Chapter 140 Response (Thanks to Mi Chong who repeated the grade for supporting Jenna Silver Alliance)
Chapter 878 Response (Thanks to Mi Chong who repeated the grade for supporting Jenna Silver Alliance)
Ms. "Magician" and other Major Arcana cards were once again affected by the distortion of order, suddenly breaking away from the state of starlight roaming and floating in the air.
What caught their eyes was an extremely bloody altar and countless mutilated corpses.
There was also an oil painting depicting a strange starry sky placed on the altar.
The "Hermit" lady, whose hearing was sealed, had a distorted expression, and she whispered with difficulty:
"It's here, it's that painting..."
She felt that the terrifying sound that affected her suddenly became louder, and the source was that oil painting!
"It really works..." Ms. "Magician" turned her attention to the little boy Will Ascetin who was holding an iron cigarette box. She didn't know that the object of praise was the item that smelled like Mr. "Fool"
It was still the luck that she always envied.
The little boy Will spread his hands and said:
"I didn't expect it to work so well."
While he was speaking, Ms. "Hermit" had forcibly condensed an ancient spear stained with blood, and let it fly towards the oil painting with an aura of destruction.
But before the "Spear of Longinus" from "Fairy Tale Magic" came close to the altar, it quickly became blurred and disintegrated into spots of light.
Ms. "Magician"'s eyes then lit up with bright stars.
Around the altar, a little glow outlines the dreamy door that opens opposite. It is necessary to transfer the oil painting together with the altar itself outside the barrier and into the dark and deep boundless starry sky.
However, the door depicted by the starlight was motionless and could not be opened.
"People who are not participants in the whirlpool ceremony cannot affect the oil painting." Miss Justice turned her attention to the iron cigarette box in Will's hand, eager to take it over and use it as a medium to show her physical strength.
, see if I can damage the oil painting.
Ms. "Judgment" got ahead of her and took the iron cigarette box from the "Queen of Mysteries" from the little boy Will. She held it in her hand and made it part of her fist.
Immediately afterwards, the Major Arcana card holder shouted in ancient Hermetic language:
"Execution!"
Following this command, "Judgment" violently swung down his right fist holding the iron cigarette box.
Bang!
The altar was slightly dented, but there were no obvious signs of damage to the oil painting.
"It has a little effect, but not too much." Ms. "Magician" made an accurate assessment.
She took the iron cigarette box and reproduced various abilities to try, but they could only cause a little damage to the oil painting and could not shake the core effect. After all, they were not participants in the whirlpool ceremony and could only use the iron cigarette box.
Cigarette boxes are a medium to convey influence, but the medium itself is not yet destructive.
Looking at the oil painting that was still influencing her and many people in high positions, Ms. "Hermit" inevitably felt anxious.
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Deep in the primitive island, in front of the mausoleum of the "Black Emperor", in the thick white mist.
As the four rays of light merged into Russell's body in mid-air, Perle's face was suddenly stretched wide, showing a very funny and terrifying appearance, and he was slowly heading towards the corresponding light spot in the mist.
The blood-red figure and the miniature red moon moved back strangely, as if they were going in the wrong direction.
In the light spot where the "Shadow of the God of Beauty" came out, the white mist that had completed its mission had been completely dissolved under the purification of the sacred light pillar, and now it filled up again. Saint-Vieve in mid-air and outside the villa
Angoulême and other members of the "Purifier" all have a sense of fear that the current order is about to collapse.
The area of light without shadows was instantly distorted, and part of the darkness seeped in, forming a backlit side.
Mr. Moon, who had discovered the existence of the "Shadow of the God of Beauty", was about to turn into crimson moonlight and shine into the white mist, but he found himself rushing high into the sky, where the "Insects of Time" differentiated by Pales
I just decided to go back, summarize the situation, and unite to defraud the rules, but I got lost again on the road of life.
Mr. "The Hanged Man", who was riding the strong wind, suddenly sank, almost losing his ability to fly and falling to the ground.
Just when distortions of varying degrees occurred in every place in the world, at the core of the whirlpool ceremony, Perle raised his head with difficulty and looked into the air.
At the edge of that abstract and illusory strange world, Russell's figure in black armor and a gorgeous cloak became larger and larger, and became clearer and clearer. A crown on his head inlaid with many dark gems quickly took shape.
Most of the white mist surrounding the great emperor had eroded into his body, causing his face to become distorted and the mist in his eyes, which were already deep blue and almost black, to slowly expand.
The "Black Emperor" is resurrected in the star realm.
Russell lowered his head slightly, looked down, and cast his gaze on the white mist in front of his mausoleum, on the torrent that connected him to the mist, and on Perle's face deep in the mist, which was majestic and deep.
The next second, the "Black Emperor" raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and twisted his wrist slightly.
"distortion"!
He relies on his own authority, the special connection between the "Black Emperor" path and the "Uncertain Mist", and the pollution of the "Uncertain Mist" that deeply corrodes his body and soul, and relies on the invisible barrier that blocks the intrusion of external gods.
