launched, the sound was like thunder, and it actually shook away the sun's light column.
Under this terrifying roar, the air wave burst out like a tsunami, forcibly pushing away Alger who was close at hand. Even Emlyn who was a little further away could not stop sliding backwards under this air wave.
Not to mention them, even Audrey and Fowles who were farther away slid backwards and covered their ears with all their might under the influence of this incantatory sound.
Blood flowed out of everyone's orifices, especially Audrey. She and everyone else's spirits felt pain under this roar, which was almost unbearable for her, who had the lowest sequence and the weakest strength.
And at this moment, a drop of water fell on her face, followed by the second drop, the third drop... endlessly.
It's raining.
Audrey looked up at the sky and saw thin clouds expanding like a whirlpool. Heavy rain poured down from the thin clouds that seemed impossible to rain.
"It's over..." Alger murmured, "Rain means..."
A bright bolt of lightning suddenly struck down, spreading along the raindrops and water flows in an instant, and the electric current immediately rushed to everyone present.
No one could hide or avoid the screams. For a moment, everyone was burned by the terrible electric current, whether it was Audrey or Force.
Even the other two powerful corpses who had been suppressed by Fors throughout the battle were burned by the electric current, and their skin was burned open.
The intense pain instantly overwhelmed the weak Audrey and Fowles. Their skin began to quickly burn and even melt, and their hair stood up.
Especially Fors, due to the side effects of the mask, her injuries would be more serious when she was hit by lightning, but she did not have the strong body of Emlyn.
Not to mention that she is still seriously ill.
Speaking of Emlyn, due to the restraint of lightning on vampires, his condition was only slightly better than the two ladies. At this moment, his pale skin had begun to melt.
But he can still hold on, because [Lilith's Ring] keeps him in a [full moon] at all times.
Under the current situation, all-round capabilities have been specialized.
And speaking of the ring, this was exactly what he was thinking at the moment.
Emlyn uttered a word in the vampire language from between his teeth, and the ring on his hand began to glow.
This ring from the ancient goddess Lilith,
A [Gate of Summoning] connecting to the spirit world was torn open at once, and in an instant, all the electricity left everyone's body.
It was as if the electric current had given up on burning everyone and was attracted by something, rushing into the door all at once.
And a suffocating and terrifying pressure also appeared.
The door spread...
Trembling.
The moment this pressure spread, this behavior ignored the pain of the living and the heartless nature of the dead, and appeared on everyone at the same time.
It was as if Emlyn's summoning this time was a success beyond imagination, summoning some extremely terrifying existence.
No, it's not so much Emlyn's summons as it is
The success of imagination is more like the summoning itself, which attracted the terrifying creature that was already lingering nearby.
exist.
That was a terrifying existence that wanted to break out of the spirit world, but was never able to break through the barrier between the reality here and the spirit world. Through this summoning, that existence seized the opportunity.
He seized the opportunity to break through the spiritual world that had enveloped this place at some point in time, and the magnificent church made of bones.
An illusory hand stretched out from the door and grabbed the door, and even more terrifying majesty burst out.
Seeing this, the corpse of [Ocean Singer] miraculously stopped trembling.
Perhaps it was the treasure in its body that gave it a false status and false courage, or perhaps it was the power behind the Bone Church that gave it the ability to stop trembling.
Anyway, the corpse raised his hand, and in an instant pulled out a huge lightning bolt, which shot out and suddenly threw it, hitting the door of the gate.boom!!!"
Suddenly, the door shook, and the flesh and blood material that made up the door was riddled with holes under the lightning spear, and it seemed that it would collapse on the spot if it was hit again.
After all, although [Lilith's Ring] corresponds to the Sequence 3 [Summoning Master], it does not have any extraordinary characteristics as a foundation.
"It is forbidden to use thunder and lightning here!!"
A majestic voice in ancient Hermes was heard. Alger turned his head and saw Audrey had turned to a page in the "Lemanno Travel Notes" and shouted loudly.
The abilities on this page were recorded by Fores on the night of the banquet. She originally wanted to record the abilities of a demigod, but failed.
