Although Klein has entered the Land of Abandoned by God for less than a week, he has already learned enough about it through the Little Sun. He knows that normal humans, even saints, must use flames to create light when walking in the dark, otherwise he will easily encounter dangerous monsters hidden in the depths of the darkness, or be swallowed secretly, disappear silently, and will never be found again.
At this time, the old clergyman did not carry the animal skin lantern, and just walked through the mist in the darkness and slowly entered the church with the dim light shining on the lantern.
If it weren't for his deep and calm eyes and no madness, Klein's first reaction would have been to encounter a special monster.
Of course, this normal human-like state is so contradictory to the manifestation of immersed in darkness that any creature with an IQ on the standard line can easily draw the conclusion that someone may be more terrifying than a special monster.
Klein has only seen one person who can walk through darkness without being affected in this way and has enough wisdom and spirituality:
The blasphemer Amon!
Feeling the dim light reflected on his face, the tall old man in the dark black clergy robe with a slightly bowed back stopped, looked at Klein next to the statue of the Demon Wolf, and asked mutely:
Where did the owner of this city-state go?
Klein is the kind of person who can try to resolve the problem peacefully without fighting with strangers. While he is vigilant, he answered calmly:
I just entered the city and I don't know where its owner went.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole church suddenly became dim, and the faint mist surged in from the outside like a tide, flooding the inside.
The light of the lantern in Klein's hand could no longer illuminate the windows and doors. The outside world was dark and there was no other thing to see.
In a blink of an eye, the church that enshrines the statue of the Demon Wolf seemed to be isolated from the ancient city of North, not knowing where it is located.
Klein's pupils suddenly magnified slightly. He looked at the clergy with wrinkles and white hair, and asked in a deep voice:
Who are you?
The hunched clergyman replied with a look down:
I am the waiter next to the Lord's throne, Stifer, the angel of the Word, and I walk on this past place on behalf of the Lord, searching for the blasphemers hidden in the darkness.
As he spoke, the old man's figure suddenly expanded to four meters high, and dark illusory feathers appeared behind him. Their light and shadow intertwined, woven into four pairs of deep but sacred wings.
The Angel of Word Stifer... The waiter beside the Lord God's throne... The land of the past... This is the loyalist of the real Creator, the subordinate of the "Angelo of Destiny", and the member of the Redemption Rose?
No wonder he can walk in the darkness, because there is the power of depravity to protect... the evil god is still looking for the extraordinary characteristics of the Mysterious Waiter?
Klein had to raise his head and look at Steffer, who was obviously wearing a black clergy robe but had four pairs of angel wings, and his high position was still wrinkled and his hair was dry and white, and he had many conflicts all over his body.
Klein pretended that he had never been an enemy of Aurora and calmly spoke:
The blasphemer has long fled, and I am looking for Him.
The Word Angel Steffer stared at Klein for two seconds and asked in a low voice:
Who are you?
It's hard to say this... Klein sighed and laughed:
I am a lonely traveler.
After he made this answer, he suddenly felt an extremely dark self in his body and settled down, combining with the shadow created by the light of the horse light.
The dark figure then twisted and came to life, stretching into another Germansparo, with a sinister look and a lonely temperament.
This... Klein's eyes shrank, and he stretched out his right hand to the side without hesitation, and grabbed it out of thin air.
At this point, if he hadn't guessed that Steffer was using his answer, he could join the Aurora Society and believe in the true Creator.
At this moment, he already knew what the Holy Word Angel was.
This is obviously an evil word angel!
Use the other party’s answers to intercept some of them or expand the ambiguity to create a verbal effect!
When Crane said she didn't know where the owner of the city went, Steffer intercepted me. I didn't know where I went, so that Crane trapped himself and isolated himself from the outside world;
When the angel speaks of his identity, every word raises His level and strength;
When Klein answers who he is, he is separated from his self as a lonely traveler.
Since appearing in the ancient city of North, Steve, wearing a black clergy robe, was full of strong malice!
And just as Klein tried to summon an image in the pore of history, the sinister Germansparo seemed to be in touch with him and grabbed the same projection, and the two just offset each other.
Seeing that the ability of ancient scholars was restrained, Klein's eyes narrowed, and hesitated to open his mouth and pronounce a word in the giant's language.
