The road condensed in dusk seemed to be unable to carry anything, but after Amon and Klein fell on it, they did not continue to fall, as if they were walking on the earth.

This time, Amon did not steal the distance, and "bringed" Klein step by step to approach the magnificent "Giant Court" projection, watching from time to time, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Walking above the sea of ​​clouds, stepping on the long bridge at dusk, and looking at the Mythical Palace from afar, it should be something that makes people feel happy and refreshed, but Klein seems to be walking into the "abyss" step by step. The more he struggles, the deeper he falls.

Once he entered the "land of abandonment", many of the things he relied on would be useless.

Not long after, Amon and Klein arrived at the projection of the "Giant Court" and stood in front of the tallest building.

One side of this building is a spire and the other side is a circular tower. The main entrance is more than ten meters. It is mainly gray-blue and covered with symmetrical symbols, logos and patterns. It is the residence of the Giant King, the "dark angel" Saslier.

Klein glanced at the dark hole on the left side of the door, which roughly confirmed that the door in his dream could be opened without a key, otherwise the previous "Real Creator" believers would not be able to pass it. After all, at that time, the correct key was in the collection room of "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg".

"Next, just by pushing open this door, we can enter the 'God's Abandoned Land', but in this way, we will definitely be watched." Amon smiled, took a few steps, and came to the edge of the door, "We don't open the door, just go straight."

While speaking, the "Engel of Time" raised his hand and put on his single-piece glasses.

A dark blue, unrealistic illusory door appeared in the corner of the gray-blue door.

"The 'opening' of the 'apprentice' is a very low-level ability, but it's just right here." Amon put down his right hand and introduced with satisfaction.

He then took two steps and passed the illusory gate.

Well, there is no useless extraordinary power, only useless extraordinary person... If you push the door open directly, you will be watched... Who is it? "Real Creator"? His sanctuary, His Kingdom of God, should be somewhere in the "land of abandonment of God"... If you can attract Him and make Him conflict with Amon, I might find a chance to escape... Crane could not control her body and followed Amon and stepped into the slightly vague blue door.

As soon as he passed, he immediately felt dizzy and even his spirituality seemed to be tearing apart.

When the abnormality disappeared and his condition returned, Klein found himself on a beach shining with dusk.

The gravel and stones here are all black, and deep blue waves are pouring in from afar, hitting the edge layer by layer, but not making the sound of tide that should have been.

They are quiet, like a grand illusion show.

This sea is illusory... If you come in, you will appear here, and leaving is probably not... According to the principle of equality, if you want to leave, you can only open the residence of the giant king of "dark angel" Saslier. Klein suddenly turned his head passively and looked in another direction. There was a mountain bathed in dusk, with countless palaces, countless towers and majestic city walls solidified on it.

This is the "giant royal court" in myths and legends.

Even if Silver City can find a road to the seaside, it doesn't make any sense... Klein discovered from the corner of his eye that Amon had changed his image.

He wore a black classical robe and a steep hat of the same color, and changed from a gentleman of the current era to an ancient magician from the Quaternary and even the Third Age.

Klein's heart moved and continued to look at the "Giant Court" not far away, saying casually:

"The 'Dark Angel' Saslier is asleep in the palace of the Giant King."

Amon stood side by side with him, looking in the same direction, and spoke without much change in expression:

"I know.

"I have visited the 'Giant Court' and visited the tombs of Olmeer's parents."

Sure enough... Crane's guess was finally confirmed.

He thought about it and said:

"What answers are you looking for?"

"You can guess." Amon still looked at the "Giant Royal Court" and laughed.

If I have a idea, I don't need to ask you... Klein thought for a few seconds and said:

"Some secrets of the First Age?"

"That's right." Amon replied without much care.

...Kline hesitated for a while and then said:

"Are you not curious about the state of the Dark Angel Saslier?"

"Curious." Amon said with a smile without changing his gaze. "But there are many more people who are more interested than me. My paranoid brothers, the 'hanged man', the betrayal dragon, and the night, the storm, the pure white. I just want to see who can't help it first. Haha, if they can steal everything inside at a critical moment, their expressions must be interesting."

This idea... I did such a big thing just to make trouble and get some pleasure? Klein frowned slightly and found that Amon's worldview, outlook on life and values ​​are different from humans.

