After "What are you talking about?" the monster stopped laughing, it did not attack, but looked at Lucien calmly.
Lucien raised his eyes: "King of Angels, Mercantron is the incarnation of Thanos, and the six Seraphs were refined by the original six legendary magicians. Therefore, by combining various clues, we can
Preliminary judgment shows that the conspirator behind the scenes is the first missing Viken, the ‘Lord of Disaster, Viken.”
"King of Disaster", Viken's legendary profession, is also his nickname, describing the disaster he can cause to the world, life, and people's hearts.
"Then?" The monster seemed to really intend to listen to Lucien's reasoning.
"Since the important item left by Thanos, the Platinum Scepter, is in the hands of the Pope and not in the Gate World, it means that someone did leave from here and took away the Platinum Scepter, taking away the Master of Heaven.
An important source of mountain power." Rhine helped Lucien take it tacitly.
Lucien nodded slightly: "So, in the absence of any other pointers, we can temporarily regard the Pope as the 'conspirator, Viken. But at this point, there is a very contradictory point."
"Oh, what is it?" the monster asked very cooperatively, without any sign of launching an attack.
"As the original victor, the Calamity Demon King who refined six legendary magicians into Seraphim was actually betrayed by the 'King of Angels' and betrayed by Salde. What does this mean? It means that heaven cannot be effectively controlled.
Mountain, controls the world of the Gate." Lucien used the word "" to replace Viken. If nothing else, he is now a genuine god-like creature!
"After completely controlling the situation, Viken actually lost control of Heavenly Mountain. This shows that there must have been other things happening at that time. It also shows that there are enough confrontational existences here to prevent people from easily setting foot in the world of the Gate.
, if you don't come often, the control over the 'King of Angels' and the Seraphs will obviously be gradually weakened. In addition, the existence of the confrontation will definitely exert an influence on the 'King of Angels', and those who betray will
The situation is reasonable.”
Lucien talked as if this was not a battlefield of life and death, but a podium.
"You want to talk about the existence of the dead world?" The monster actually chuckled.
Lucien looked at him with a smile: "No, those who are waiting for recovery in the Immortal Tunnel are obviously unable to bear such an important responsibility. What I want to say is that you are the one who makes Viken dare not re-enter easily.
'The world of doors,!'
Without waiting for the monster to answer, in Rhine's slightly surprised eyes, Lucien raised his right hand, pointed at the monster and said: "If it weren't for you, why would the paper fragments, puppet components, magic notebooks, and experimental records here be preserved and not be destroyed?"
Viken destroyed?”
"If it weren't for you, why would we come across clues so easily and coincidentally after we came in?"
"If it weren't for you, how could Sard meet the 'King of Angels'?"
"If it weren't for you, why could he leave the Gate World safely?"
"If it weren't for you, where did the mysterious fragments in Salde's body come from? And why did you deliberately lead us here to see the operation of the magic circle?
"If it weren't for you, why would you talk nonsense every time we fight, giving us a chance to escape?"
One doubt can be said to be a coincidence, but two, three, or five, there must be other reasons behind it!
Rhine came to his senses, looked at the monster and said, "You left these just to reveal Viken's true face and seek help to deal with it?"
The monster was rare silent and did not speak.
Lucien looked at it seriously: "I think you are not willing to protect the world of the Gate, but are controlled by Viken and left with various restrictions so you can't leave here, so you need outside help.
"
"I think that when Mr. Maskelyne and the others used strange ghosts to refine you, it was not that the experiment went wrong, but that Viken secretly used the devil transformation method inherited from the Sun King, Thanos.
So after you were born, you had to act according to my orders and cooperate to capture the other six legendary magicians."
"I think you should be the 'Sun King'. Another method of resurrection left by Thanos was seen through by Viken, so you are a god-like existence, so you can 'help' Salde perform the 'divine descent'
Technique,!"
"I think that as a god-like being, Viken's restrictions must have a lot of loopholes for you, so you took advantage of the opportunity to leave the world of 'Gate' and go out to develop the Cult of Truth, and half got rid of the restrictions.
, however, the restrictions remain, you have to attack and kill everyone who enters
‘The beings in the door world cannot leak things directly to us, so you use other methods to remind us, and use nonsense and teasing to give us a chance to escape.”
Lucien stared at the monster, and his words were like cannonballs:
"I think the traces of the battle in Thanos' laboratory should be that it broke out between the returned Viken and you. You did not fail or win, so you can keep some experimental records!"
"That's why Mr. Maskelyne and McLeod were reminded by you that they understood who the real murderer was at the last moment. That's why he told me that sometimes, the enemy we think may be us.
The best helper!”
"Am I right? Mr. Monster!"
