Chapter 211 It’s Not over Yet
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"It turns out that this is the case. He is not here for me, but because he wants to give birth to a descendant who will inherit the Origin Castle."
"This is good, safe, efficient, and quiet..."
After learning the true goal of the Mother Tree of Desire, the Declined King immediately lost some interest, raised his head, and looked at somewhere in the starry sky:
"...So, the current barrier can no longer prevent my kindred from sending power in?"
This is good. In the future, communication with the main body will be easier, and normal prayer rituals will not need to be so hidden.
He is now a bunch of pollution that can accept orders. A more popular explanation is that this figure is one of the huge branches, one of the countless aerial roots hanging down from the huge banyan tree. It is a branch of spirits and dependents about the size of a finger, controlled by the declining king himself in the starry sky, and also controlled by him. Edward Vaughn walking the Earth.
The Mother Tree of Desire came for Klein Moretti, not for himself, so there was no need to deal with this matter by himself. He felt relaxed and even admired the blood-red moon for a few seconds.
"That key is really interesting. Are you also paying attention to the earth?"
"Fallen Mother Goddess." He murmured to himself, "The mother of spiritual power, the symbol of fertility and beauty, the most powerful of its kind... If He lets go of his body and mind and becomes the mother of all things, the beginning of all, then what will happen to the people on earth? In other words, it’s a ‘table-turning’ level of combat effectiveness.”
"I really don't want to help Him deal with Bethel Abraham unless it's absolutely necessary."
To be fair, the initial awakening was not too desperate for him, it was just a part of fate. Death is also nothing. The will lasts forever, the body and mind are unified, and they will inevitably return one day in the future or in the next reincarnation.
Even if God and the Lord of Mysteries are all born from humans, it does not necessarily mean that they will love the world or treat humans differently. Fighting, plundering and completing are the true nature of divinity. This has always been the case in the universe. The Decline King believes that in just a few hundred years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... they will all succeed. By then, currently in One-fifth of the successors of God and Heavenly Lord who are fighting for the earth will also turn their sights to the stars, because that is the cradle and destination of everything.
Human efforts are somewhat incomprehensible to Him, but since they have spent thousands of years of sweat and sacrifice and are ready to continue, He will not directly refute - after staying in the stars for a long time, this little negotiation technology It should always be there.
Then, He turned to look at Klein.
See if this kid has made any progress. If not, just tell the True Creator that he was beaten to death by the Mother Tree of Desire.
At this moment, in the eyes of the Declined King, there was still 60% of the health bar, and Klein, who had a slight decline in all attributes, had calmed down.
If he were facing Megoos in Tingen, Klein would definitely be affected by a similar scene and temporarily lose the ability to react due to fear and panic. But after experiencing so many things, he has become a truly experienced and experienced Beyonder. Although he does not fully understand what is going on now, he is already ready to face the mutated Cynthia.
As Cynthia's words entered his ears, the glove on his left palm quietly changed color.
A thin layer of scales appeared on the surface of "Creeping Hunger" and turned into a low-key and noble golden color. This meant that Klein used this extraordinary item again to graze the soul of the "psychiatrist"!
In an instant, his pupils stood up and his eyes turned golden. Then, an invisible wave swept around him with him as the center.
Wherever this wave passed, the waiters and maids surrounding them suddenly showed expressions of panic and fear, as if they had encountered the most terrible and terrifying thing in the world. Reason covered by desire struggled to the surface, warning them to escape. Get out of here.
The same was true for the people standing outside. Those who were drowsy were awakened, and those who were walking back and forth or talking loudly were interrupted. Great fear occupied their hearts, and they ran around aimlessly. The whole mansion was in chaos. group.
This is the "shock" of the "psychiatrist", also called "dragon power", or "group chaos"!
This is Klein’s only range-control extraordinary ability at present!
It seems that it is not a bad thing that he has not found a replacement target... Klein slowly exhaled and looked at Cynthia.
Even though the people around her had lost their minds and fell into chaos, Cynthia had not changed at all and turned a blind eye to "Dragon Power".
The mutated Cynthia was actually able to directly resist this effect... Klein's pupils shrank and he suddenly jumped two steps to the side.
Where he was originally standing, a brown branch came out, with flowers that left mucus blooming on the top. The flower was so huge that when it opened, it seemed like it could swallow a whole person.
Although Klein has never seen the piranha in the pristine rainforest of the southern continent, he thinks it cannot be more terrifying or exaggerated than this!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
One after another, the same branches emerged from the walls, floors, and ceilings. They carried wet flowers and chased Klein from all directions.
In the process, those flowers bit the servants who were wandering around the room, as well as the surrounding guard members and male maids.
At this time, having learned from the previous experience of resisting "Dragon Power", Klein took out his right hand without hesitation, holding the dark gold high-level talisman tightly in his palm.
"Ninth Law"!
