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Chapter 461 Amons surprise attack, the treasure is obtained!

Let’s break down the major reasons why George III failed to be promoted:

First - the people who were the cornerstone began to doubt the emperor due to Amon's deliberate troubles.

Second—the mausoleum as a pillar was destroyed by the forces of the Church of the Fool headed by Azik.

Third - the previous "Black Emperor" Russell got the news in advance and used his passivity to pull crazy with George III.

Fourth - the two brothers Amon and Adam teamed up to cause trouble and actively destroyed the ceremony.

Fifth - Goddess who originally remained neutral, such as the Night Goddess, the Earth Mother Goddess, the Lord of Storms and the True Creator, stood in the opposition camp.

Sixth - George III did not have the destiny to become a god. No matter what, he would always fail.

On the throne, Russell stared coldly at Brother Amon Adam and William Augustus I, his big black-haired face full of irresistible majesty.

Adam closed his eyes gently and sighed for the first time.

The next second, he couldn't help but grab his son's wrist, take a step back, and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Russell made no move to stop him.

Although Adam Amon is not a god, if he really wants to make these two brothers angry, even if he is a true god, he will have a big headache.

In comparison, William Augustus I is easier to handle.

But he saw that the founder of the Loen Kingdom was trembling all over, and even the smooth and elegant golden hairs quickly withered and lost their luster.

True God vs. King of Angels.

The result is obvious.

Even if Russell had just returned and his strength had not reached its peak, William Augustus I could not resist.

The rules maintained by the 'Hand of Order' were completely distorted. This kind of damage from the source caused the already weak William Augustus I to receive the lunch directly.

It seemed that not only George III was unlucky, but the entire Augustus family seemed to have been cursed. The majestic King of Angels died, and his extraordinary characteristics were also put away by Russell.

Although it is just a thought at the moment, he will definitely not give up the opportunity to become a "disordered one"...

But now is not the time to talk about this. Feeling the real world's rejection of him, and looking at the vaguely shattered space around him, Russell faded away from his mythical form, reached out and fished out without hesitation, and fished out the little cotton-padded jacket in the mausoleum.

In front of yourself.

This logic that ignores time and space is roughly as follows:

Bernadette Gustave in the mausoleum.

I am also in the tomb.

So we are in the same place.

One second, Bernadette was showing off her power in the deserted tomb, and the next second she was in a strange place.

When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man sitting at the top with long curly chestnut hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and two beautiful mustaches on his lips.

"Father?!" Bernadette covered her mouth in disbelief.

Russell smiled gently, without the aura of an emperor, and waved Bernadette closer, "My angel, let me take a good look at you."

Bernadette instinctively took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, she paused and said with great confusion: "No, what's wrong with you?"

Russell sighed softly, "It's a long story... Anyway, I finally completed the return ceremony, but the gods cannot stay in the real world for too long, so you have to listen carefully to the next words."

The moment he opened his mouth, the mausoleum turned into an absolutely closed environment.

Bernadette looked stern.

Russell said seriously: "First of all, be careful of the moon, no, be careful of anything above the sky."

Because knowledge is poisonous, even Russell, who has the status of a true god, can only vaguely remind his daughter.

"Secondly, help me build nine mausoleums. You know, I can only leave this matter to you. I wouldn't worry if it were anyone else. By the way, if I have the chance, I can go to the Church of Steam to bring Bonova out. Now I,

Maybe there's a way to wake him up."

Bonova Gustave, Russell's second son, Bernadette's younger brother, the 'Perfector' path, the natural sequence.

In order to win over Russell, the God of Steam and Machinery deliberately bestowed favors on him. Bonova was affected by this, and his divinity overshadowed his humanity. In a self-defeating situation, Russell directly rebelled and rebelled against the Church of Steam...

Bernadette nodded solemnly, "I understand."

Russell added: "Third, we must make good friends with The Fool. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be my most reliable ally."

Although people are deeply apart from each other, in the face of fellow countrymen from the same country, Russell has a natural affection for the little brother/little sister whom he has never met. In addition, this incident was almost planned by the other party.

He must accept this sentiment.

After a pause, Russell's voice became softer, "Finally, I want to say sorry to you, Bernadette, I have never been a good father, but you are the best daughter in the world. I love you."

You...as always."

