As the Mysterious Waiter Potion entered his body, Crane suddenly felt a swelling feeling.
In a blink of an eye, he lost his sense of the body and the spirit insects. He watched them fade and disperse, blending into the spiritual world that could not be described in normal language and could not be understood in normal logic, and seemed to be about to disintegrate into abstract, complex information.
At this moment, Klein only had consciousness and had self-awareness.
He floated in the spiritual world filled with countless strange figures. After losing the sensing of the body and extraordinary characteristics, he further endured the erosion of various thoughts, information, knowledge, symbols and logos, and wandered on the edge of completely losing himself and becoming one with the spiritual world.
If it continues like this, Klein will definitely be completely lost, but at this time, a certain area of the spiritual world has become connected with his consciousness.
There corresponds to a town where people live an ordinary life. They have their own names, their own stories and their own destiny, intertwined and entangled, bringing complete spiritual information, that is, concepts in the abstract sense.
The town was eventually destroyed by a terrible natural disaster and buried in the dust of history.
Klein dissipated like a mist, almost integrated into the body of the spiritual world. Under the guidance of fate, the spiritual world projection of different secret puppets from the Utopia was combined to regain the essence.
…………
Byyam, under the Wave Church, in a room that is no longer sealed.
Alger stretched out his hands and pressed the door in front of him.
The surface of this door is blue, highlighting one mysterious and weird relief after another.
It was half open, and there was no light inside it, and I don’t know which world it connected.
This darkness seems to have its own life, and at this time the water flows quietly outward, eroding the surrounding area.
Bang!
Alger used his feet to crack the ground and squirted out red and nearly white magma.
This is the disaster he created, with the purpose of blocking the progress of that darkness.
However, after the surging magma entered the darkness, it disappeared without any movement.
The darkness retracted a little, stopped for a second, and continued to erode outward.
Boom!
Alger caused hurricanes, heavy rains and thunderstorms in succession, blocking the darkness again and again.
And his hands pressed the blue door firmly, not allowing it to open further.
If he only faced this level 1 seal, Alger would have no problem at all and even had the spare time to try sealing, but at this moment, there were two equally dangerous items around him.
This forced him to sing loudly, use the melody of death to influence the surroundings, interfere with the operation of other seals, and build walls made of layers of blue sea water beside him.
The wall was grayed out little by little, and seemed to have turned into stone.
This trend cannot be curbed and has been spreading towards Alger's body.
It can last for thirty seconds at most, and the Lord of the Storm has not responded... Alger's mind turned electric, suppressing all kinds of reluctance and reluctance, and quickly made a decision.
Without any hesitation, he immediately made a hexagonal crystal snowflake appear in his palm.
This is the mark left after he participated in the Tarot Conference for the first time. It can be used to recite the name of the Lord and make Mr. Fool's eyes turn to this side.
…………
Blue Mountain Island, in that primeval forest.
At the gate of flesh and blood, the light balls that collapsed and condensed layer by layer. The light balls that were seeking qualitative change seemed to form a figure constructed from layered gates. The figure was made of blood-colored tides, and its body was constantly twisting and changing, reflecting different regions of different planets.
At this moment, a dazzling sunshine shone through the night, falling from the star world, melting everything that happened on the way.
Outside this sunshine, the dark night that could not be seen through came, trying to swallow up Mr. Bethlehebraham who was seeking promotion sequence 0.
The earth where the altar was located shook violently, cracking a huge hole, and letting the Flesh Gate and Bethlehem fall to the deep center of the earth, facing the sea of chaos that embraces all colors and all possible things.
Immediately afterwards, a glimmer of light shone out from nothingness, covering the forest, trying to restore trees, soil, and altars to the most basic particle structure.
And in the only gap exposed by the glimmer, a pair of brass-colored eyes emerged.
They stared at the Gate of Flesh and Bethlehem to reflect their appearance into their pupils.
Mr. Door let out a low growl, causing the blood-colored robe to rise up.
The robe connects with the evil tide surging behind the gate of flesh and blood, and a crimson moon spreads around it.
As soon as I touched the moonlight, the unseen darkness gathered itself, stretched out my limbs and head, and turned into a shadow-like female human.
It has its own life and its own consciousness, and is no longer driven by users.
Without exception, the dazzling sunshine turned into a young man in flame armor; the shaking earth grew eyes and closed his mouth; the dark light formed a barrier highlighted with creepy facial features; around the brassy eyes, eyelashes drilled out and turned into wings.