But no matter what, she always gained something.
Originally, Audrey, who lacked understanding of the Arbitrator method, probably would not have thought of this trick, but perhaps she had a flash of inspiration, or perhaps she was enlightened by the electric current.
She suddenly figured out what the [Prohibition Law] meant.
A corpse without true divinity cannot break through the [Prohibition] in a short period of time, so it can only use the wind blade to chop it off. However, without the restraint of lightning on the flesh and blood door, it cannot demolish the door at all.
Without the interference of lightning, the illusory hand completely stretched out the [Gate of Summoning]. With this action, the whole hall shook again.
After the illusory hand, an illusory figure walked out of the door and stepped onto the ground.
The moment that figure stepped onto the lobby floor, the outside world and the entire island disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never existed.
Only the ancient lobby still remains, as if some force separates it from the force that caused the island to disappear.
And that terrifying figure is still moving forward steadily.
Under everyone's gaze, this figure walked forward, stepped onto the high platform above the lobby, and walked towards the pedestal engraved with poetry.
He lowered his head and glanced at the poem on the pedestal, seeming to be lost in thought.
However, after a moment, he stopped thinking and looked down, at the people fighting.
"Duel before the Emperor..." The figure spoke with great dignity, "Continue."Chapter 199: Desperate Victory
"Duel before the Emperor..." The figure spoke with great dignity, "Continue."
The majestic words echoed in this spacious hall, as if announcing something extremely sacred.
"Ah?" Emlyn stared blankly at the figure on the platform, not quite reacting. "Continue...?"
"Great opportunity!!"
Alger didn't care about that. When he heard the terrifying figure asking him to continue, he took action without hesitation.
"Fallen!!"
The filthy demon language whistled out, and the dark abyss of mud instantly spread over the corpses that seemed to have no reaction.
The sticky black liquid covered it, and where the mucus covered it, there were continuous signs of explosions, which turned into bubbles and exploded, and black smoke continued to emerge from the explosion holes.
It seemed that the corpse had not reacted until this moment. Just as it was about to make a move to break free from the devil's power, the next filthy devil language followed.
"slow!!"
The corpse's movements froze and it stagnated for an instant. Considering that it had no thoughts and was just a corpse with only fighting instincts, its stagnant movement would only last longer.
It will only be destroyed for a longer time under the destruction of the Black Abyss.
"God said, it works!!"
The third spell sounded, [Notarization], and the filthy black abyss on the corpse suddenly expanded, the black liquid all over its body suddenly became thicker, and more dense black smoke burst out from under the mucus.
"This…that…" Audrey, who was almost half burnt, raised her head with difficulty and looked at [The Hanged Man] Alger. She seemed to have not reacted yet.
No, actually she reacted, but she was obviously stunned by Alger's unsportsmanlike sneak attack.
"What are you still standing there for?" Alger turned around and shouted angrily, "Are you waiting for it to attack you back?!"
"Do it quickly!!"
Fors was the first to react, and the imaginary pages of the book were turning in her eyes. She no longer needed to control the two corpses, because they were completely unable to move under the horrific majesty.
She took out a crystal ball, and the figure of a dead body was reflected in the ball. Floating black fire swept across the crystal ball, and the dark curse fire of the Witch suddenly burned on the dead body.
Under that terrifying flame, with the help of the black abyss
The body of the dead body completely collapsed, but it was not dead, and the blood and flesh seemed to be surging around
Circling around some kind of core, trying to recover.
Audrey was the second to react. She stretched out her hand, and a peaceful invisible wave rippled out from her body like water.
The invisible water waves swept across the surging flesh and blood. In an instant, the surging of the flesh and blood calmed down, and the speed of resurrection slowed down, as if it had been [pacified].
Emlyn still hadn't reacted, but it wasn't his fault, because as the summoner of that terrifying figure, he was under more intense pressure than anyone else.
He knew very well that the figure was definitely not what he originally wanted to summon—no matter what he originally wanted to summon.
He could clearly feel that the object of [summoning] had been replaced and taken away.
He didn't know how to respond, so he didn't join in when the others delivered the final blow to the corpse.
