoying, well, we need a quiet environment to have a good chat."
Suddenly, dark stone pillars rose from the ground all around, and in an instant, they supported a majestic church.
Every pillar and every dome of this church is inlaid with bones of different races, which are densely packed and extremely chaotically crowded together. Deep in the church, the 100-meter-high cross is solemn and holy, silently watching Tang and Amon below.
Whether it was the attack of the true god or the lightning strike from the outside world, the restart of destiny was disturbed. In a very short time, they were excluded and could not enter the church that suddenly appeared!
Adam's fantasy and Amon's Time Worm's blockade temporarily blocked the outside world's sight, and in this short time, He wanted to completely replace the fate of the mysterious waiter in front of him!
"The church is good." Tang looked around and said from the bottom of his heart, "I like it."
Amon laughed and just wanted to deepen the influence and steal the other party's ideas, but his brows suddenly frowned.
He...
"Why, you don't plan to try to steal my ideas?"
Tang looked at Amon without changing his posture, "As you said, it's really hard to pull out so many historical projections at once."
He clapped his hands and smiled at the Angel King in front of him, "So, from the beginning, the moment you saw me pull out the projection, you didn't run away immediately, which was your biggest failure."
No, no, you don't really think that the "Book of the Dead" just now disappeared inexplicably, right?
"So, what exactly is the "future", please experience it carefully, the son of the Creator, the embodiment of mischief and fraud, the Sequence 1 Angel King, Amon."
The next moment, something strange appeared on Amon's monocle.
What is that?
'As the top cryptographer, unlocking secrets and exploring the unknown is what you have been doing. '
'In the world of mysticism, understanding things that cannot be understood by ordinary people and observing things that are ignored are also dangerous. '
A voice rang in Amon's mind.
The surroundings suddenly became dark. Amon looked at the surrounding environment and subconsciously pinched the monocle in his right eye socket.
But He pinched nothing.
Amon's hand paused.
At this time, the surroundings gradually lit up.
But that was not the interior of the Church of Bones, nor was it the violent sea under the gray fog.
It was pure white.
A breeze blew, Amon stretched out his hand, and wanted to do something but suddenly stopped again.
As an angel king, He forgot how to steal the power of this space.
'The knowledge contained in the extraordinary characteristics is the most fundamental and safest channel for the extraordinary to understand themselves and the extraordinary power contained in the potion.'
The voice sounded again, very soft, without any offensive power, just like the wind that He had just touched, the wind gently blew over the eyebrows and the top of the head, and could not take anything away.
But it took away something that Amon subconsciously felt was important.
Amon stretched out his hand to catch the wind, but how could the wind be caught?
The pure white around him seemed endless, it was very quiet here, extremely quiet. Amon stood in place, looking around, and suddenly spoke, his voice still with a smile, but there was a deep vigilance in the voice that even He himself did not notice: "Knowledge."
The breeze paused, and then continued to flow slowly.
'You are very smart. '
The pure white space around him collapsed. It was a visual image created by characters and words arranged in an incomprehensible way, layered and dense.
Outside the pure white space was a distorted world.
Amon was on an island floating in the black void.
There were countless islands of various shapes and sizes around him, flickering. They were either moving away, colliding with each other, accommodating each other, and then merging into larger islands, or completely disappearing in the void.
Those islands, anyone who deciphered them would be backfired, and anyone who understood them would be destroyed.
'There are always things in this world that are difficult and incomprehensible to extraordinary people. They are the tone of this world and the embodiment of the essence of the world. From the moment they appeared, they represented that they must not be discovered by people, because this kind of cognition itself is part of the pollution. '
'For example, the starry sky. '
In the world of nothingness, there is only a dazzling starry sky. It is a sea of stars composed of countless stars. Countless first-class stars are spread on the Milky Way, which can make people fall in love with it at first sight.
'Those that cannot be understood by ordinary people, exist but gradually disappear with the passage of time, are all within the scope of my authority. '
'Welcome to my kingdom of God, Amon. '
The Seer pathway, Sequence 0, the Hermit.
The embodiment of spirituality and spiritual numbers, the sage of hidden knowledge.
That is the god walking in the world, that is the embodiment of crazy knowledge, that is the knowledge itself that cannot be interpreted, cannot be peeked, cannot be crossed, and must not be approached!
That is an invisible figure, walking between countless islands that hide the world's forbidden knowledge.
He walked silently behind Amon, Amon did not look back, and one after another time worms emerged from his body.
But those time worms slowly disappeared after leaving Amon's body, turning into abstract mystical symbols and blending into the surrounding islands.
'Remember everything you saw after the arrival of Sefirah Castle. '
'I'm glad you've been trying to decipher it. People who are cautious enough always try to understand their situation and want to master it. '
"At that time, you had already appeared?"
'Yes and no. '
'Once knowledge itself is spread, it represents the spread of authority, even if it is something that is not threatening... Amon, I think you know very well where the limit of a god is. '
Even the most ordinary things, like the fact that Amon first came into contact with 'I am facing Pallez Zoroast and the unknown mysterious servant' itself, when Amon understood this, this 'knowledge' had already tied the first knot for the big net to catch Him.