These blocks and interferences were at the same time into chaos, giving Mr. Door a chance to breathe.
Seizing this opportunity, He entered the last step of becoming God.
At this moment, the flesh and blood suddenly collapsed on its own, covering the face of the Door's body, making him seem to have become another person.
…………
Klein's body seemed to be split into countless individuals, who had their own preferences, their own personality, their own persistence, and their own destiny, and lived in a town called utopia.
These people quickly spent a short life, and woke up in the lightning falling like a rainstorm and realized what their most essential identity was.
It was Zhou Mingrui, Klein Moretti, Sherlock Moriarty, Germansparrow, Dawn Dances, Merlin Hermes.
A thing can have many names, but its essence will not change.
These people raised their heads and looked at the infinite heights in the illusory city in the spiritual world.
They saw the illusory and fine lines of spiritual bodies, and saw a symbol composed of part of the eyes without pupils and part of the twisted lines.
With this symbol as the core, Klein's figure out, his eyes tightly closed.
Sequences of spirit insects, little by little extraordinary characteristics, and self-cognitions flew from the spiritual realm area corresponding to the utopia and threw themselves into Klein's slightly illusory body, allowing it to gradually possess substance.
At this point, Klein's spiritual body and flesh body have no obvious boundaries. It is both one and scattered, and is in a very delicate state.
In other words, the spirit body can be equal to the flesh and blood body, and the flesh and blood body can also be integrated into the spirit body. As long as Klein is willing, he can transform in these two states at any time. Of course, he can also separate the flesh and blood body from the spirit body, each with its own uniqueness. This is just a matter of thought.
In two seconds, the reorganization was completed. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spiritual world, opened his eyes, his pupils were only dark and there was no light.
He has been promoted to Sequence 1 and becomes the Secret Waiter.
Silently, a gray mist appeared behind him. Above the mist was an ancient palace, and inside the palace stood a door stained with a little blue and black and composed of countless light balls.
The light gate appeared quite clearly in the spiritual world, and a rather vague phantom separated and casted towards Klein's body.
As the phantom turned into a complex symbol and imprinted on Klein's eyebrows, the entire spiritual world and the real world outside swayed slightly, as if it had encountered an earthquake from a very distant place.
At this moment, Klein's surroundings became deep, and one illusory star after another appeared. They surrounded the strange light door, as if they wanted to gather over.
Among these illusory stars, the two largest overlapping each other, corresponding to an area of the real world.
The third, fourth, fifth and sixth largest stars are located elsewhere, different places.
Through these illusory stars, Klein saw the Gate and Amon on an island, saw the hidden world, Antigonus in the dilapidated palace, saw Zarathu hiding in the unknown place, saw the Palessoloasde on Leonard, and saw the dark wolf Kotar...
With the help of further control of the changes that occurred when the Source Castle was transformed, Klein found the angels and angel kings corresponding to the three mysterious ways.
Of course, this vision can only exist in such a short few seconds. Once Amon and Zaratu react and hide themselves in the right way, Klein will no longer be able to lock in their bodies.
Without hesitation, Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
The Star Staff that was originally placed in the Source Castle appeared in his palm, and he also divided some spirit insects to let them enter the Source Castle to prevent mutations and respond to believers.
After becoming the Secret Waiter, Klein's control over Source Castle further deepened and he could take out the items inside anytime and anywhere.
The next second, various gems on the Staff of Stars lit up, and Klein's figure disappeared from the spiritual world, instantly wandering into a swamp, wandering in front of Zarathu.
Chalatu, wearing a hood, a black robe and a white beard, was not panicked. While using the extraordinary ability of the mysterious waiter to make various connections, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it into the void ahead.
…………
Gradually, Alger's body was stained with a little grayish whiteness and was about to petrify.
Could it be that Mr. Fool no longer favors me because of the failed mission of monitoring Verdu?His brows frowned slightly, and he wanted to give up, but he stayed underground again.
At this moment, a gray mist appeared in front of his eyes, and all the seals became quiet.
…………
After Mr. Bethlehem was covered by the flesh and blood gate, a familiar voice echoed in his ears:
Do you want to bring disaster back to reality?
Bethlehem's movements suddenly showed a certain degree of slowness.
Give up, I have a way to deal with it, I will let you sleep and get the peace you want.The familiar voice sounded again.