Of course, he wouldn't make a difference.
Looking at the collapsed but still wriggling mass of flesh, Alger examined it carefully for a few seconds.
A few seconds later, Alger made a safe judgment and walked towards the squirming mass of flesh and blood, the blade in his hand still flashing in the sunlight.
With every step he took, the dark mud seemed to retreat in the invisible sunlight, making way for him. In a short while, Alger arrived in front of the mass of flesh and blood.
He raised his sword and aimed it at the flesh and blood. Another beam of light descended. Although it was not as thick as the one in the previous battle, it still submerged the flesh and blood.
Under the continuous blows, this mass of flesh and blood could not bearcompletely collapsed. The extraordinary characteristics deep in the flesh and blood began to precipitate.
As the flesh and blood disintegrated, the secret treasure hidden in the dead body also revealed its shape.
As soon as he saw a corner of the secret treasure, Alger's eyes widened and he gasped.
This is a playing card.
On the front of the card was an Emperor Roselle with his hands raised high and wearing a triple crown. In front of him were believers prostrating themselves, and behind him were lightning, dark clouds, strong winds, and waves.
In the upper left corner of the portrait of Roselle dressed as the Pope, a line of words condensed from the bright starlight:
[Sequence 0 Tyrant]
"Card of Blasphemy... Alger couldn't help but start breathing heavily as he spoke, "Tyrant..."
"[Blasphemy...]" Just as Alger's eyes were about to glow, a voice came from the high platform.
The terrifying majesty pressed down upon him, and Alger immediately trembled under this terrible pressure.
He turned his head stiffly and looked at the illusory figure on the platform with trembling eyes. He couldn't help but notice that an illusory, black crown had appeared on the figure's head.
"[Why blaspheme...
"Because..." Alger swallowed his saliva, "Because... It is said that Emperor Roselle made this card after observing the second [blasphemous slate]...
"He created 22 cards in total. Legend has it that these [blasphemous cards] record the knowledge on the [blasphemous stone tablets] and contain the complete knowledge of the 22 paths.
Alger's voice echoed in the hall until it completely faded away. It was unknown whether the illusory and majestic figure heard it or not. After all, until the echo faded away, he, no, "He" did not make any statement.
Others also looked at this illusory "Him" with fear, fearing that He would show any dissatisfaction or malice.
This is not the Tarot Club, and the person in front of them does not look as gentle as Mr. Fool.
If they made him unhappy, the four of them would probably be wiped out on the spot.
"[Find the [Black Emperor] card for me.....]"
After a while, the figure finally spoke
.
"[Whoever brings me the Black Emperor card, no matter who it is, as long as they have no ill intentions, I will grant them one wish, as long as the level of the wish does not reach Sequence 1.]"
"[Duel before the Emperor. The winner shall gain everything, and the loser shall lose everything.]"
"[Retreat from the court]."
As soon as the words fell, a bright white light burst out from the figure's eyes, and the huge white light instantly made the four people unable to open their eyes.
When the white light faded, they found themselves no longer in the ancient hall, but in a strange place.
And around them, the three corpses were also there. The strange thing was that the two corpses that had not participated in the battle were also completely dead. It was obvious that Fores just did not control them.
It was as if the figure wearing the black crown had killed the two corpses for them.
"We... ahem... are still... ahem... alive
"Ms. Magician!!" Emlyn looked at her worriedly, "Your body...
"I can still hold on..." Fors was already feeling dizzy, "cough cough cough cough... I can still hold on..."
"No, we have to think of a way," Emlyn looked at
To several people, "She is injured and sick, she can't hold on any longer!!"
"Her injuries are even worse than mine!!"
Yes, Emlyn is right. The moment Fors puts on the Callumgard mask, she will be doubly hurt by the lightning. Add to that the suffocating majesty of that figure...
Now she has started to foam at the mouth
"But what else can we do?" Alger turned his head and looked at him. "Although the mask has been taken off now, the ineffectiveness of the treatment caused by it has not ended yet!!"
"Unless she is given divine power
Otherwise, we can't break through the negative effects of a Sequence 5 mask!!"
