When he finished the last step, Anthony, who confirmed that he was still alive, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he still doesn’t know whether the drawn Monet incarnation of Amon can play a role and whether it can help him and others reverse the situation and find a chance to escape from the current mirror world, but at least he has fulfilled his companion’s instructions and done his best.
responsibility.
Almost at the same time, Anthony saw the corner of Monet's mouth raised on the drawing paper, and his eyes suddenly became lively.
However, the paper that had stopped rolling and the solidified transparent flame became active again.
But in the blink of an eye, the paper with Monet's sketch shrank into a ball, burned out in the transparent flame, and merged into the dim "bottle of fiction".
This... won't fail, right? Anthony's heart was clenching again.
Faced with such a situation, it is difficult to maintain emotional stability even with the self-control ability of a "hypnotist".
At this time, "Supervisor" Perle, who was still standing next to the raised rock, retracted his right palm from the "obscure" made of coin bags.
The deal has been reached, Lumian and others are about to fall asleep!
Perle turned his attention to the target again and saw Lumian still standing firmly, wearing a gold mask painted with white and black oil paint on his face. His breath had completely disappeared, and his body exuded a cold feeling of death.
However, Lumian's eyes, which had returned to blue, did not close.
As a "supervisor", Perle immediately noticed the problem.
Just as she was about to react, her surroundings were filled with dense darkness, dispersing the little light from the carbide lamp.
Perle's eyes closed and his body was shaky.
She fell asleep.
The sleeping effect that was supposed to affect Lumian and others was applied to herself for some unknown reason, but nothing happened to Lumian and others.
Lumian was shocked at first when he saw this scene, and then he was filled with great joy.
He clearly felt that the "imaginary bottle" built based on his body was gushing out strange power.
Success?
Anthony succeeded?
Sure enough, all the previous actions of that person were to help his father.
When it comes to dealing with the followers of the evil god, his father is in the same camp as us!
Without hesitation, Lumian lifted the "Bottle of Fiction" and was about to "teleport" to the side of "Supervisor" Perle who had an accident. He took away Moran Avni's makeup mirror and tried to see if he could
Escape from this place with the help of fixed entrances and exits in the mirror world.
As long as he can get out, he can recruit more helpers and force Perle to leave voluntarily.
At this moment, the coin bag and Moran Avni's makeup mirror in Perle's hand fell to the ground because she fell asleep and was unable to hold them.
Snap!
Moran Avni's vanity mirror fell into pieces.
This caused the entire special mirror world barrier to stand out, with a large number of cracks appearing. Perle suddenly woke up and opened his eyes because of his burning ambition.
As Lumian's heart sank, a shadow quickly emerged from the broken makeup mirror.
It combined with the flesh and blood scattered on the ground, and instantly reorganized into Mr. K wearing a black robe.
After a certain amount of damage occurred in the special mirror world, the divine envoy of the "Aurora Society" immediately sensed his finger, "teleported" it purely by instinct, transformed into a shadow, and passed through the crack.
…………
In that dark church located somewhere.
The "magician" keeps "flashing", but he cannot escape the pursuit of the huge torrent of information.
As she "flashed", the stars in her eyes gathered together, forming a strange and ancient stone wall clock.
when!
The ethereal and majestic bells echoed in every corner of the church.
A huge ancient mottled shadow took shape in mid-air. It was a wall clock carved from stone. It was divided into twelve grids. Each grid was either gray-white or blue-black, arranged in a staggered manner, with different symbols.
when!
The sound of the bell carries an indescribable invisible torrent across a long history, bringing everyone and everything present to a state of freeze:
The torrent of complex and terrifying information solidified, the "Hermit" showing the incomplete mythical creature form stopped, and the "Judgment" stepping in the air of the church also turned into a statue.
The hand "Loki" stretched out into the void also stopped and did not retract it immediately, dragging out a certain figure.
In such a fixed frame, the starlight in the eyes of the "magician" changes again.
Countless mercury complex symbols appeared out of thin air and quickly connected into a huge illusory scaleless snake.
The surface of this silver-white giant snake has dense patterns and symbols, which form one wheel after another connected to each other, and there are different symbols around each wheel.
The next second, the giant mercury snake bent its body, bit its tail, and slowly turned.
The vast torrent of information began to move backwards, along the track it had been chasing before, all the way back to the lady in black skirt wearing a golden crown.
The lady in the black dress faded more and more, turning into a shadow and a floating tarot card that exuded strange charm. Both eventually returned to the void and disappeared.
The stones that fell on the ground flew up one after another and returned to the "hermit", or turned back into eyes, or dyed white again. The "hermit" soon no longer looked like the one who would lose control when seeing it.
