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Silver City, top of the round tower.

Derickberg waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for Mr. Fool to respond.

This made him feel a little panicked, not understanding what this means, and not knowing what to do.

Fool, is a state of inability to respond to prayers?

Well, He told us two days ago that the party next week was cancelled, which should be a sign... Derick, who remembered the previous incident, barely sootheed his inner anxiety and tension.

This is a big deal for him to react, because the textbooks of Silver City record similar situations:

The Creator, who responded normally to believers, suddenly stopped responding one day and abandoned this land!

After a few seconds of silence, Derrick stood up and returned to the room where the chief was, and said to Colin Iliad:

There will be a few more days to wait.

wait?Demon Hunter Colin repeated the keyword and his brows frowned slightly.

In his opinion, this is an unusual thing and seems to symbolize bad development.

Derick resisted the instinctive reaction of scratching the back of his head and nodded slightly with difficulty:

Yes.

The gray-haired Colin Iliad looked at him for a few seconds, and nodded slowly:

OK, you go back first.

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Silver City, East District, inside a two-bedroom rental house.

Wrapped in thick clothes, Fors paced back and forth around the warm stove, his face full of doubts.

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Shu on the chair and said:

Why hasn’t Mr. ‘World’ replied to me yet?

Maybe I was tripped by something.Hugh gave a reason that he had already considered it, perhaps it was because Mr. Fool was not convenient to convey your prayers at this time, and He had paused the meeting.

Fors nodded thoughtfully and said:

Mr. ‘Follower’ informed us that the party was suspended next week, which was temporary and decided in the middle of the week, is this related to the matter of George III?

Recalling Mr. World's investigation, Xu said with a whisper:

Very likely.

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The land abandoned by God, in the dead city-state.

Amon, wearing a black robe of classical magicians, took Kline into a rather complete church.

Here, the stone pillars were tilted, and a few broken pieces were broken, and the dark red weeds on the top grew out of their gaps, wrapping around bird reliefs.

Klein, carrying a leather lantern, looked around and confirmed that the residents of the city-state were not truly dead. There were still a small number of survivors left. They did not know how to transform into monsters in the depths of the darkness, avoiding the dim light, surrounding the church in a place beyond the reach of sight, trying to attack Klein and Amon, two seemingly normal humans.

The reason why Klein was sure that those monsters were originally residents of this city-state was because their spiritual lines had some distortions, either grayish, distorted, or partially adhered. It was completely different from the monsters in other places, and was closer to the corpses in the sarcophagus.

I don’t know what kind of despair and collapse have made the remaining humans here choose this path... Perhaps the deepest despair is that I can’t see hope every day, and the situation around me is getting worse and worse... Klein used this to adjust his mentality with emotion.

He is experiencing hope and despair again and again.

Amon, wearing monocles, walked on the edge of the lights and came all the way to the deepest part of the church.

After Klein followed, he saw a door covered with a pale white light standing there.

This city-state is actually divided into two parts: light and dark. They use certain abilities of the ‘apprentice’ path to hide some areas and must be accessed through a specific ‘gate’.Amon raised his hand and pointed forward.

The ability of the secret mage?Klein nodded with some clarity, signaling that he probably knew what was going on.

Amon immediately said:

Behind this door is the dark side of this city-state, and I can use it to connect with similar areas further away, reaching directly there, shortening our itinerary.

It is worthy of being the embodiment of the loophole... Klein looked at Amon stretching out his left hand and pressed the door made of a pale white light.

The light began to ripples, spreading around quickly, becoming more and more intense.

At this moment, a deformed monster hiding in the depths of the darkness peeked at the church suddenly trembled and became Klein's secret puppet.

As early as twenty or thirty seconds ago, Klein had completed his initial control over it and deepened its influence, but it was not until now that it was completely transformed.

Immediately afterwards, Klein and the secret puppet reached out at the same time, and took advantage of the opportunity of Amon changing the direction of the door and seizing something.

In Klein's hand was a crimson crown of moon shaped like a full moon, inlaid with scarlet gems, and in the palm was a brass-colored master key!

Meanwhile, they opened their mouths and made a slam, pushing the crimson crown and the master key to Amon with air shells, towards the pale white light door.

These two items combined can make people hear Mr. Door’s call for help, that is, it can allow Mr. Door’s power to penetrate into the real world with limited capacity.