Then came the second and third. The airtight net silently engulfed Amon under the action of the secret servant, and then let the incarnation of knowledge rush into the 'catalog' represented by a Sequence 1 Angel King to delete and hide.
His existence is like the wind, invisible and intangible, existing behind Amon without any dependence.
He slowly hid the extraordinary knowledge of the Sequence 9 Thief, and then began to hide the language of the Sequence 8 Swindler.
Amon could not speak.
'Extraordinary characteristics can provide mystical help to Extraordinary people, allowing Extraordinary people to understand the characteristics of their own sequence and the spells and spell-like abilities they have mastered. This is the ability of Extraordinary characteristics itself, which is difficult to be interfered by external forces. '
He said.
Amon continued to try to split the Worm of Time, but every time it split, the symbol representing the Thief pathway to the angel mysticism floated out of Amon's body, scattered around, and hidden in the island in the void.
Hiding knowledge is the specialty of the Hermit.
Amon struggled for a while and stopped.
He turned around and looked at the empty island behind him.
'I didn't expect that the Hidden Sage would be made into the main material of the potion in the future. '
He pieced together the truth from Tang's words, and the sound turned into a symbol and appeared in front of him.
He himself was torn apart.
And where did so many Sequence 1s, Sequence 1s that he had never heard of, come from? He finally understood.
'The historical projection from the future, the mysterious waiter…' Amon's expression changed, and the smile on his mouth faded, 'Lord of Mystery? '
'No, it's just a cooperative relationship. '
The voice of nothingness sounded from Amon's mind.
'Aren't you afraid that I will tell me these things? Being too arrogant is not a good habit, it will make people fall. 'Amon said.
'I think you still don't understand the connection between my authority and the 'future'. '
The island where Amon was suddenly moved.
Amon looked down and saw that he was standing in the eye of a huge creature.
This is a simple kingdom of God built with the crazy knowledge contained in the Book of the Dead. All the knowledge was rapidly formed under the influence of the extraordinary power of the mysterious reappearance of the 'mysticist'.
Amon was pulled into this world, a world shaped by the authority of the gods. The ingenious trap made him fall headfirst and never get up again.
Under the gray fog, in the church of bones.
Amon stopped where he was, and the parasitic process had stopped.
His whole body was becoming transparent little by little, as if his existence was erased by an invisible eraser.
The authority of the Hermit was gradually erasing the mystical symbols of the Sequence 1 Angel King, erasing the knowledge he represented, and erasing his various influences on the lower-sequence knowledge levels of this path.
In short, all the 'knowledge' that belonged to him was hidden and became part of the secret.
Tang looked at the ceiling above his head, as if he was looking at another existence in this way.
After looking for a while, Tang retracted his gaze, "Okay, it's time to end."
He ignored Amon, who had already been determined.
He crossed his fingers, lowered his eyebrows, and prayed in a low voice in a language that did not belong to any language today.
"The master of the highest dimension and distorted space-time."
Above the Church of Bones.
"You are the distant view of deep space and the Red Sea."
The yellow-orange sunset and the thundering weather quickly dissipated, revealing the unobstructed sky full of stars.
"You are the immortal watcher of the eternal starry sky."
"I pray that you will look at me."
The countless stars seemed to have turned into eyes, and those countless eyes cast their gazes on the Church of Bones together without any emotion.
"Please accept His offering."
In the Church of Bones, under the gaze of the starry sky, strange symbols appeared there.
It symbolizes the tortuous surface of space, the twisted line of time, and the eye of nothingness that symbolizes the gaze.
They converged together to form a brand new mystical symbol.
The symbols caused the Church of Bones to collapse suddenly, and one by one they appeared on Amon, who was constantly becoming nothingness and being wiped out!
"Please open the door to the kingdom."
The roar of nothingness exploded, that was the sound of the layers of space overlapping with the real world, that was the picture of the Euclidean space overlapping with the real world!
The Church of Bones no longer had the power to suppress the terrible pressure from the outside world. They completely collapsed, countless white bones fell into the sea, the cross was shattered, and the building disappeared bit by bit. There was no more pure white sacredness.
Click——
A single-lens eyeglass carved from crystal fell, and a crystal column composed of light and shadow, with the extraordinary characteristics of the time worms swimming rapidly and wandering inside, floated in the constantly illusory church of bones, emitting indescribable light.
The figure wearing a silk hat picked up the two magical items and handed them to Tang.
The starry sky above gradually dissipated, and the gray mist remained unchanged, but it also began to thin.
The mercury snake in the sky gradually sank into the mist of history. One after another, the shadows left the scene, disappeared in the place where they existed, and returned to the mist of history.
The figure wearing a silk hat in front of Tang also began to fade. He glanced at the sky, and didn't know what he thought of. He muttered something and finally dissipated into nothingness.
"It doesn't matter who you work for." Tang shrugged.
The gray mist was dissipating rapidly, and the power from the authority of the Lord of Mystery that completely blocked the inside and outside was also disappearing.
"Then, what's left is——"
Tang looked at the old man not far away, took out a monocle, and put it on his right eye socket.
"Hi, Pales."
Old man:...?
(End of chapter)