Chapter 112 Send!(1/2)
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Edward Vaughn's words "Blessed Life Xuanhuang Tianzun" recited in ancient Hermes caused some fluctuations in the gray fog. Klein looked around vigilantly and immediately grabbed the "Black Emperor" card and the sun brooch.
I kept it in my hands for fear that something unexpected might happen suddenly.
But it seems that the eternal gray fog has no other unusual phenomena except for the acceleration of its flow and the appearance of some swirling waves. It is very likely that it is just a conditioned reflex triggered by the name.
After the dream divination ended, he felt that the connection with the occult was completely disconnected, and Klein took a few deep breaths with lingering fear.
He was caught red-handed by the divination target not once or twice, and Mr. Edward did not babble or burn him as firewood, he just recited a few words of the honorable name of "The Fool"... How did he know?... Yes, Aurora.
The association has obtained my honorable name through "Little Sun" and has issued rewards in various secret gatherings. It is not surprising that He learned about this matter...
The contact has been disconnected, so there should be no worries. Recalling the divination scene that frightened him just now, Klein hissed, feeling that it would be a pity not to be able to draw the other party into Tarot.
After pretending to be a "god" for a long time, I am still a bit arrogant and face-saving.
But when you can't guarantee whether the other party will be detrimental to you, it's better not to take the risk of pretending to be a ghost in front of the angel.
Anyway, he doesn't dare to predict "Edward Vaughn will be detrimental to him" again now. Think about it from his perspective. If he is walking on the road and is suddenly looked at twice by an indescribable high-ranking being, how much will Klein himself suffer?
A bit baffling and angry.
His mind turned, and he disappeared above the gray mist.
But as soon as his front legs disappeared, the gray mist began to vibrate with his hind legs. Things that looked like vines and roots slowly climbed up to the corners of the gray mist like ivy. The decadent aura they carried repels the Source Castle.
It caused a strong reaction from Gray Mist, but then the power of deception flashed through, and the disconnected occult connection was forcibly connected. The unknown authority triggered a weak "possibility" caused by Klein's reckless behavior, entangled in the
The root system and the gray fog above the Source Castle were tug-of-war, and gradually stabilized, intertwining and twisting with each other, forming a hollow with a twisted arc of light on the edge, like an eye.
After the hole lasted for a few seconds, it dispersed again, and then a black silhouette appeared on the Source Castle. Sometimes it twisted, with curved horns and wings, and sometimes it turned into a strip-like object and a huge hole.
Still unable to completely leave the blockade of gray fog and step into Source Castle.
Soon, the uninvited guest realized the best way. The black shadow began to shrink towards the center, and a distinct head and body appeared. A layer of occult concepts originating from the old world fell down, wrapping the twisted and squirming mass.
A collection of vines, so the black shadow suddenly had the outline of a person. At the same time, someone once again used the ability to deceive, making the boiling gray fog gradually calm down, and recognized the intruder.
The fog dispersed.
The Declined King opened his eyes and looked straight ahead for a while, then turned his textured eyeballs that had no visual function and were just used to disguise humans, and pretended to look up and down here.
He clenched his hanging hands and unfolded them. After seeing the long bronze table not far away, his pupil-less eyes narrowed slightly.
Something moved under the floor-length cloak, and a crow with white eyes came out of it, and landed on the ground and turned into the appearance of Amon. He turned his head, and unlike the virtual personality Adam, he had never understood the meaning of "banyan tree".
"With this concept, he saw for the first time the human shell of an alien god.
In order to better deceive Source Castle, He now looks almost the same as a human being. He has clear body divisions, is pale and reserved, but uses the struggle of all things as nourishment, and brings death to all life in the universe equally. The dark
The scorched bones are His crown, entwined with withered flower branches, and the cracks are filled with blood stains that cannot be wiped away. They are as bright red as flowing lava. This is also the most vivid and clear color on His body.
The roots turned into long pale hair with deep black ends, falling slightly messily on His shoulders and behind His body. The creature struggled upwards, trying to grasp the hand of hope, which was the piping embroidered with gold thread on His floor-length cloak.
But these are very blurry, as if there is no finely carved statue. Simple white color blocks paint the cheeks. There are oval eye sockets and eyeballs symbolizing the eyes, but there is no nose. The mouth is a straight line. Dark color blocks are scrawled out.
Outside the scope of the body, He is like an oil painting human figure with a simple outline painted by a brush, and no details can be seen.
Walking in the related source of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, and not carrying a "scepter", the Declined King felt a little uncomfortable.
However, it has been confirmed that the person who just peeked at him was not Tianzun, and these insignificant details only flashed through his mind.
He did not move. The concept of native plants and the human-like shell reduced the rejection as he thought, but it also became his straitjacket. After standing for several seconds, he slowly raised his hand and took steps.
You can feel a lot of resistance with every movement. From Amon's point of view, he seems to be walking in the water and cannot cause too big water waves.
Amon, who realized that both he and the Outer God had boarded the Source Castle in spirit bodies, curiously walked around a few times not far away, feeling very fresh about this source of matter that had been missing for thousands of years. As someone who could master the Source Castle,
One way is to say that it is impossible to have no ideas, but the outer god is standing next to him and looking at him coolly. Amon, who originally did not want to take responsibility and fate, and does not have enough strength, is certainly not able to take the opportunity to establish contact.
"Don't worry, I don't have that sense of responsibility." He said jokingly, "What are you going to do now?"