And this person is the controller of all the doors, and is one of the least willing to see Amon become a mistake and control the Source Fort!

Klein did not expect that Mr. Door, who was in a sealed state, could really hurt Amon, but he hoped to use this to interfere with the Angel of Time and create enough room for himself to make other preparations.

Of course, if Mr. Door could make the door change, expand or distort the loophole created by Amon, and in turn affect the angel king of the thief, and teleport him to the distance, Crane would definitely sincerely thank Mr. Door for a week.

After the previous attempts, Klein realized what his biggest disadvantage is now. It is not that the sequence is one less and there is an essential gap in level, but that he has lost the initiative and cannot prepare well. Every time he starts preparing, he will be interrupted or destroyed by Amon.

For a veteran magician, unprepared performances are often synonymous with failure.

If Klein can prepare in advance and quietly summon the historical pore projections of Mr. Azke, Renette Nicole and the Snake of Destiny Will Ansitine. Facing the Amon clone at the 2nd level, even if he cannot solve him, he will definitely create a very good opportunity to escape.

At this time, the crimson crown of moon emitting tranquility and the quaint master key roared to the light door.

The pale white light that formed the Illusion Gate twisted, swallowing two items, dyed a little crimson, and collapsed into a vortex.

The vortex seemed to be unable to see the bottom, like a huge eye.

Amon, who was about to turn around, had a slight stagnation after being stared at by these eyes, seemed to hear the shouts of his old friend.

However, such lag disappeared in an instant and seemed to have never appeared.

As Amon's eyes shifted to Klein, he lost six extraordinary abilities in an instant.

This includes controlling the lines of spirits, summoning historical pore images, paper man stand-in, manipulating flames, underwater breathing and bone softening.

Of course, the loss of these six extraordinary abilities of the Secret Doll does not affect Klein's subsequent operations.

The imperceptible stagnation just now made Klein exchange positions with the Secret Puppet in time!

He had come to the depths of the darkness outside the church, and the deformed monsters around him trembled and became his secret puppet.

For such goals that do not even have the 5th level of sequence, it took Klein only two or three seconds to secretly transform them, and when he summoned the Crimson Corona, he had already started a similar operation.

While enjoying the darkness without any scruples, Klein tried to transform into a secret state or successfully commit suicide, he reached out with his secret puppets and grabbed the fog that was intertwined by history.

This time, he divided the secret puppet into three groups, summoning Renette Nikol, Mr. Azke and the Snake of Destiny, so as not to succeed like last time, but was stolen by Amon. Under similar arrangements, he might be left with one or two.

Of course, the premise is that Amon cannot steal images from multiple historical pores at once.

This is subject to confirmation by Klein.

Klein's body retracted his hand and grabbed nothing.

The secret puppets who summoned the Snake of Destiny all failed, but the ancient scholars who summoned the Consul of Death and Renette Tinicol had a slightly tightened arms.

Klein was delighted and suddenly felt that this attempt might not have been transformed into a real escape.

At this moment, a fierce, surging, and terrifying light burst out on the crystal monocle glasses that Amon was wearing.

The entire city-state, and even the surrounding valleys, hills and wilderness, were filled with pure and scorching sunlight, and the day came again after saying goodbye to this place for thousands of years.

Amon returned the stolen ruins of the God War!

During this day, Klein not only felt like he was about to melt, but also had familiar and crazy murmurs echoed in his ears, like steel needles, inserted into every spirit insect.

This made his mind occupied by huge pain, and the secret puppets' soon-to-be successfully summoned failed.

The daylight in the ruins of the gods war contains the whispers of the real Creator!

The deformed monsters that were originally hiding in the depths of the darkness, that is, a small number of survivors from the city-state, seemed to have temporarily recovered their reason, stared at the daylight and couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Then, they rushed to the source of the day, melting into ashes one by one.

In the afternoon camp of Baiyin City, far away from here, the guards above the barriers discovered that there was a different lightning in the horizon in the northeast, just like the scene when the sun was about to rise in the legend.

This scene lasted for only a few seconds before it was broken, and the horizon returned to darkness.

As soon as Klein recovered from his murmuring, he saw Amon wearing a pointed hat standing in front of him.

The Angel of Shi stroked his monocle glasses and said with a smile:

Good job.