When Amon spoke, in the huge vortex behind him, transparent tentacles covered with mysterious patterns had already extended, wrapping around His different "spiritual lines".

In an instant, these illusory and fine black lines were lifted up without any obstacles.

So, monsters of strange shapes were hung in the air, like hams waiting to be dried.

The "spiritual threads" around Amon were stolen by him at some point!

While Zaratho launched his attack, his other slippery tentacles continued to penetrate into the void, trying to drag something back.

In just two or three attempts, a figure quickly outlined.

He had long, slightly curly chestnut hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, two very beautifully maintained beards, and a dark infrared jacket with rust gold thread. It was Intis's former emperor, Rossel Gustav.

As soon as this "knowledge emperor" stepped into the real world, he looked down at the huge Amon condescendingly, and complex and illusory symbols instantly condensed in his eyes.

He was not worried that Amon would steal his attack at all, because he prepared a huge amount of ineffective and complex knowledge. Whether He forced himself into it or Amon took it away, he could achieve the goal of bursting the other party's mind.

Just as the historical pore projection of Emperor Rossell's Great completely took shape, another figure dragged out by Zaratho's transparent tentacles.

The figure looked young, but its long hair was half white. They rose back and floated in the air, half hidden and half obvious in the dark night.

This is an angel that Klein didn't know. He is a male, with dark eyes and vicissitudes. His facial features are pretty good, but he has a bunch of thick black and short hair on his cheeks, giving people a contradictory feeling that is both old and youthful, rational and crazy.

He immediately turned into a small worm squirming and hugging, extending a transparent and smooth tentacle similar to the projection of Zarathu.

Obviously, this is also an angel who is a "thanksman" approach.

At this time, Klein was even afraid to look directly at the situation in the air, but with an inspiration, he had already noticed some familiarity.

The second angel summoned by Zarathu is the son of the ancient god, the first ancestor of the Antigonus family!

This is the historical pore projection when He has not yet become a half "fool".

Obviously, Zarato made sufficient preparations during this period.

As Antigonus showed a complete mythical creature form, the surrounding environment changed again, and the darkness became even more intense, and as if his own life had flowed towards the huge Amon, wearing a classical black robe, a pointed hat and monocle glasses.

In this dark place, all the monsters instantly became secret puppets.

Antigonus seemed to have moved part of the ancient gods and gods in his memory to the real world to separate Amon and Klein.

This is also a miracle.

When the miracle came, Zarathu's transparent tentacle dragged out the third projection from the fog of history.

This is a knight in black full-body armor, a demigod of the Quaternary Solomon Empire and did not leave a very prominent reputation in history.

However, He has another identity, that is, a member of the "Red War" Legion, the leader of this Legion is Medic, the King of Angels.

In this legion, every member can communicate with the "Red Angel" Medic and is like a whole.

In other words, Medic can gather their strength and pass on his own strength to them.

——The abilities of "ancient scholars" cannot involve "uniqueness". Even if they undergo qualitative changes through sequence improvement, the same is true. However, "divinists" will undoubtedly seek ways to play edge balls, trying to bypass restrictions and get help related to "uniqueness" to a certain extent.

Klein accomplished this by summoning a goddess depot with only a little power, while Zaratu summoned the powerful people in the "Red War" legion.

At this moment, the projection is equal to part of Medic!

The knight in black full-body armor stepped onto the battlefield, glanced blankly, and immediately laughed out loud:

"Oh, little crow, are the hairs I burned out so long?"

Because the historical pore projection he summoned summoned three angel-level historical pore projections, Klein's maintenance pressure instantly surged, and he suspected that he might not even be able to support him for ten seconds.

If it weren't for this change, he would probably feel that he had found a way to infinitely improve his combat ability, which was to summon two angels and one himself every time, and then the projection of his own summons two angels and one himself. If this continues, his descendants will be in endless.

At this time, Arianna, the leader of the ascetic monk of the Night Church, faded and turned into a secret state. Then, he suddenly appeared behind the huge Amon and slashed out the bone-made sword in his hand with strange patterns.

Taking advantage of Amon's chance to be besieged by the five angels, Klein continuously transformed the monsters into secret puppets, letting them aim at him, opening his mouth, and making a bang sound.