But the next second, the word was stolen.
The hunched angel of Saint Word, Stifer, had a blood-covered head on his left shoulder, which was very close to his appearance, but he was much younger and seemed to be only in his forties.
Around this head, there are two skinless and bloody arms that grazed different souls and used the extraordinary ability to steal thoughts and thoughts.
At the same time, Steffer's right shoulder also grew a bloody head, and he looked only twenty years old.
These three heads, one shepherds the soul, steals Klein's thoughts, the other stares at the target indifferently, deepening the self-awareness of the lonely traveler, and a mouth opens and closes:
You are lying!
You are the blasphemer who destroyed the birth ceremony of the Son of God and interfered with the Lord's arrival in the world twice!
You are one of the goals I am looking for!
Klein twitched slightly, and then calmly spit out a giant word:
Leodero!
This is the real name of Lord of the Storm!
The reason why Klein's idea was not stolen was because he queued up what he wanted to do next, which was all the same content. The stolen part of the previous did not affect his follow-up ideas at all.
This is a valuable experience he gained in the confrontation with Amon.
Of course, if you meet Amon again, Klein suspects that similar methods may not work. Once the God of Prank is prepared, he will definitely come up with new tricks.
As soon as Klein finished speaking, one silver-incandescent lightning flashed in the eyes of the Angel of Word.
They covered the entire ancient city of North, penetrated the darkness that shrouded the church, and tore all the fall, secrets, darkness, uncleanness and evil.
Here, Klein and the sinister German Sparrow were at the core of the Thunder Storm, and they collapsed and dissipated without even humming.
Then, the silver-white twisted and wantonly terrifying electric snake swallowed the surrounding area, swallowed the statue of the demon wolf, and swallowed the Holy Word Angel Steve.
In the dull roar, the ancient city of North completely collapsed and became a real ruin.
Opposite the dry riverbed, Klein's historical projection quickly blurred, and the ontology returned to the real world.
Immediately afterwards, Klein made a fire jump, distanced himself from the North ruins. During this process, he pulled out the paper man several times and shattered it into an angel to eliminate the traces.
The deserted plain once again returned to death. After a while, the ruins of the church trembled, and Steffer threw away the dust and stones and stood up slowly.
His entire white hair became thinner again, and his dark robe became ragged.
The Holy Word Angel left the ancient city of North in silence, distinguished the direction, and walked into the depths of darkness.
Half a day later, a figure moved closer to the ruins of the city-state from another direction, and it was Klein who circled a large circle from a distance.
He had not had time to check the ancient city of North before, and he returned at this time in the hope of finding clues about the true whereabouts of the original existence.
At a distance, Klein repeated the process of entering the gray fog to observe, summon historical projections, hide in ancient fragments, and then summon historical projections with historical projections.
After completing the pre-preparation, he set foot in North again and returned to the previous church in absolute silence.
Along the way, the corpses that fell to the ground either turned into ashes or only left a piece of coke, completely losing that terrifying and strange feeling.
The guy named Steffer was not dead... It seems that the remaining storm power here can only hurt an angel... Klein stopped at the ruins of the church that was opened and said to himself with a little regret.
Of course, he was just a little regretful, and he didn't expect to solve an angel so easily.
As his eyes swept, Klein saw several pieces remaining in the Demon Wolf statue.
They are dark on the surface and dark red on the inside, unlike common stones.
It is absolutely not easy to be used by the Demon Wolf to carve his own statues, and these stones are not simple, and they do not look like nearby products... Maybe by tracing their origins, we can find out where the Demon Wolf came to the ancient city of North... As a "miracle master" or even a "mysterious waiter", the Demon Wolf must be good at eliminating traces. It is difficult to succeed in directly tracking His whereabouts, but if I can find most of the places he had hidden before, I can peek into His habits and styles from it...
If you master a person’s past, you can predict his future!Klein walked forward thoughtfully two steps, bent down and tried to pick up a fragment of the statue.
At this moment, a hand with a black surface suddenly reached over and blocked his fingers.
From the corner of his eyes, Klein saw a nearby corpse that turned into coke stood up at some point!
The scorched corpse held a crystal-carved monocle in the other hand and put it on the left eye position.
Amon!Left eye... Klein's heart tightened at first, and then a strong doubt and doubt emerged.
