Light.

Endless light falls from the sky like a sharp sword.

Breaking through the thick clouds.

A roar faintly resounded in everyone's heart.

Not long after, the blazing sun rose, returning warmth to this ancient land.

Klein looked up.

Thoughtful in my heart.

Although Amon did not do it himself.

but……

Adam is better.

"This is the power of the dual-sequence true gods." He took a long breath, and the desire in his heart became a little more urgent.

Sequence 3 is too weak.

Klein retracted his gaze and whispered: "Let's do it step by step. First, we must end this war."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lynn poked her head out of the button, with a look of horror on her face.

"It's so scary. The sun god and all that. It's really scary."

She is an elf who has revived from the dark ages. She has personally experienced the "ancient sun god" sweeping across the world, fighting wildly across the world, and rising like Long Aotian.

Adam's predecessor made all the ancient gods cry for father and mother. As a follower of the Elf King, Lynn naturally had a deep shadow on the 'sun'.

Klein was quite amused and deliberately frightened her: "My relationship with the Sun God is very good. If you have any bad thoughts about me... Humph!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, absolutely don't dare." Lynn shook her head like a rattle, "I told you, I just had a premonition that something good would happen around you, so I followed you."

Speaking of this, she suddenly felt aggrieved: "Who would have thought that Guang and you have been suffering for so long, wuwu."

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The 'god of luck' has become less lucky.

No matter what you think, Klein Moretti, it's all your fault!

Klein just wanted to tease Lynn and didn't want to actually make her cry.

Also, what's going on with this tone?

It makes me look like a scumbag who failed a girl...

"OK OK."

He comforted softly: "I'm joking with you a little, but actually I'm not familiar with the Sun God at all."

With a slight cough, he deliberately changed the topic, "Dear God of Luck, the beautiful Miss Lynn, let me use your super intuition to judge, what should I do next to achieve the greatest degree of good luck?

"

Lynn has a great personality.

I really stopped crying after hearing what Klein said.

She blinked her eyes, looked at Klein seriously, and then shook her head with a strange look on her face, "Sorry, I can't see anything from you, but just based on feeling... you seem to be a bit unlucky."

Hearing this, three black lines appeared on Klein's head.

No matter how hard things get, sister--

Feeling bored, he shrugged and simply stopped talking.

Lynn laughed a few times, as if she wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a vague warning flashed by, and she retracted Klein's button.

"Huh?" Klein felt something.

But he saw Amon come back, showing a relaxed smile and saying to Klein: "How is it? I am very efficient in doing things, right?"

"High, high, high! Brother Meng is tall and hard!" Klein did not hesitate to praise him.

He rubbed his hands and looked at Amon expectantly.

Amon didn't mean to make fun of him, so he threw a cross necklace over casually.

"Take it, don't lose it. I found that you have a habit of throwing things around. This is a bad habit and you need to change it."

This is what I said...

Hard to refute.

Klein smiled awkwardly.

The 'Black Iron Cross' returned to his side, and he truly felt the intimacy of blood connection.

Long time no see, another me!

Amon left just as quickly as he came.

With a bang, it turned into a cluster of flames and disappeared between heaven and earth, as if he just came to say hello to Klein and act as a courier.

He left in a hurry, without even having time to exchange a few words.

Klein guessed that brothers Amon and Adam must have gotten into trouble with the "Lord of Storms" and couldn't get away for a while...

But the question arises again, what if Amon is not here and the ‘Lord of Mysteries’ guy is secretly causing trouble?

Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.

He has been subconsciously induced to step into a pit many times.

"It's hard to do." Klein shook his head, with a wry smile on his lips.

However, after experiencing so many things, his mentality had long been tempered and hardened than steel. He quickly put this matter behind him.

Don't be anxious.

Don't worry too much.

Based on previous experiences, if the 'Lord of Mysteries' dares to provoke him again, he will fish out that specific projection from the long river of history.

Rubbing the uneven surface of the black iron cross, Klein said in the tone of an old friend reuniting: "Welcome back, Sherlock."

The black iron cross trembled slightly, as if in response to Klein's words.

There is no need to see outsiders, everyone is one of our own.

Klein began to actively absorb the spirituality stored in the 'Black Iron Cross' to repair himself.

With the external energy source, his recovery speed is completely different from before, and he can almost repair the damage all over his body visibly.

Sherlock, best friend!

Klein was extremely happy.

Lynn poked her little head and looked at this scene curiously, seemingly having a hard time understanding it.

In any case, at the cost of a favor, Klein finally recovered from his injury in a very short time.

"Then, the next step..."

Touching his chin, Klein looked thoughtful.

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and decided not to attack rashly, but to rendezvous with the main force first.

"I don't know what the situation is now. Now that the Red Scorpion has been solved by the Rose School of Thought led by Sharon, and the weather effects have been eliminated by Adam, no matter how you think about it, we should have an absolute advantage." Klein thought to himself.

.

He reached out and forced Lynn's little head back into the button.

Holding his cane, an illusory door appeared in front of him. He walked into it and disappeared instantly.

the other side.

Azik looked at the wreckage all over the ground, a trace of unbearability flashed across his face.

Obviously, he had seen similar scenery countless times.

But this time, his heart was shaken.

"Mr. Azik, these are necessary sacrifices... Being unable to give them up means that nothing can be done. From the day the 'Artificial Death Sect' defected from the Spiritual Religion, this was the destined outcome." See Azik.

There was something wrong with Ke's expression, and Queen Shia spoke softly from the side.

Azik smiled, "Yes, I know."

Queen Shia was stunned for a moment.

Right.

What a glory it was to be the Archon of Death.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood he has seen must be ten, hundred, or even thousands of times more than what he sees now!
To be continued...