In a blink of an eye, he lost his sense of the body and the spirit insects. He watched them fade and disperse, blending into the spiritual world that could not be described in normal language and could not be understood in normal logic, and seemed to be about to disintegrate into abstract, complex information.
At this moment, Klein only had consciousness and had self-awareness.
He floated in the spiritual world filled with countless strange figures. After losing the sensing of the body and extraordinary characteristics, he further endured the erosion of various thoughts, information, knowledge, symbols and logos, and wandered on the edge of completely losing himself and becoming one with the spiritual world.
If it continues like this, Klein will definitely be completely lost, but at this time, a certain area of the spiritual world has become connected with his consciousness.
There corresponds to a town where people live an ordinary life. They have their own names, their own stories and their own destiny, intertwined and entangled, bringing complete spiritual information, that is, concepts in the abstract sense.
The town was eventually destroyed by a terrible natural disaster and buried in the dust of history.
Klein dissipated like a mist, almost integrated into the body of the spiritual world. Under the guidance of fate, the spiritual world projection of different secret puppets from the Utopia was combined to regain the essence.
…………
Byyam, under the Wave Church, in a room that is no longer sealed.
Alger stretched out his hands and pressed the door in front of him.
The surface of this door is blue, highlighting one mysterious and weird relief after another.
It was half open, and there was no light inside it, and I don’t know which world it connected.
This darkness seems to have its own life, and at this time the water flows quietly outward, eroding the surrounding area.
Bang!
Alger used his feet to crack the ground and squirted out red and nearly white magma.
This is the disaster he created, with the purpose of blocking the progress of that darkness.
However, after the surging magma entered the darkness, it disappeared without any movement.
The darkness retracted a little, stopped for a second, and continued to erode outward.
Boom!
Alger caused hurricanes, heavy rains and thunderstorms in succession, blocking the darkness again and again.
And his hands pressed the blue door firmly, not allowing it to open further.
If he only faced this level 1 seal, Alger would have no problem at all and even had the spare time to try sealing, but at this moment, there were two equally dangerous items around him.
This forced him to sing loudly, use the melody of death to influence the surroundings, interfere with the operation of other seals, and build walls made of layers of blue sea water beside him.
The wall was grayed out little by little, and seemed to have turned into stone.
This trend cannot be curbed and has been spreading towards Alger's body.
It can last for thirty seconds at most, and the Lord of the Storm has not responded... Alger's mind turned electric, suppressing all kinds of reluctance and reluctance, and quickly made a decision.
Without any hesitation, he immediately made a hexagonal crystal snowflake appear in his palm.
This is the mark left after he participated in the Tarot Conference for the first time. It can be used to recite the name of the Lord and make Mr. Fool's eyes turn to this side.
…………
Blue Mountain Island, in that primeval forest.
At the gate of flesh and blood, the light balls that collapsed and condensed layer by layer. The light balls that were seeking qualitative change seemed to form a figure constructed from layered gates. The figure was made of blood-colored tides, and its body was constantly twisting and changing, reflecting different regions of different planets.
At this moment, a dazzling sunshine shone through the night, falling from the star world, melting everything that happened on the way.
Outside this sunshine, the dark night that could not be seen through came, trying to swallow up Mr. Bethlehebraham who was seeking promotion sequence 0.
The earth where the altar was located shook violently, cracking a huge hole, and letting the Flesh Gate and Bethlehem fall to the deep center of the earth, facing the sea of chaos that embraces all colors and all possible things.
Immediately afterwards, a glimmer of light shone out from nothingness, covering the forest, trying to restore trees, soil, and altars to the most basic particle structure.
And in the only gap exposed by the glimmer, a pair of brass-colored eyes emerged.
They stared at the Gate of Flesh and Bethlehem to reflect their appearance into their pupils.
Mr. Door let out a low growl, causing the blood-colored robe to rise up.
The robe connects with the evil tide surging behind the gate of flesh and blood, and a crimson moon spreads around it.
As soon as I touched the moonlight, the unseen darkness gathered itself, stretched out my limbs and head, and turned into a shadow-like female human.
It has its own life and its own consciousness, and is no longer driven by users.
Without exception, the dazzling sunshine turned into a young man in flame armor; the shaking earth grew eyes and closed his mouth; the dark light formed a barrier highlighted with creepy facial features; around the brassy eyes, eyelashes drilled out and turned into wings.