The terrifying appearance.
"Judgment" returned to the ground and retreated outside the "door", and the mysteriously weakened restrictions became ineffective.
"Loki" retracted his palm and sat back on the dark wooden armchair.
…………
In a special mirror world with a lot of cracks.
As soon as "Supervisor" Perle woke up, he saw Mr. K in a hooded black robe and saw a large number of crimes committed on him.
What surprised her was that the opponent who had so many crimes, far more numerous than Lumian but slightly less serious, actually had only a small patch of gray.
That means that it is very difficult to complete a "black-box transaction" with Mr. K, and it seems that certain prerequisites must be met.
It seems to be caused by extreme fanaticism. All "black-box transactions" can only be continued with the permission of the person he believes in... As Perle's thoughts turned, he looked at Mr. K and said in the "Word of Order":
"You are guilty!
"You kill people!"
The area above Mr. K suddenly became dark and deep, and something terrible was taking shape.
He heard Lumian talk about the various abilities of Jebus, and knew that there would be fatal punishment next, so he immediately changed the object of "grazing" and used "demonization" with the flesh magic of "Bishop Rose" to fight against the unknown
attack.
But in a blink of an eye, the punishment that was brewing disappeared and seemed to be heading to an unknown place.
That terrifying sense of oppression was like thick smoke, blown away by the strong wind.
Mr. K was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward with laughter:
"Haha! Hahaha!
“I am guilty, but my sins have been borne by the Lord!
"I am not guilty, I am not guilty of this world!"
While Mr. K laughed wildly, he switched the "grazing" object, causing layers of illusory doors to appear in his eyes.
The countless doors leading to different destinations instantly condensed together and turned into phantom-like books.
The book was projected in front of Mr. K and turned quickly.
"I come, I see, I record."
As the ethereal voice echoed, the illusory book froze on a certain page.
Mr. K instantly transformed into a half-giant who was two to three meters tall wearing cold black armor, holding a deep and dark straight sword in his hand.
He ran wildly and rushed to the "supervisor".
"Praise to you!"
Mr. K shouted and chopped down the sword of darkness in his hand.
After discovering that the prosecution was ineffective against Mr. K, Perle's expression became more solemn.
Of course, as a demigod, although she was surprised by this, she didn't have any other ways to deal with it.
When Mr. K laughed crazily, she emphasized with the "words of order":
"Overseers are protected!"
The two- to three-meter-tall black-armored half-giant used all his strength to slash the dark, straight sword toward Perle's head, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Cracks appeared in the barrier, and Mr. K's body surface cracked silently. A smooth and neat cut separated his right arm from his shoulder and fell to the ground.
Although Mr. K used recorded demigod abilities at this time and could be regarded as somewhat divine, he would still be punished for attacking her in front of the "supervisor" who was "clearly" protected.
This is a sin that has just appeared, a sin that has not yet had time to bear!
At the broken shoulder of Mr. K, the flesh and blood squirmed crazily, as if a new arm was about to grow, but he himself didn't care at all. He caught the falling dark sword with his left hand and shouted again:
"Praise you for creating everything!"
As the hoarse voice echoed, the dark sword swung out and slashed at "Supervisor" Perle.
Relying on the protection just now, Perle made the coin bag that had fallen on the ground float and return to the palm of his hand.
She quickly completed a "black-box transaction" targeting everyone present.
Click!
With the swing of the dark sword, the invisible barrier protecting the "Supervisor" completely cracked.
Mr. K's left arm subsequently separated from his body, and there was an exaggerated incision there.
Inside the incision, a large number of bloody granulations grew rapidly, as if they had a life of their own, as if they were about to grow a new Mr. K.
"Supervisor" Perle was not happy with this result. According to the agreement reached in the "black-box transaction" just now, both Mr. K and Lumian and others should be completely weak by now.
But in reality, nothing corresponding happens!
Could it be that I was so unlucky that the person I traded with just now was a fraudster and had no intention of fulfilling the contract? Perle, who couldn't move for some reason, felt his heart sink.
Then, she saw Mr. K., who had lost both arms, bending his back in an exaggerated manner.
The mouth of the "Aurora Society" god's envoy was opened to the maximum extent, and the corners of his mouth extended to the side of his ears. The tear was filled with blood and densely covered with granulation.
With such mouth expansion, Mr. K, who was wearing cold black armor, bit the handle of the dark sword.
He jumped high and let his voice burst out from his chest:
"Praise be to You for bearing the sins of the world!"
With a hoarse shout, Mr. K descended from the sky with a straight dark sword, using himself as the handle, and struck at "Supervisor" Perle.