He originally didn't want to use this spell so soon, not because he was reluctant, but because he wanted to fight for a while to confirm what the monster Cynthia had mutated into was good at, and then make targeted weakening. But now Klein clearly feels that his physical condition is slowly declining. It is most likely that he was secretly injured due to the conflict with a stranger just now. Although the "Total Black Eye" is on his body, Klein's mental state But he was not allowed to use it again.
The current situation forced Klein to reveal his trump card directly, otherwise he doubted that he would be able to harm the tree-shaped monster at all!
If the "Ninth Law" talisman cannot create an environment where monsters can be killed, I will immediately use it to escape from the villa, lead Cynthia outside, and then find an opportunity to pray and go to Source Castle... No, the last thing in front of that stranger is It’s better not to expose the existence of Source Castle, but he seems to know me? As soon as the thought flashed, Klein, who was constantly jumping between branches and flowers, muttered an ancient Hermetic word in a low voice:
"Law!"
As the opening spell reverberated, the dark golden talisman in Klein's palm suddenly turned cold, making people lose their emotional coldness.
At this moment, Klein used this to reach an extremely calm state. While throwing out the "Ninth Law" spell, his thoughts flashed quickly, thinking about what to restrict.
His first reaction was to prohibit any desire, but he knew that this was too broad, so he thought of changing it to prohibiting the desire to reproduce. After all, Cynthia's wish was to have a child with Admiral Amyrius, and she showed no interest in those around her. The influence is also mainly in this aspect!
Just as the "Ninth Law" talisman flew into the air and turned into dots of dark gold light, spreading around, Klein suddenly thought of a question:
Cynthia was an ordinary person before!
Then why did she transform into a monster?
Because of some cult ritual? Like Megoose, who became a carrier of evil power because of cult rituals? No, Cynthia has been staying in the mansion during this time, surrounded by Admiral Amyrius’s people. If Cynthia participates in the ceremony and behaves unreasonably, it is impossible not to be discovered, and spiritual intuition will also warn me, "Can't watch." "She"... It should be that there are some special items on her body that interact with some corresponding powers, causing some powers to be temporarily projected over. That's why she was fine for the first two nights and suddenly mutated today...
Moreover, this was not the first time for such a sudden change... Klein once again thought of the overeating servant, and of the homeless substitute who suddenly died of overeating the day before he arrived.
Both times, the extraordinary ability to "amplify desire" appeared, which forced Klein to think that this time the substitute mission was ostensibly a request from Amyrius, but maybe it was actually a plan for him!
But there is no need for Amyrius to bring in his guards and his mistress... Klein glanced at the stranger who was standing there as if in a daze. For a demigod, catching me, Gehrman Sparrow, is easy. There is no need to be so complicated, and there is no need to attract such a strange and powerful person. In other words, this accident may have nothing to do with Amyrius, and Amyrius may even be the biggest victim!
There was no time to think carefully. Klein made a quick judgment in these two or three seconds. He no longer hesitated, seized the opportunity, and said in a low voice:
"Interaction with the outside world is prohibited here!"
The ancient Hermes language full of mysterious meaning instantly spread out, and the scattered dark golden light suddenly intertwined into countless legal symbols and magic signs, and merged into the void.
Buzz!
There was a sudden ringing in Klein's ears, as if he saw an invisible light full of desire being excluded from the room.
Immediately, an illusory and bright starry sky appeared in front of his eyes, and a star blooming brightly appeared.
Snapped! Snapped! Klein's eyes exploded, and liquid mixed with blood flowed out ferociously and horribly.
The figure once again turned his attention to Klein, and then looked up at the twinkling night sky.
"Not clear enough," He said.
Although he used the "Ninth Law" talisman to isolate external influences, the power was of such a high level that just a normal backlash directly penetrated the natural protection of the high-level talisman and blew out his eyes!
This kind of damage is rapid and without warning. Klein has no chance to use the paper man substitute, just like the original "Puppet Master" Rosago.
Without the "Ninth Law" talisman, more than just his eyes would have exploded, and he might have turned into a monster like Cynthia!
At the same time, Cynthia, who was like a tall tree, stood still there. Her body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a pool of flesh and blood with brown-green tumors. The surrounding general guard members and male waiters fell down and fell unconscious on the bed. Side and ground.
Cynthia's head was embedded in the mass of flesh and blood, and she murmured to herself:
"General, I want to have a child with you..."
She worked hard to stretch out the remaining branches on the ceiling and walls, and immediately entangled Klein, who was in a dizzy state due to the backlash, and dragged him towards her.
Klein recovered a little and immediately struggled with all his strength. Whether he tried to snap his fingers to light the flames or switch to "Creeping Hunger", it was difficult to succeed because his hands and arms were tightly bound.
Seeing the brown-green tumor getting closer and closer, Klein suddenly felt something in his heart, and directly changed his appearance, from Admiral Amyrius to Gehrman Sparrow, with eyes full of blood. !