"Then pray and ask for Mr. Fool's help!!" Emlyn said immediately, "We can't just stand there and watch and do nothing!!"
"Yes!!" Audrey endured the severity of her injuries and prayed.
She recited it several times, but she could never finish it. Every time, strange problems occurred, leading Zunming to a strange situation.
"How could this happen... For the first time, panic appeared on her face. "I... can't recite the dignified
Seeing this, Alger and Emlyn also started to recite immediately, but they were unable to recite it either.
Every time they recited their honorable name, they encountered strange [chaos]. Even if they wanted to recite it forcefully, they could not recite the ancient Hermetic language perfectly.
The result of each prayer, each prayer sentence, would be mixed with languages that could not induce supernatural power, such as Loen and Feysac, mixed with the ancient Hermes language.
This meant that even if they pronounced the honorific name, it would be useless, not to mention that the honorific name was still messy and not complete at all.
This was like the aftereffect of meeting that terrifying figure.
After trying everything, and Callemgard showing no intention of helping, Alger had no choice but to make one last attempt: placing the card of blasphemy on her forehead.
I don't know if it's useful or not, but this is the only way I can use it.
"It's over," Audrey slumped to the ground, her face filled with pain and despair, "We can't get any help from higher powers..."
"How can it be so cruel.....We have already made it out...we are already safe, yet we have to watch our friends die..."
"Without a [Magician], we simply can't [teleport], and it's impossible for us to travel through the spirit world... Emlyn tilted his head with a complicated expression.
"Even if I want to reveal my identity and bring the Magician to Marquis Nibais and ask him to treat me, it won't work..."
"We know nothing about the spirit world...we will only get lost in it..."200 A New Heaven is Coming
".........Mr. [The Hanged Man], thank you for your [Audience] formula. Thanks to you, I became a Beyonder."
Those were the words of thanks Audrey said to him when he first joined the Tarot Club.
He was very happy to receive this heartfelt praise.
".........Mr. [The Hanged Man], you are amazing. You can actually come up with such a good idea."
When the Sun tried to reveal the existence of the True Creator to the City of Silver, he had praised the plan proposed by Alger.
This plan not only helped him clear the suspicion of Amon's parasitism, but also helped him achieve his goal.
At that time, he enjoyed the compliments from the Sun.
"......Alger, although you cooperated with outsiders, you have made great contributions. [Steel] McVitie has been executed."
After his first collaboration with [The World], Alger received such praise in Bayam's Sea Wave Church.
He was delighted to receive praise from church leaders.
".........Captain," when [Admiral Deepwater] was defeated, Drax, who had followed him the longest, said admiringly, "We have made great contributions, you are a hero!!"
Hero, hero.....Yes, he is a hero.
Right?
Is he...?
In bitterness, he enjoyed the admiration of his subordinates, but did not dare to face the bodies of his dead subordinates.
He can handle everything calmly and come up with the best solution no matter how difficult the situation is. He has never let anyone down.
He satisfied Justice and helped her become
Extraordinary; He helped [Sun] and broke the deadlock for him.; He served the church and killed countless enemies, both strong and weak.
He is Alger Will, the Hanged Man
Xun, his ambition allowed him to plan at the bottom of the storm; his wisdom allowed him to calculate all powerful enemies.
He never disappoints, never
Yes, because he is perfect for everyone.
He can't let anyone down, absolutely not, because he wants to ascend to the highest position of power.
He won't disappoint.....No
Absolutely, no.
'I am the wise man of the Tarot Club...I will not be helpless...
Alger paced back and forth in agitation. The impatience of the Sailor was revealed in him for the first time.
out.
'I won't let anyone down.....I won't
You will be disappointed....Miss [Magician], I will definitely come up with a plan...
'High...High...He kept saying
Read this word, 'High Person'...
"Higher than [Ocean Singer]...higher than [Light
The Priest of Desire] is higher than the Apostle of Desire.
His eyes couldn't help but
The Lord looked around, and suddenly saw the body of the [Ocean Singer].
high. "
And a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Than the body of the Ocean Singer
Alger strode to the Falls
He reached out his hand and grabbed the [Blasphemy Card] on her forehead.