The next second, the scorched corpse smiled and said:
Sorry, I wore it in the wrong place.
While speaking, it took off the monocle and moved it to its right eye.
At this time, the old clergyman did not carry the animal skin lantern, and just walked through the mist in the darkness and slowly entered the church with the dim light shining on the lantern.
If it weren't for his deep and calm eyes and no madness, Klein's first reaction would have been to encounter a special monster.
Of course, this normal human-like state is so contradictory to the manifestation of immersed in darkness that any creature with an IQ on the standard line can easily draw the conclusion that someone may be more terrifying than a special monster.
Klein has only seen one person who can walk through darkness without being affected in this way and has enough wisdom and spirituality:
The blasphemer Amon!
Feeling the dim light reflected on his face, the tall old man in the dark black clergy robe with a slightly bowed back stopped, looked at Klein next to the statue of the Demon Wolf, and asked mutely:
Where did the owner of this city-state go?
Klein is the kind of person who can try to resolve the problem peacefully without fighting with strangers. While he is vigilant, he answered calmly:
I just entered the city and I don't know where its owner went.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole church suddenly became dim, and the faint mist surged in from the outside like a tide, flooding the inside.
The light of the lantern in Klein's hand could no longer illuminate the windows and doors. The outside world was dark and there was no other thing to see.
In a blink of an eye, the church that enshrines the statue of the Demon Wolf seemed to be isolated from the ancient city of North, not knowing where it is located.
Klein's pupils suddenly magnified slightly. He looked at the clergy with wrinkles and white hair, and asked in a deep voice:
Who are you?
The hunched clergyman replied with a look down:
I am the waiter next to the Lord's throne, Stifer, the angel of the Word, and I walk on this past place on behalf of the Lord, searching for the blasphemers hidden in the darkness.
As he spoke, the old man's figure suddenly expanded to four meters high, and dark illusory feathers appeared behind him. Their light and shadow intertwined, woven into four pairs of deep but sacred wings.
The Angel of Word Stifer... The waiter beside the Lord God's throne... The land of the past... This is the loyalist of the real Creator, the subordinate of the "Angelo of Destiny", and the member of the Redemption Rose?
No wonder he can walk in the darkness, because there is the power of depravity to protect... the evil god is still looking for the extraordinary characteristics of the Mysterious Waiter?
Klein had to raise his head and look at Steffer, who was obviously wearing a black clergy robe but had four pairs of angel wings, and his high position was still wrinkled and his hair was dry and white, and he had many conflicts all over his body.
Klein pretended that he had never been an enemy of Aurora and calmly spoke:
The blasphemer has long fled, and I am looking for Him.
The Word Angel Steffer stared at Klein for two seconds and asked in a low voice:
Who are you?
It's hard to say this... Klein sighed and laughed:
I am a lonely traveler.
After he made this answer, he suddenly felt an extremely dark self in his body and settled down, combining with the shadow created by the light of the horse light.
The dark figure then twisted and came to life, stretching into another Germansparo, with a sinister look and a lonely temperament.
This... Klein's eyes shrank, and he stretched out his right hand to the side without hesitation, and grabbed it out of thin air.
At this point, if he hadn't guessed that Steffer was using his answer, he could join the Aurora Society and believe in the true Creator.
At this moment, he already knew what the Holy Word Angel was.
This is obviously an evil word angel!
Use the other party’s answers to intercept some of them or expand the ambiguity to create a verbal effect!
When Crane said she didn't know where the owner of the city went, Steffer intercepted me. I didn't know where I went, so that Crane trapped himself and isolated himself from the outside world;
When the angel speaks of his identity, every word raises His level and strength;
When Klein answers who he is, he is separated from his self as a lonely traveler.
Since appearing in the ancient city of North, Steve, wearing a black clergy robe, was full of strong malice!
And just as Klein tried to summon an image in the pore of history, the sinister Germansparo seemed to be in touch with him and grabbed the same projection, and the two just offset each other.
Seeing that the ability of ancient scholars was restrained, Klein's eyes narrowed, and hesitated to open his mouth and pronounce a word in the giant's language.
But the next second, the word was stolen.
The hunched angel of Saint Word, Stifer, had a blood-covered head on his left shoulder, which was very close to his appearance, but he was much younger and seemed to be only in his forties.