The entangled branches paused for a second, relaxed a little, and waved around, as if trying to catch something.
Cynthia's head was full of loss and confusion and she whispered:
"General, where have you been..."
"General, where have you been..."
Klein's arms had some room to move, but it was still not enough to escape. Fortunately, he was no longer Admiral Emilius, and he was no longer Cynthia's first target. He immediately used his extraordinary ability to transfer the burst wound between his eyes to his left shoulder.
Klein looked at Cynthia's head in the pile of flesh and blood with pity. While his left shoulder became a mess of flesh and blood, the "creeping hunger" was stained with a dark green luster. He planned to use the power of the "living corpse" to break free first, and then use The power of the "Sun Priest" purifies it.
Just as he started to move, the stranger who had been watching the show suddenly started to move too.
The figure came to the pool of completely collapsed flesh and blood, "reached out" and picked up Cynthia's still beautiful head.
Cynthia's eyes turned left and right, and finally she had to look at the blurry shadow, still whispering:
"General, have you seen him?"
"General, where did he go?"
"Close your eyes, beautiful child." The Decline King said to Cynthia, "Go and outline the position of the star in your dream, and go to your mother's side. Close your eyes, and I will send Admiral Amyrius to find you."
...Sir, I seem to have heard a very scary word... The hairs all over Klein's body tend to stand on end again.
This sentence seemed to evoke some memories of Cynthia. Her eyes gradually became misty, her eyelids gradually closed, and only a sleepy voice came slowly:
"Mother, I hope the general and I will have a child..."
"Mother, I want to find mother..."
Cynthia's eyes finally closed, her expression was not too peaceful and was full of sadness.
Her head gradually melted, and the pieces of flesh on the ground gradually melted. The essence of those disgusting tumors is flesh and blood that has been alienated and contaminated by extraordinary abilities. At this time, they are gradually returning to normal flesh and blood, as if the spirituality on them is being stripped away.
A gust of wind blew by, and the disgusting, mutated flesh disappeared, leaving only a messy room.
Cynthia's head melted completely, leaving behind an object shimmering with spiritual light.
The figure "picked up" the shiny object and "pressed it to his face."
A spiritual omen appeared in the eyes of the declining king. He saw the crimson moonlight getting thicker and thicker, and finally seemed to become a red "curtain". Then, an image appeared on the "curtain".
The centerpiece of the scene is a mummy wrapped in yellowing bandages, "it" is pierced by countless brown branches and suspended in mid-air.
Its belly is bulging high, sometimes bulging and deflating in certain places, as if it is giving birth to new life.
The mummy opened and closed its mouth and kept screaming. Although Klein couldn't hear the actual sound and couldn't see the picture clearly, there was still a terrifying and weird pain resonating in his body and soul.
"The Bound God"!
Edward, who was walking on a wasteland somewhere in the southern continent, suddenly stopped and looked at the sky in the distance. He caught sight of one of the stars twinkling above, and the corner of his mouth raised strangely:
"I saw you..."
"I see you."
On the ruins of the Oravi Naval Base, the Declined King lowered his hands, and the spiritual things in his hands shone brightly. He turned his head and looked at Klein, then at the Eye of Total Blackness, and finally at the thing in his hand.
"You have helped me. For His sake, I will spare you this time."
He turned around and left, and the blurry figure quickly disappeared in the air.
At this moment, Klein noticed a drop of blood flying up out of thin air on his shoulder, and disappeared in an instant.
In occultism, all kinds of evil rituals require blood, and hair is used as a medium to activate them. For example, a witch must not leave these mediums in the hands of a witch under any circumstances, otherwise she will be silently cursed to death. Klein didn't think that killing a little person like him required the stranger's blood to be cursed, but Klein didn't dare to think about it and couldn't think of any reason.
He went back to the gray mist to see if there was any way to make the blood medium ineffective... His whole body ached and he stood up with great difficulty.
With the death of Cynthia and the departure of the strangers, the ruins of the base returned to a deathly calm. A gust of night wind blew, making Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a general's uniform, shiver.
"What should I do?" After the life-and-death crisis was over, Klein broke out in a cold sweat. "How should I explain it to Admiral Amyrius later? On the third day after you left, your mistress mutated into a monster for some reason. And it attracted a strange strong man, and finally the strange strong man destroyed your base, killed your mistress, and then he left?"
"What exactly is Cynthia involved in? The Mother Tree of Desire?"
On the ruins of the base, which was almost reduced to a wasteland, Klein was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
How could a good substitute mission turn into this!
Ten seconds later.
Klein's drop of blood appeared on Edward's hand through a simple ritual. Edward wiped the drop of blood in the air, wiping out dozens of bloody thin lines.
He grabbed all these thin threads, rubbed and observed them carefully, and suddenly laughed:
"interesting."
"In the not-too-distant future, will I have the opportunity to walk on the earth with my true appearance?"
"Is this possible that you can actually see it from Klein's eyes?"
TBC
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