Lord of the Mysteries v6c32 - Sogou MTL

Although Klein entered the abandoned land less than a week ago, he knew enough about it through the small "sun" long ago. He knew that normal human beings, even saints, must use flame to make light when walking in the dark. Otherwise, he could easily be attacked by dangerous monsters hidden deep in the dark, or be swallowed up secretly, disappear silently, and never be found again.

At the same time, the old clergyman did not mention the animal skin lantern, just like that in the dark, through the mist, slowly entered the inside of the church where the horse lantern was yellow.

If it weren't for his eyes deep calm, no crazy color, crane's first reaction is definitely met special monster.

Of course, this normal human state is so contradictory to being immersed in darkness that any creature with an IQ on the standard line can easily draw the conclusion that newcomers may be more terrible than special monsters.

To be able to walk through the darkness in such an unaffected way and have enough wisdom and spirituality, Klein has only seen one before:

"blasphemer" amon!

Feel the yellow light has been reflected to the face, the set of deep black clergy robes, back slightly bow tall old man stopped and looked at the magic Wolf statue beside klein, heavy dumb asked:

"Where is the master of this city-state?"

Klein belongs to the kind of person who can solve problems peacefully as far as possible without fighting strangers. He raised his vigilance and calmly replied:

"I have just entered this city, and I do not know where its owner has gone."

His voice just fell, the whole church suddenly dim down, weak fog like the tide, surging in from the outside, flooded the inside.

Klein's lantern light could no longer illuminate the windows and doors. The outside world was dark and nothing else could be seen.

In a flash, the church dedicated to the statue of the magic wolf seemed to be isolated from the ancient city of noth, not knowing where it was located.

Klein's pupil was slightly enlarged, he looked at a full face of wrinkled hair all white clergy, sink a voice asked:

"Who are you?"

The stooped clergy replied with a look-down attitude.

"I am the waiter by the seat of the Lord god, the holy angel Stephen. I walk on behalf of the Lord in this past place, searching for the blasphemer hidden in the darkness."

While speaking, the figure of the old man swelled to four meters high, followed by patches of dark unreal feathers, which were interlaced with light and shadow and woven into four pairs of deep but sacred wings.

The "angel of the word" stephen ... the waiter beside the Lord god ... the place of the past ... this is the family member of the "real creator," the hand of the "angel of fate" and the member of the "redeeming rose"? No wonder you can walk in the dark, because there are "depraved" forces to protect ... the evil god is still looking for the special characteristics of "secretive waiter"? Klein had to raise his head and look at Stifler, who was still dressed in a black clerical gown but had four pairs of angel wings-a high position that still had obvious wrinkles, withered and white hair, and many contradictory feelings all over his body.

Klein pretended that he had never been enemies with aurora, calmly said:

"The blasphemer has already fled, and I am looking for him."

"Holy Words Angel" Stevie stared at Klein for two seconds and asked in a low voice.

"Who are you?"

This is not good to say ... Crane sigh laughed.

"I am a lonely traveler."

After he made this answer, he suddenly felt extremely dark self-generation in the body, and sank down, combined with the shadow created by the lantern light.

The dark figure then twisted and "lived" and stretched into another German Sparrow, german Sparrow with gloomy eyes and lonely temperament.

This ...... Klein eyes a shrink light, not hesitate to lean out the right hand in front of the side, a grasp out of thin air.

At this point, if he hadn't guessed Stevie was using his "answer", he could join the aurora and believe in the "real creator".

At this moment, he already knows what is the "holy angel".

This is clearly an "evil angel"!

Use the other person's answer, intercept some of them or expand the ambiguity, and create the effect of words and spirits!

When Klein said that he did not know where the owner of the city had gone, Stevie intercepted "I do not know where I have gone", leaving Klein trapped himself and isolated himself from the outside world.

When the angel spoke his identity, every word was raising his level and strength.

When Klein answers who he is, he is separated from himself as a "lonely traveler".

From its appearance in the ancient city of Noth, Stevie, dressed in a black clergyman's robe, has carried strong malice!

As Klein tried to summon an image in the void of history, the sinister german Sparrow seemed to be in touch with him and grasped the same projection, thus the two cancelled each other out.

Seeing that the ability of "ancient scholars" is restrained, Klein will open his mouth and pronounce a word in giant language as soon as his eyes are fixed.

But the next second, the word was stolen.