Air shells roared at Klein himself.

At the same time, Klein stretched out his hand and easily took out a "Yang Flame Spell" that was already inspiring and about to take effect.

He didn't believe that he could still survive under these multiple attacks.

In the bang bang sound, Klein suddenly heard a "tick".

The whole world seemed to be still for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Klein immediately saw a big hole in the dark sky, a beam of pure scorching sun shone in, and a spell made of gold was lit.

That was the "Yang Yan Talisman", which turned into a huge ball of light, surrounded by countless flames,

However, the target it attacked was not Klein. It made a mistake and wrapped around the demigod of the "Red War" Legion.

On the other hand, the massive amount of knowledge that Rossell Gustav infused, the miracle created by Antigonus, the sword of destruction swinged by Arianna, and the transparent tentacles extended by Zarathu all pointed at the same target - the subordinate Medic wearing black full-body armor.

This projection of Medic's will, to some extent, exploded in his mind first, and even his instinctive reaction seemed to be lost. Then he was hit by the numerous attacks and quickly dissipated in the air.

Wearing a pointed hood and a classical magician robe, Amon had recovered from the size of a human being and landed at the bottom of the battlefield.

He raised his right hand and straightened the monocle of crystal-carved glasses, and a ray of light lit up.

Behind Him, the old mottled complete clock phantom appeared again, and the longest second hand quickly turned half a circle at a speed beyond normal.

This took less than a second, but everything seemed to have been lost on the entire deserted plain for more than ten or twenty seconds.

The historical pore images of Antigonus disappeared, and Rossel's historical pore projection dispersed, followed by the historical pore images of Zarathu and Arianna.

The time they could sustain was stolen.

Klein, who was about to commit suicide in the third round, couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene.

He had expected that the "Blasphemer" Amon could solve the five great angel projections. After all, the projection was just a projection, which was much worse than the original body. But he never expected that the other party could be so light and not even create a chance to commit suicide.

He used his trump card but got such a result. He was inevitably a little depressed and desperate.

Amon pushed his single-chip glasses, stole the distance, and came to Klein in one step, looking at him and laughing:

“If they are all ontology, it will be more troublesome.

"But the images from the pores of history have very big flaws, and grasping the 'problem' is what I'm good at."

Seeing the smile remained unchanged and the expression was so pleasant that he didn't feel the "Engel of Time" who was in a difficult situation just now, Klein's heart slowly fell, like falling into the abyss.

Inspiration in his mind was touched, and scenes flashed quickly:

After entering the land of God's abandonment, Amon changed his clothes and replaced the dark jacket, woolen trousers, and black top hats with classical magician robe and pointed soft hat;

After that, He proposed a game of escape and blocking;

He was extremely confident and did not worry about any mistakes...

As my thoughts turned, Klein's voice was a little dry, and he spoke in a low voice:

"You are the body...

"After entering the land of God's abandonment, your body will meet with the clone?"

He truly suspected that the person in front of him was Amon's original body, the true "blasphemer", the complete angel king!

Amon, wearing monocle glasses, raised his lips a little bit:

“It’s fun, isn’t it?

"The expression you've learned about this truth is what I want to see when I play this game."

He clearly admitted that he is the essence, and is born to accommodate the "uniqueness" of the "thief" path, and is the first level under the gods.

This means that unless the true God comes, no matter how hard Klein works, no matter how hard he struggles, he will never escape from Amon. This is the land of God's abandonment, and the only active god is the "Real Creator", and His interest in the "Source Castle" is not too strong.

At this moment, although he had suspected that Amon next to him had been replaced with his original body, when he was truly sure, Klein, who had experienced hopes many times and was shattered, still realized what ultimate despair is. If it weren't for Tarot's involvement with Miss "Justice", Leonard and others, if he hadn't known that Amon was best at fraud, he would have wanted to admit defeat and expressed his willingness to be the other party's favor.

Isn’t it normal to become a member of the other party if you can’t beat him?… While I was complaining, Klein suddenly had an inspiration and recalled some of the words Amon had said before.

This... his eyes lit up suddenly, he calmed down completely. He looked at Ameng, moved his body leisurely, and said with a smile:

"You kill me."
Chapter completed!