This is a natural mythical creature... It is completely different from humans... Hey, why can I frown on my own... As soon as Klein realized something seemed to be missing in his body.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Amon, the "blasphemer" next to him.

Amon had a translucent "time bug" with twelve links in his hand. He looked at Klein's eyes with a smile, and said with a little expectation:

“Since you have arrived at the ‘God’s Forsaken Land’ and don’t need to worry about external interference anymore, I’ll give you a chance:

“I will not ‘parasiate’ you anymore until I arrive at my real destination. You can try to escape with every means you think of, and I will do my best to stop it.

"Good luck and don't let me down."

...Crane couldn't believe the other party's words for a moment, and suspected that Amon was deceiving him.

But thinking of the other party's performance, he felt that this was something Amon could really do.

"Okay." As my thoughts turned, Klein took a deep breath and responded solemnly in the orange dusk light.

…………

Beckland, the Parliament.

Because King George III suddenly self-destructed, all the nobles and members of the parliament were not allowed to return to their respective homes, but were concentrated here and received heavy protection from the three major churches and the military.

Audrey, wearing a pure black dress, stood behind the railing on the second floor and stared quietly below.

Because things happened too suddenly and lacked signs, although she received some reminder from the "world" German Sparrow, she still felt that it was not real enough and particularly illusory at this time.

She seemed to be out of reality and was watching a drama:

Her father, brother, and other nobles, and congressmen gathered in groups in different small rooms, and from time to time came out, rushing to other discussion circles with smoke and gentlemanly dress;

The ladies and ladies sat in the lounge, and most of them had not yet come back to their senses, their eyes were dull and trembling slightly;

The staff of the parliament, the middle and lower levels of the military, were rushing back and forth between inside and outside, conveying the information sent back from different places;

A gatekeeper with a red top and white trousers came in from outside and handed a stack of paper to the officer in charge of the hall. The officer glanced at him and immediately called the deputy, pointing to the small room where Earl Hall and the others were. The deputy took the information and trotted to the destination.

All this happened in a very quiet environment, with only the sound of steps and the whispers that seemed to be invisible, like a realistic giant oil painting, the gorgeous arrangement, dark colors, dizzy light and the expressions on everyone's faces created an extremely depressing atmosphere.

Audrey pursed her lips slightly and looked at it for a while. Her mood was always at a low point. She relied on "soothing" to maintain her calmness.

"Why did Mr. 'World' deal with the king...

"The death of the king will inevitably bring about deep hatred...

"No matter how many sequences the king actually has, because he has never shown it, it does not affect the overall strength of the kingdom, but such an incident is enough to show one thing, that is, the three major churches, the royal family, and the military have split, and internal strife is quite serious...

"Run's next situation will be very dangerous, and the enemy will definitely not miss this opportunity..." Audrey's thoughts fluctuated and saw a man wearing a black tweed coat rushing into the building where the parliament was located.

He lowered his voice and communicated with the officer in charge of the hall.

As a senior "audience" who can observe subtle expressions and body movements, lips are undoubtedly Audrey's strengths. While she looked, she interpreted the corresponding content:

"Intis gathered a large number of troops there under the excuse of the border disputes in the Hornaches Mountains."

Audrey bit her lips lightly and then there was a familiar sense of withdrawal, as if she saw a description of the content being staged one by one in the real world.

…………

The gray sinking in the sky seemed to be getting thicker, and no one spoke in the house where Moretti's house was located for a long time.

Benson stood behind the convex window with a serious expression, looking at the pedestrians passing by outside, wondering what they were thinking.

Melissa sat on the sofa next to the coffee table, lowered her head, and looked at the simple machinery she made, as if she had turned into a statue.

"Huh, the situation is even more chaotic." Benson breathed, touched his hairline, turned around and smiled reluctantly, "No matter what, Beckland is definitely safer than most places."

Melissa said without looking up, her voice was a little vague:

"Kline found a good job, and our lives gradually improved, and as a result, an accident took him away...

“We moved out of Tingen, you got the desired position of government employee, I entered the university, started moving on the right path, and as a result, the war broke out…

"We finally got used to this environment and prayed that the war would end soon, but in the end, the king was killed by bombing..."

Speaking of this, Melissa slowly raised her head and looked at her brother with a confused look and said:
Chapter completed!