"If a corpse can do it,
I definitely can too. "
In front of everyone, Alger's expression
He looked at the card almost fanatically, his eyes mixed with the joy of solving the dilemma and endless ambition.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, he
The flesh on the left chest was torn open, and the Blasphemy Card was inserted directly into the flesh that was bleeding.The wind began to blow, blowing over the card of blasphemy, getting bigger and bigger.
Until finally, the wind force exceeded the end of Sequence 6, exceeded the limit of Sequence 5, and approached the boundary of even more distant power.
That is the boundary called [Divinity].
"What is the end of ambition?
At the moment when the fingers transformed by his rising power touched the boundary of [divinity], an extremely familiar voice asked.
'More ambition, or the purpose of ambition?'
The greatest ambition in the world is to covet the power of God.
The greatest ambition in the world is to seize the authority of God.
No, perhaps neither of them deserves the name of ambition.
Perhaps, only those who have coveted the power of [0] before the beginning of [9] can be called ambitious.
And only the [blasphemous eighteen] are the most ambitious in the world.
As time goes by, the eighteen blasphemers may have left behind
They left behind descendants and offspring, and an extremely rich legacy, but most of them themselves disappeared into thin air.
And those who have survived to this day,
I still remember the past, in front of the [blasphemous stone]
A bold statement filled with great ambition?
"I am the blasphemous Abraham. I will travel across the boundless universe, and even the gods will admire the brilliance of my starry sky."
"I am the blasphemous Einhorn. I will command the red of war and burn all the evils on the earth that originated from the blood of the Creator."
"I am Augustus the Blasphemer. I will rebuild a new kingdom in this chaotic wasteland."
"I am the blasphemous Castilla. I will incarnate all the rules and laws in the world and plan this broken and chaotic land."
"I am the blasphemous Sauron. I will conquer the endless smoke at the end of the sky and arrive at the westernmost land in the most ancient legend."
"I am the blasphemous Stiano. I will know all knowledge. Even the omniscient gods will bow down to me for knowledge."
"I am the blasphemous Chik. I will rule over all the disasters and misfortunes in this world. One day, even the Creator will bleed because of me."
The lofty words of the past, the life and death of today
Besides, did those who blasphemed back then, whether they were human beings, gods, demons or ghosts, ever imagine what would happen today, thousands of years later?
Perhaps, they had anticipated that, just as they knew the secret of blasphemy in the era after the fall of the Creator, when a new era came, there would always be new blasphemers appearing.
Only this time, the blasphemer came from a prehistoric era that was even older than theirs...
When Russell's prelude came to an end, a new
The track has been written.
The era of "Fools" is about to begin
.
Klein looked at the man who had just woken up from his sleep.
As if to greet the first ray of dawn of this new era, he stretched lazily and yawned.
Sunday mornings are always a bummer.
Awake.
After a simple wash, he walked out of the hotel and headed towards the land of Balam.
"What a strong Balam style," he was now completely awake and looked around, "coffins are everywhere."
Yes, just as he said, this place is full of
For some unknown reason, the locals seem to like to travel in coffins, yes, horse-drawn coffins.
Very happy
But this is not incomprehensible.
The thousand-year-old belief in the God of Death on the mainland cannot be rewritten in a hundred years by the countries of the northern continent.
What's more, the [Spiritual Cult] is still constantly resisting the colonists, which further alleviates the decline of the custom of the God of Death.
Of course, the purpose of Klein's trip was not to study culture, although this did attract
People, but it is not his main purpose after all.What's more, the [Spiritual Cult] is still constantly resisting the colonists, which further alleviates the decline of the custom of the God of Death.
Of course, the purpose of Klein's trip was not to study culture. Although this was indeed attractive, it was not his main purpose after all.
The main purpose of his trip was to trade arms with the general of West Balam Uttar Pradesh, Mesanyes, but up to now, Danitz, whom he entrusted with the task, had not responded.
"I can't blame him," Klein sighed. "Admiral Iceberg caused such a big incident. How can he still have the heart to do his job?"
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