Around this head, there are two skinless and bloody arms that grazed different souls and used the extraordinary ability to steal thoughts and thoughts.
At the same time, Steffer's right shoulder also grew a bloody head, and he looked only twenty years old.
These three heads, one shepherds the soul, steals Klein's thoughts, the other stares at the target indifferently, deepening the self-awareness of the lonely traveler, and a mouth opens and closes:
You are lying!
You are the blasphemer who destroyed the birth ceremony of the Son of God and interfered with the Lord's arrival in the world twice!
You are one of the goals I am looking for!
Klein twitched slightly, and then calmly spit out a giant word:
Leodero!
This is the real name of Lord of the Storm!
The reason why Klein's idea was not stolen was because he queued up what he wanted to do next, which was all the same content. The stolen part of the previous did not affect his follow-up ideas at all.
This is a valuable experience he gained in the confrontation with Amon.
Of course, if you meet Amon again, Klein suspects that similar methods may not work. Once the God of Prank is prepared, he will definitely come up with new tricks.
As soon as Klein finished speaking, one silver-incandescent lightning flashed in the eyes of the Angel of Word.
They covered the entire ancient city of North, penetrated the darkness that shrouded the church, and tore all the fall, secrets, darkness, uncleanness and evil.
Here, Klein and the sinister German Sparrow were at the core of the Thunder Storm, and they collapsed and dissipated without even humming.
Then, the silver-white twisted and wantonly terrifying electric snake swallowed the surrounding area, swallowed the statue of the demon wolf, and swallowed the Holy Word Angel Steve.
In the dull roar, the ancient city of North completely collapsed and became a real ruin.
Opposite the dry riverbed, Klein's historical projection quickly blurred, and the ontology returned to the real world.
Immediately afterwards, Klein made a fire jump, distanced himself from the North ruins. During this process, he pulled out the paper man several times and shattered it into an angel to eliminate the traces.
The deserted plain once again returned to death. After a while, the ruins of the church trembled, and Steffer threw away the dust and stones and stood up slowly.
His entire white hair became thinner again, and his dark robe became ragged.
The Holy Word Angel left the ancient city of North in silence, distinguished the direction, and walked into the depths of darkness.
Half a day later, a figure moved closer to the ruins of the city-state from another direction, and it was Klein who circled a large circle from a distance.
He had not had time to check the ancient city of North before, and he returned at this time in the hope of finding clues about the true whereabouts of the original existence.
At a distance, Klein repeated the process of entering the gray fog to observe, summon historical projections, hide in ancient fragments, and then summon historical projections with historical projections.
After completing the pre-preparation, he set foot in North again and returned to the previous church in absolute silence.
Along the way, the corpses that fell to the ground either turned into ashes or only left a piece of coke, completely losing that terrifying and strange feeling.
The guy named Steffer was not dead... It seems that the remaining storm power here can only hurt an angel... Klein stopped at the ruins of the church that was opened and said to himself with a little regret.
Of course, he was just a little regretful, and he didn't expect to solve an angel so easily.
As his eyes swept, Klein saw several pieces remaining in the Demon Wolf statue.
They are dark on the surface and dark red on the inside, unlike common stones.
It is absolutely not easy to be used by the Demon Wolf to carve his own statues, and these stones are not simple, and they do not look like nearby products... Maybe by tracing their origins, we can find out where the Demon Wolf came to the ancient city of North... As a "miracle master" or even a "mysterious waiter", the Demon Wolf must be good at eliminating traces. It is difficult to succeed in directly tracking His whereabouts, but if I can find most of the places he had hidden before, I can peek into His habits and styles from it...
If you master a person’s past, you can predict his future!Klein walked forward thoughtfully two steps, bent down and tried to pick up a fragment of the statue.
At this moment, a hand with a black surface suddenly reached over and blocked his fingers.
From the corner of his eyes, Klein saw a nearby corpse that turned into coke stood up at some point!
The scorched corpse held a crystal-carved monocle in the other hand and put it on the left eye position.
Amon!Left eye... Klein's heart tightened at first, and then a strong doubt and doubt emerged.
The next second, the scorched corpse smiled and said:
Sorry, I wore it in the wrong place.
While speaking, it took off the monocle and moved it to its right eye.
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