, forcibly completed a "distortion".
Perle, who was deep in the white mist, was briefly lost in thought, and then discovered with surprise and bewilderment that the person closely connected with him through the whirlpool ritual was no longer the great "uncertain mist", but the "Black Emperor" in mid-air.
The object of her belief and the basis of her rituals were all "twisted" to Emperor Russell!
After Perle was confused, he quickly developed strong emotions of fear and despair.
Not only was she like this, but all the "Uncertain Mist" believers in different parts of the northern and southern continents all found that a thin white mist appeared in front of their eyes, and found that a majestic and majestic vague figure stood in the white mist.
The figure was wearing a crown and black armor, and was looking down at them quietly.
The first thing the "Black Emperor" did after his resurrection was to temporarily "take over" all the beliefs pointing to the "Uncertain Fog"!
Of course, this also exposed Him more directly to the eyes of the evil god outside the barrier.
Another wisp of white mist was separated from the surface of a certain planet and arrived at the place where a fierce divine battle took place. With the help of the special environment and its own symbol, it once again penetrated the barrier through uncertain changes and landed on the edge of the star realm.
On Emperor Russell, it was like a fishing line finally controlling its target.
Russell's expression became increasingly distorted.
He still looked down at Perle and other "Uncertain Mist" believers all over the world, and said in a majestic voice:
"The 'broker' was able to unite the foreign gods and put it into action. The harm is extremely harmful and the crime cannot be punished!"
As he spoke, the "Black Emperor" stretched out his right hand, as if he wanted to grab something.
When He finished pronouncing the accusation, his right hand clenched suddenly.
Bang bang bang, the "Uncertain Mist" believers in the northern and southern continents exploded directly, exploding into clouds of blood mist.
This is not an ability in the field of "judgment", but the control of the giver over the recipient in the gift system, and the control of the "evil god" over his own believers!
"Black Emperor" Russell, who temporarily distorted the faith direction of "Uncertain Mist", used this to clean up the followers of this evil god, making them feel the anger of the god and killing them all.
"Brokers" may not be dangerous alone, but they can weave all dangers together, so they are the greatest danger!
"No!"
Although Perle in the white mist tried his best to resist, it still exploded uncontrollably.
The face was split into different parts such as nose, eyes, mouth, ears, etc., which were scattered to every corner of the white mist, staining the latter with obvious blood color.
But the whirlpool ceremony has not stopped yet, the "Shadow of the God of Beauty" and the miniature red moon are still approaching the target light point, even faster than before.
Silently, the believers of the exploded "Uncertain Mist" arrived here in the form of blood mist across the void, and merged into the whirlpool mist that Perle turned into. This made the "Shadow of the Beauty God" and the miniature red moon appear here.
The execution speed is getting faster and faster, allowing the unfinished transaction to continue to shine, as if there are other forces maintaining this ritual.
One characteristic of the "whirlpool" is that after the transaction begins, all participants will provide a certain amount of power for the maintenance of the ritual until their part of the transaction is completed.
Therefore, once the "whirlpool" is formed, the difficulty of destroying it will skyrocket!
Russell looked at the white mist connecting himself to the outside of the barrier, and the pained expression on his face became more and more obvious.
He shouted in a low voice:
"Adam! Where are you?
"The 'Uncertain Mist' has made a big bet. If you don't reveal your cards, everyone will be doomed!"
Seeing that there was no change around him, Russell paused and continued to roar:
"Adam! Do you really want to wait until the opportunity to devour the 'Eternal Blazing Sun' and the others arises?"
As soon as Russell finished roaring, an indifferent but gentle voice suddenly sounded in her heart:
"I am here."
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Inside the special mirror world.
Vazan Sanson watched with anticipation and reverence as streaks of silvery white and black light flew out from the gray-white sheep that Lumian had transformed into, waiting for Master Termipolos to be completely freed from the trap.
Those brilliance intertwined somewhere in front, quickly forming a figure.
The figure was slightly arched, wearing a black classical robe and a pointed soft hat of the same color. It had a thin face, slightly curly black hair, a wide forehead, and pure black eyes.
Lumian, who was about to activate the remaining aura of the "Blood Emperor" in an attempt to get rid of the sheep state, just glanced at it and was stunned.
this……
Vozan Sanson and Harrison's bodies trembled, and they also stayed "dumb".
The figure slowly straightened up his back, without even looking at Vozan Sanson and Harrison, turned around and looked at Lumian.
Without any warning, the sheep fur on Lumian's body fell off on its own, returning to a size that could only cover his head.
Lumian was still shocked and confused.
The figure took out a crystal-like monocle, put it leisurely on the right eye socket, and showed a slight smile to Lumian:
"You can call me Amon, or you can call me..."
The voice of this figure gradually became louder and louder, and the smile on his face became more obvious:
"Thermipolos."
PS: There will be two updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, no breaks.
PS2: Thank you to Mi Chong who repeated the grade for supporting Jenna Silver Alliance ~ Another thank you for tomorrow’s chapter