Nearly four meters high, the rickety "holy word angel" Stephen's left shoulder did not know when to grow a head covered with blood, which is very close to his own appearance, but a lot younger, seems to be only 40 years old.

Around this head, there are two arms with no skin and bloody flesh. They graze different spirits and use their extraordinary ability to steal thoughts and thoughts.

At the same time, Stephen's right shoulder also grew a bloody head, appearance is only 20 years old.

The three heads, one herding soul, stealing Klein's ideas, the other staring at the target coldly, deepening the self-awareness of "lonely travelers", one mouth closed and said:

"You are lying!

"You are a blasphemer who destroyed the birth ceremony of the Son of God and twice interfered with the Lord's coming into the world!

"You are one of the targets I am looking for!"

Klein corners of the mouth slightly smoke, and then quietly spit out a giant words:

"leodro!"

This is the real name of Lord of the Storm!

Klein's idea was not stolen because he arranged the next things in a queue, the queue was full of the same content, and the theft of the front part did not affect him to follow the latter idea in any way.

This is his valuable experience gained in the confrontation with Amon.

Of course, if we meet Amon again, Klein suspects that similar methods may not work. Once the "god of mischief" is on guard, he will certainly come up with new tricks.

Klein's voice just fell, and Stephen, the "holy angel," saw flashes of silver incandescent light in his eyes.

They covered the entire ancient city of North, broke through the darkness that enveloped the church and tore all depravity, secrecy, darkness, impurity and evil to pieces.

In this case, Klein and the Yinzhi german Sparrow are at the core of Thunderstorm, and they disintegrated and dissipated directly without a snort.

Then, the silvery white twisted electric snake engulfed the surrounding area, engulfed the magic wolf statue, engulfed the "holy word angel" Stephen.

In the dull roar, the ancient city of North collapsed completely and became a real ruin.

Opposite the dry riverbed, Klein's historical projection quickly collapsed and the ontology returned to the real world.

Then, Klein even made a "flame jump" and distanced himself from the ruins of North. In the process, he pulled out paper figures several times and shook them into "angels" to eliminate traces.

The deserted plain was once again dead. I don't know how long it took. The ruins of the church shook. Stevie flung down dust and stones and stood up slowly.

His all-white hair was thinning again, and the dark robes of the clergy became tattered.

The "holy angel" left the ancient city of North in silence, discerning the direction and walking into the darkness.

After half a day, a figure drew close to the ruins of the city-state from another direction. It was Klein who had gone far around a big circle.

Before he could inspect the ancient city of North, he returned in the hope of finding clues to the true whereabouts of the original person.

Far away, Klein repeated the process of looking over the fog, calling for historical projection, hiding in ancient fragments, and calling for historical projection with historical projection.

Having completed the preparatory work, he once again set foot on North and returned to the previous church in absolute silence.

Along the way, the bodies that fell to the ground either turned into ashes or left only a piece of coke, completely losing the spooky feeling.

"The guy named Stevie is not dead ... it seems that the residual storm power here can also injure an angel ..." Klein stopped at the ruins of the opened church and said to himself with a little regret.

Of course, he was only a little sorry and did not expect to solve an angel so easily.

When his eyes moved, Klein saw several fragments of the demon wolf statue.

They are dark on the surface and dark red on the inside, unlike common stones.

"These stones are definitely not simple enough to be used by the dark wolf to carve his own idol. Moreover, they do not look like nearby products ... Perhaps by tracing their origin, we can find out where the dark wolf hid in front of the ancient city of North ... As a "miracle worker" or even a "secretive waiter", the dark wolf must be good at removing traces and it is difficult to successfully track down his whereabouts directly. But if I can find out most of the places he hid before, I can spy on his habits and styles ...

"If you master a person's past, you can predict his future!" Klein moved forward two steps thoughtfully, bending his back and trying to pick up a fragment of the statue.

At that moment, a blackened hand suddenly reached up and stood in front of his finger.

Klein saw, out of the corner of his eye, a nearby body turned into coke and stood up at some point.

The burnt corpse held a monocle carved out of crystal in its other hand and put it on the left eye.

Amon! Left eye ... Klein first a tight heart, immediately emitted strong doubts and doubts.

The next second, the coke resin smiled to say with smile:

"I'm sorry, I put it in the wrong place."

While speaking, it took off the monocle and moved it to the right eye position.