The Declined King answered him with action. He stepped towards the direction of the long bronze table, and a trace of withered breath followed closely at his feet, leaving fleeting gray and black marks on the illusory ground.
The Outer God took his time and came step by step to the table with 22 chairs. He lowered his eyes and passed his gaze over several of the chairs with path signs on their backs.
He stayed on the high-backed chair with the sign of "Gate" and "The Fool" pathway for a few seconds longer.
He said nothing, and finally looked at a card placed in front of "The Fool", and his spiritual intuition told him that it was the Black Emperor.
"How interesting..." He whispered to himself.
Amon, who was wandering around the Source Castle, also found new fun. He found that in the corner of this simple and solemn temple, there was a pile of debris blocked by gray fog. There were clothes and various low-sequence items in a mess.
Among the extraordinary items, a brass-colored key with a special aura caught his attention. He took the key to show it to the Outer God, and unexpectedly received a sneer and a compliment from the Outer God.
"Have you confirmed the identity of the person just now?"
"Um."
Following the other party's guidance, Amon's eyes fell on the "Fool" seat at the head of the long table. Combined with various doubts about a certain diviner, he turned into an emoticon of "Amon was shocked and cracked".
There was a stack of tarot cards placed in the corner of the table. The Declined King took it over, shuffled it a few times, and then pulled out one card:
"Justice" card.
He showed no expression, put it aside without any surprise, and drew another one:
"Devil" card.
The ferocious demon often has a beautiful voice and uses money and so-called safety to lure people into becoming his slaves.
People lose empathy under the control of the devil, and what occupies their hearts is completely naked primitive desire. In order to pursue money and deny any other goals in life, people become selfish and greedy, but when life ends, these substances will no longer exist.
It doesn't make any sense anymore.
Amon, who was still in a cracked state, was also interested when he saw this. He directly stole a card from the middle and read aloud: "Lovers card?"
"Its reverse interpretation is very consistent with Amon's characteristics."
The Outer God took back the three cards, put them back into a pile of Tarot cards, and put them back exactly where they were: "Symbolizing self-awareness and temptation, reversed represents failure, lack of determination, unfaithfulness, and self-pity."
Self-love."
"I'm quite unwilling to accept criticism on behalf of myself."
The Declined King placed his hand on the long bronze table, trying to read the memory it carried from this inanimate object. But this place is the source of matter, and the long table is not a stable and normal object, and what he can see is not
It was just a scene filled with gray fog and a few blurry figures. Even the basic characteristics of the owners of these seats could not be clearly seen. The only thing that caught his attention was that there was something at the end of the long table. It seemed
It's a human being, but it's actually a false illusion created by extraordinary objects.
The Declined King did not think about why this thing existed, but he found the corresponding item from the junk pile: a completely black eye contaminated by the spirituality of the true Creator, Seer Path Sequence 5.
"Master Key", "Black Emperor's Card", Klein once asked himself how to remove the contamination of magical items...
All the clues matched up.
He raised his head, looked at the source of matter, analyzed its possible effects and functions, and soon came to an understanding. He slowly walked to an empty chair and sat down. Behind the high-backed chair
The mist at the top surged rapidly, first showing the empty land and half-withered plants, and then turning into a ruined city wrapped in layers of branches and vines. The two emblems flashed back and forth several times, and finally settled on
The latter.
It seems that this is the way to "correctly establish contact with Origin Castle" without belonging to the three mysterious paths. It should not be like this originally, but it materialized according to Klein's idea... The Declined King did not look back, but
He saw the changes behind him and thought thoughtfully. In this way, the connection was successfully established, and as long as he further strengthened the connection, he could make the connection "the possibility of boarding the Origin Castle again."
He stood up and let the emblem slowly disappear.
While the Declined King was meditating, Amon seemed to suddenly find something new, pointing to the depths of Origin Castle and saying:
"There are some steps there."
"There is nothing there, I didn't see it." The outer god replied calmly, "It should be something left by Tianzun, and only you can see it. Since you see it, then go up and take a walk."
... Amon pinched his monocle with a forced smile, walked towards the depths of the gray fog, stopped in a certain open space, looked up, and said: "There are six steps here..." After that,
, he made a move of stepping upstairs, and then disappeared from the place in an instant.
The Declined King looked at it, but did not see the Time Worm falling.
After about a minute, Amon suddenly appeared there intact again, with an expression that seemed troubled and confused. He returned to the outer god in three steps and two steps, and said while recalling: "It's... very strange up there."
"I saw a hall with many cocoons of light hanging on the roof. There were many souls inside. These souls were all wearing wonderful clothes. This style reminded me of Antigonus and Zarathu. Could it be that their hobbies
Is it also influenced by the top of the pathway?"
"There are three cocoons, no, four cocoons have been broken, and they are empty. I don't know where the people inside have gone."
Four souls... One is in my hand, and the other two are Russell and Klein. The ancient sun god is God's back-up man. Who is the other person? There is no information at all for so long. Is it possible?
Did he die before he became famous? This thought flashed across the ocean of Outer God's thoughts, and he immediately came up with two conjectures: "Maybe he is indeed dead" and "Maybe the lack of information is a kind of information in itself." But this case
It's not important, at least not for now.
Looking at the thoughtful expression of the Outer God, Amon decided to look back and find a way to obtain some information about the era before the First Era.
"Should we go now?"
"Um."
"What are you going to do next?"
To be continued...