These blocks and interferences were at the same time into chaos, giving Mr. Door a chance to breathe.
Seizing this opportunity, He entered the last step of becoming God.
At this moment, the flesh and blood suddenly collapsed on its own, covering the face of the Door's body, making him seem to have become another person.
…………
Klein's body seemed to be split into countless individuals, who had their own preferences, their own personality, their own persistence, and their own destiny, and lived in a town called utopia.
These people quickly spent a short life, and woke up in the lightning falling like a rainstorm and realized what their most essential identity was.
It was Zhou Mingrui, Klein Moretti, Sherlock Moriarty, Germansparrow, Dawn Dances, Merlin Hermes.
A thing can have many names, but its essence will not change.
These people raised their heads and looked at the infinite heights in the illusory city in the spiritual world.
They saw the illusory and fine lines of spiritual bodies, and saw a symbol composed of part of the eyes without pupils and part of the twisted lines.
With this symbol as the core, Klein's figure out, his eyes tightly closed.
Sequences of spirit insects, little by little extraordinary characteristics, and self-cognitions flew from the spiritual realm area corresponding to the utopia and threw themselves into Klein's slightly illusory body, allowing it to gradually possess substance.
At this point, Klein's spiritual body and flesh body have no obvious boundaries. It is both one and scattered, and is in a very delicate state.
In other words, the spirit body can be equal to the flesh and blood body, and the flesh and blood body can also be integrated into the spirit body. As long as Klein is willing, he can transform in these two states at any time. Of course, he can also separate the flesh and blood body from the spirit body, each with its own uniqueness. This is just a matter of thought.
In two seconds, the reorganization was completed. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spiritual world, opened his eyes, his pupils were only dark and there was no light.
He has been promoted to Sequence 1 and becomes the Secret Waiter.
Silently, a gray mist appeared behind him. Above the mist was an ancient palace, and inside the palace stood a door stained with a little blue and black and composed of countless light balls.
The light gate appeared quite clearly in the spiritual world, and a rather vague phantom separated and casted towards Klein's body.
As the phantom turned into a complex symbol and imprinted on Klein's eyebrows, the entire spiritual world and the real world outside swayed slightly, as if it had encountered an earthquake from a very distant place.
At this moment, Klein's surroundings became deep, and one illusory star after another appeared. They surrounded the strange light door, as if they wanted to gather over.
Among these illusory stars, the two largest overlapping each other, corresponding to an area of the real world.
The third, fourth, fifth and sixth largest stars are located elsewhere, different places.
Through these illusory stars, Klein saw the Gate and Amon on an island, saw the hidden world, Antigonus in the dilapidated palace, saw Zarathu hiding in the unknown place, saw the Palessoloasde on Leonard, and saw the dark wolf Kotar...
With the help of further control of the changes that occurred when the Source Castle was transformed, Klein found the angels and angel kings corresponding to the three mysterious ways.
Of course, this vision can only exist in such a short few seconds. Once Amon and Zaratu react and hide themselves in the right way, Klein will no longer be able to lock in their bodies.
Without hesitation, Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
The Star Staff that was originally placed in the Source Castle appeared in his palm, and he also divided some spirit insects to let them enter the Source Castle to prevent mutations and respond to believers.
After becoming the Secret Waiter, Klein's control over Source Castle further deepened and he could take out the items inside anytime and anywhere.
The next second, various gems on the Staff of Stars lit up, and Klein's figure disappeared from the spiritual world, instantly wandering into a swamp, wandering in front of Zarathu.
Chalatu, wearing a hood, a black robe and a white beard, was not panicked. While using the extraordinary ability of the mysterious waiter to make various connections, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it into the void ahead.
…………
Gradually, Alger's body was stained with a little grayish whiteness and was about to petrify.
Could it be that Mr. Fool no longer favors me because of the failed mission of monitoring Verdu?His brows frowned slightly, and he wanted to give up, but he stayed underground again.
At this moment, a gray mist appeared in front of his eyes, and all the seals became quiet.
…………
After Mr. Bethlehem was covered by the flesh and blood gate, a familiar voice echoed in his ears:
Do you want to bring disaster back to reality?
Bethlehem's movements suddenly showed a certain degree of slowness.
Give up, I have a way to deal with it, I will let you sleep and get the peace you want.The familiar voice sounded again.
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