Perhaps the feelings that had been suppressed for many years could finally be vented. Russell expressed his heart openly and no longer pretended to be a great person.

After hearing these three words, Bernadette could no longer control herself, and tears instantly blurred her eyes.

She wanted to hug her father.

Russell raised his hand to stop his daughter from approaching.

There is a difference between humans and gods.

Even if Bernadette is a saint on earth, she has not completely escaped from the category of 'ordinary'.

To be honest, if Russell hadn't deliberately used his power to distort the rules of this place, the moment Bernadelle saw him, she would have lost control and turned into a monster, and she would never be able to recover...

"Okay, that's all I have to say, I have to go." Russell stood up, regained the majesty of the emperor, and raised his head.

After the 'Pale War', the God of Death fell, the original witch also suffered heavy losses, and holes appeared in the outer barrier of the starry sky. In order to prevent the invasion of foreign gods, the righteous gods moved away from the Kingdom of God one after another and went to the starry sky to plug the gaps with their bodies.

Russell needs the same.

He looked at Bernadette and nodded slightly.

Immediately, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

"Father!" Bernadette ran a few steps quickly, but all she caught was air.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She stood there blankly, like a wood-carved clay doll, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Azik broke into the mausoleum and saw the absent-minded Bernadette.

"Huh?" The Son of Death was a little confused.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was considerate and did not disturb the sad lady.

However, Azik can maintain a gentlemanly demeanor, while Medici and others who are not well-educated can't care so much.

According to the original plan, the three enemies rushed here to help out after completing their harassment mission, and while quarreling, they entered the tomb.

"Finally, we came out to show off. After a few blows, all the trash from the Augustus family ran away. Oh, it's such a shame that such people can be called royals!"

"That is to say, uncle, I was scolding Zhenghuan there, and there was an old woman who was about to be mad at me, but..."

"You guys are nothing. The guy I faced was a guy with only Sequence 3. After seeing me, he shouted out "War Angel" in fear, then gave up on the mausoleum and rolled off to no one knows where. War

The highest state is to win without fighting, you two should learn from this."

Those voices were as infuriating as ever. Azik pinched his eyebrows helplessly and said softly: "In short, there is no need to fight here anymore. Go back first, this is not the place to talk."

After saying that, he opened the door of the bones and extended his hands to invite everyone to enter.

Although not as good as the Extraordinaries who pass through the 'Gate', the Extraordinaries who pass through the 'Death' path also have a certain ability to travel through the star realm, which can be called a unique ability to travel.

The three evil spirits walked in, pushing each other.

After coming back to her senses, Bernadette hesitated several times, and finally accepted the fact that her father was no longer here, and walked in the door with deep thoughts.

the other side.

Klein, who made several divination predictions from above the gray fog, was beaming with joy.

Clockwise?

Hey, it’s done!

Participating in the competition for the true god as an angel, the feedback from the digestion of the magic potion directly allowed him to absorb the last trace of the extraordinary remnants.

As blessed as his soul, Klein felt it was time to take the next step!

Returning to the real world, he did not dare to neglect and directly used the witch's secret technique to locate Backlund.

But at this moment, the mirror used for casting spells suddenly shattered, and a figure wearing a black dress appeared in front of Klein.

Amon smiled jokingly, "The fate is amazing. I didn't expect our styles to be so close."

"Who is getting close to you? You cross-dressing pervert!" Klein's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave, but his face remained calm.

My mind is racing.

Then, his mind went blank.

"It turns out I was thinking of moving reinforcements, haha, I'm sorry, those friends of yours won't be able to make it for a while." Amon pinched his monocle and said with great appreciation: "Look at the appearance of this sign, I have to say

, the witch is very suitable for you, why don't you just jump over and forget it, which will save the two of us fighting over it."

"That seems to make sense..." Klein thought instinctively.

But the next second, he realized that this was the idea forced upon him by Amon!

Although he has emphasized it many times, Klein still wants to say, how could there be such a disgusting extraordinary way of ‘stealer’?!

"Okay, stop resisting and just hand the things over to me. This will be good for everyone." Amon approached Klein calmly.

Klein didn't want to sit still and wait for death, he would rise up to resist whenever his mind moved.

However, all attempts are ultimately in vain.

Thoughts of resistance, plans to escape, plans to call for help... any idea that was beneficial to him was easily stolen by Amon.

