Mystery: Paradox Path - Chapter 491
City of Silver, Derrick, who had returned from the Tarot Club, was about to pick up his big sword and go to the training ground to continue his mission of making friends when he suddenly received an order to join the exploration team.
The leader is Chief Colin, and the target is the ruins of the northern city-state with shapeshifters.
Combining the previous exchanges with the friends at the Tarot Club, he also had some guesses about this—
In the process of exploring the former chief’s mausoleum, Mr. Fool provided some help to the current chief, allowing him to solve the matter smoothly, so the demon hunter judged that he could hunt a shapeshifter based on the information he had recently collected. as an offering to please the gods.
It’s a compliment, but it’s also about balance.
Recalling Mr. Hanged Man’s words, Derrick immediately prayed to Mr. Fool, asking him to tell Mr. World the existence of this exploration, and quickly got a response of “if hunting is difficult, you can try to obtain blood”, and Mr. World Promise, which can be exchanged for the Priest of Light trait.
Although Mr. Demon has already promised his potion properties, Derrick is still more inclined to deal on an equal basis. He felt a little relaxed in his heart, picked up the Great Sword of Rebellion, and hurried towards the training ground…
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After praying to the Evernight Goddess using the artificial **** of death as a medium, Klein, who learned that Inz Zangwill was possessed by an evil spirit, had just sent a letter to Leonard when he received a message from Little Sun.
When he arrived above the gray fog, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he picked up Zi Wei, twisted the clockwork, and listened to the unsettled local accent in his ear, while thinking about the next layout.
Although considering all aspects of intelligence, Inz Zangwill’s state is not very good, but Klein, who has fought with the king of the north, dare not underestimate the power of a demigod.
“It’s a pity. If Mr. Demon is okay, he can be asked to help… But he has just fought with the incarnation of the true god, and his strength is too strong, maybe it will affect the effect of the ceremony.”
Klein was half helpless, half self-comforting. As Ziwei’s clockwork continued to twist, his spirit was slowly relaxing. Before he knew it, twisting Ziwei’s clockwork had become His favorite decompression activity.
“It’s almost time, I can go back to sleep when Mr. Devil finishes his evening prayers.”
Kleinsong opened the bar and glanced at Ziwei’s delicate dial that looked like a galaxy. Before he could get up, the crimson stars representing Mr. Demon had already begun to expand and shrink.
“It’s really on time!” Klein smiled slightly, spreading his spirituality immediately, and then noticed that the curse on Mr. Demon had changed from a dirty black to a dazzling gold, and the previous black curse, at this time But it has become a kind of protection, resisting the erosion of golden power.
“Is this the price of killing God? Mr. Devil carried that black curse before, just to resist the curse of the eternal blazing sun after killing the incarnation of God?” Klein thought of this, but saw Mr. Devil begin The sacrifice ceremony was performed, and the door of sacrifice was immediately pushed open. As the door healed again, a crystal bottle wrapped in dense runes outlined by mercury appeared above the gray fog.
Klein stared at the bottle covered with various mysterious patterns in front of him, with a complicated look on his face. Even after layers of seals, the mercury runes on the bottle were still slowly being infected by golden power.
“No wonder Mr. Devil wants to sacrifice it. If this thing is exposed to reality, I’m afraid it will not be long before it will be located by the eternal blazing sun? To be stared at by a god, that is really terrifying!” Klein recalled The scene where he used the scepter of the Sea God to kill those liars who pretended to be Fool believers. There is no doubt that the eternal blazing sun can use its own divine remnants to locate the blasphemers and punish them. an idea.
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After depositing the remnants of the eternal blazing sun divinity that he had no time to deal with in Sefirah Castle, Snow turned his attention to the 0-59 that Mr. A had just sent.
This is a black crown inlaid with countless black gems that look like human eyes. As long as you see this crown, a lot of distorted, taboo, and hateful knowledge will continue to emerge in your brain, even if you can bear it for a while, It will also be slowly distorted by knowledge, eventually turning into an indescribable monster.
In terms of shape, it is very similar to the crown in the existing portrait of Emperor Roselle. It is most likely the product of the fusion of his characteristics and the crown he carries with him after his death.
And now, the reason why he is so dignified is because this is a sealed artifact that cannot be eaten by heaven – or is unwilling to eat.
On this thing, there is a trace of contamination of the fallen mother goddess.
It was a troublesome thing made by heaven, and it would madly spray all kinds of godly obscenities at Snow just by looking at it.
Fortunately, it is much easier to remove the pollution from the dead than to clean the pollution from the living, as long as it is completely destroyed with the power above the angel level.
In fact, in addition to this, there is a simpler method, which is to use Amon’s personality to steal the pollution. After that, Snow can even release Amon’s clone actively to see if he can make Amon live. A Kongsi (Note: Egyptian mythology terrier).
However, Snow had other uses for keeping Amon’s identity, so he had no choice but to reject this fun proposal.
Although Bernadette and Bonova are both angels, as Roselle’s blood relatives and at the same time belonging to the knowledge family, if possible, they had better not touch this sealed artifact.
After thinking about it, Snow finally felt that it would be safer to destroy it by himself.
The particle-like spiritual crystals began to spread in the room where the sealing technique had been prepared. When the density had increased to a level that could be seen by the naked eye, Snow took out a drop of golden water-bead-shaped gemstones entwined with lightning.
“Law · Shatter!”
Snow’s mouth made a sound like a thunderous roar, UU reading www.uukanshu. The golden power of com exploded from the water droplets, but the power did not directly bombard the crown, but at the moment it was just shot, it was like a laser hitting a prism, scattering into countless tiny rays of light. flow.
Snow’s spirituality is constantly flowing like a floodgate. The essence of the extraordinary ability of chain reaction is to inject more spirituality into the extraordinary ability in each refraction, and the extraordinary ability will become stronger with each refraction.
The spirituality of Sequence Three poured out, the madness of the one-foot-long gushing power, until it was difficult to supply the consumption of refraction, Snow’s palm suddenly clenched.
The scattered rays of light in the space converged in an instant, bombarding the dark crown with almost no delay.
The eyeball-like gems exploded in an instant, and the smell of metal evaporation evaporated in the room.
The little spots of light sputtered out in all directions, and then, under the constraints of the surrounding closed environment, based on the principle of the aggregation of Beyonder characteristics, they slowly condensed together.
During this process, Snow’s eyes were always focused on one point, and at the moment when the light spots were about to condense, he suddenly threw a gold coin—
One side of the coin is engraved with a Mobius ring representing a paradox, while the other side is a sketch of a baby.
At the same time as the gold coin was thrown, a wisp of dark red aura suddenly abandoned the golden light spot and rushed straight into the gold coin. When Snow saw this, walls of spirituality immediately wrapped up, almost in the blink of an eye. That gold coin has already been sealed in a storage box that has been prepared and filled with the curse of the true creator…