The monster was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "There are a few things wrong. For example, before you discovered the tower laboratory and tracked Viken, I could only show a level higher than half the level of the target person's strength.
Otherwise, you will lose the ability to explore memories and imitate, which is a weakened version.
"Thanos demon, ability, this is a natural limitation."
"So, you admit it? Mr. Monster?" Lucien smiled.
The monster laughed twice: "You are very smart, but it is a pity that I still want to kill you."
There is no way around this.
Lucien seemed not to have heard the death sentence, and smiled calmly and elegantly: "It doesn't matter, you don't need to kill me, I will die on my own."
"Really?" The monster's tone seemed a little strange.
Lucien pressed his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly again, and behaved like a gentleman:
"Don't waste your time Mr. Monster."
After saying that, he stretched out his arms like human crosses, his black double-breasted gown spread out to the left and right, and his thin watch chain with a light silvery gray color extended all the way into his vest pocket.
Then, he fell straight back, and his hair was blown wildly by the wind.
Behind Lucien was the large pit covered with magic patterns. The position where he landed freely like a cross was exactly in the center of the pit!
Suddenly, a swarm of black bats flew over and dragged Lucien away. This was when Rhine understood Lucien's plan.
Surrounded by countless little bats like a cloud, Lucien opened his arms and fell freely to the core of the magic circle.
"Mr. Monster, I still don't know what to call you?" The magic array patterns around Lucien lit up one by one, and he asked the last question.
As the monster watched Lucien fall backwards, a satisfied smile appeared on his face that gradually became clearer.
Then, looking at Lucien lying peacefully at the bottom of the pit, the sight from his monocle collided, and it became clear that he was an old man with gray hair and a sinister appearance. He chuckled:
"A long time ago, my name was Viken..."
What? Lucien was surprised when the "torn apart" puppet suddenly appeared in his mind.
The pattern of the magic array was completely lit up, and the monotonous and silent black and white power and the clear and vigorous milky white power surged out again and merged together. Death and life, evil and holiness, darkness and light, strangely entangled, wrapped Lucien and Rhine
.
A gray hall in the "World of Doors" is full of traces of destruction. Even the walls and black doors of several nearby halls have been completely damaged, dripping with liquid and squirming to recover.
"Does this world of doors also have life itself?" Fernando looked at the surrounding scene and asked with slight surprise.
Douglas looked at the walls and doors curiously: "Why does the world of doors have life?"
In what form does this life exist..."
"Stop thinking about a hundred thousand reasons, quickly track down the King of Angels. We managed to injure him severely and don't waste the opportunity. Once we catch him, we should be able to understand why he appeared in the world of the dead and the world of the door.
,." Fernando urged eagerly. If he knew the secret of the "Gate World" from the King of Angels, it might help to find Lucien in advance.
Douglas withdrew his gaze and solemnly said: "Okay."
Just now, they followed the traces of the "King of Angels" deep into the "World of Gates", and caught up with him in this gray hall. The two of them joined forces to severely damage the "King of Angels" who was unprepared and had not yet entered the area affected by Heaven Mountain. If not
The "Guardian of the Gods" is powerful and its strength is at the peak of legends. Mercantron may not be able to escape. After all, Douglas has found his own path to becoming a god, and the two of them acted suddenly and were well prepared.
The prepared magician is the most terrifying!
In a gray hall, Mercantron saw that he had temporarily escaped the pursuit, so he stopped and prepared to use magic to stabilize his injuries.
The thirty-six white wings on his back have lost a lot of feathers and are in a messy state. There is golden blood at the corner of his mouth. There are obvious and hideous scars on his body. It seems that the recovery ability of the "King of Angels" cannot be restored in a short time.
Recovery, obviously the injury was not serious.
"When we enter the scope of influence of Heaven Mountain, I will let you understand my anger!" "The King of Angels" gritted his teeth. Around Heaven Mountain, his strength will increase by half a level, and there is no time limit.
Just when he started to perform the magic, his expression suddenly distorted, and his golden pupils were sometimes bright and sometimes dim. He pressed his head firmly with both hands and said sternly: "Who? Who is projected into my body?"
He was surrounded by holy light, fighting against the inexplicable attackers who tried to take over his body.
A majestic and solemn voice sounded: "I finally waited until you had the opportunity to be injured again. You can call me Rudolph II, or you can call me by my previous name, Thanos!"
"What?" Mercantron's expression was full of surprise, his heart suddenly lost its focus, his golden pupils returned to clarity after a moment of confusion, and his body's injuries quickly recovered.
Moving his head left and right to adapt to his body, "Mecantron" sneered: "Who would record the real method of resurrection in the magic notebook? If the memory is not too incomplete and the path to promotion must be explored again, how can we wait until