This is the 'thief', who treats extraordinary people who are inferior to himself and is almost invincible.

fear.

Great fear came to my heart!

Klein has never been so desperate.

And Amon is like an incoming locust, stealing even his emotions.

Klein, who has no sequence status and abilities, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting the grinning wolf open its bloody mouth and tear away his flesh and skin.

"Okay, I've gotten too many useless things. Now, hand over your 'baby'!" Amon said with a smile.

With his hair standing on end, Klein almost relied on instinct to communicate with a hint of the power of the gray fog, and a moment of clarity flashed deep in his eyes.

But soon, he once again became at the mercy of others.

Amon smiled even more.

The moment Klein mobilized the power of gray mist, he also felt the call of some origin.

Facing Klein who was like a good baby, Amon couldn't wait to reach out and grab it, "This thing belongs to me!"

After a successful attack, Adam appeared next to Amon and dragged his son away without any explanation.

After the two brothers left, Klein finally regained the ability to move freely and knelt on the ground in embarrassment, gasping for air.

But he had more important things to do than linger on.

Holding back the madness emerging deep in his heart, and suppressing his spirituality that was about to get out of control, Klein said word by word: "The reflection of the long river of time, the illusion of the mirror of space, the singularity of order and chaos..."

Before he could even finish saying the complete honorable name, a transparent portal appeared next to Klein.

Jon looked at Klein who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face. He didn't say anything. He just hooked his fingers and pulled out several one-link Worms of Time from the opponent's body.

"It seems that you have already met Amon. How about it? It's exactly what I said. He is an out-and-out bastard."

Klein said nothing and silently absorbed the spirituality stored in the 'Black Iron Cross' to make up for his own losses.

After a moment, he stood up and smiled bitterly, "I finally understand why you emphasize so much on being careful about Amon. If you survive, it can be considered a great mercy on his part."

"Compassion? I'm afraid of offending others, so I just keep a thin line when doing things..." Jon said softly.

Hearing this, Klein's eyes flickered and he wanted to ask several times.

But in the end, I still kept the words deep in my heart.

Now is not the time for a showdown.





Backlund, Grand Square.

Although George III's confidants were trying their best to smooth things over, he still felt a little powerless when facing the questioning eyes in the audience.

The impassioned speech turned into a farce.

If it weren't for the presence of soldiers with real guns and ammunition to suppress them, there would probably have been a riot here.

However, compared to such a trivial matter as failing to give a speech.

The turmoil within the Augustus family was truly traumatic.

During the ceremony, most of the extraordinary beings at the saint level retained their vitality, but the angels including Drink Augustus and William Augustus, the founder of the family, as well as the protagonist of this ceremony

George III's life and death are unknown.

Of course, life and death unknown is just a nice way of saying it. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that those missing people are completely gone.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The godhood ceremony that Augustus had planned for many years failed, but the noble alliance in Loen was overjoyed.

Because the major official churches that are closely related to them have informed them through some secret channels, the power of the Augustus family has been greatly weakened.

Subtext: The king's flag changes on the city wall, today!

Of course, the rebellion will not be accomplished in a short time, not to mention that although the top power of the Augustus family has disappeared, there are still many backbones.

The tiger will not fall if it dies.

However, the nobles were not too panicked.

It's still a long time.

They are not in a hurry.

Now Loen is like a tempting cake, everyone who sees it wants to take a bite.

The game of power, political competition, and the upcoming war suddenly make the situation complicated and confusing...

Adam and Amon, who had fled to the Southern Continent, looked at the square thing in front of them quite speechlessly, with a myriad of thoughts in their minds.

Perhaps remembering some past events, Adam sighed.

——This is already the second time he sighed today, more than he has sighed in the past thousand years.

Amon pinched his monocle in confusion.

Is this the most precious treasure?

He couldn't understand.

Logically speaking, shouldn’t it be ‘Origin Castle’?

Yes.

At the critical moment, luck was finally on Klein's side.

Using the power of the gray mist, he transferred Amon's target from the 'Origin Castle' to the 'mobile phone' that the Starry Sky Evil God originally gave her.

This 'mobile phone' will not be damaged in any way or by any ability, which shows how precious it is.

There is absolutely no problem in saying it is "the most precious treasure"——

End of this chapter


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