"Surprised?"
Tang was greeted by the cold light of a blade.
The sharp blade reflected the appearance of the intruder. Judging from the appearance, the owner of the blade must have taken good care of it on weekdays.
And an experienced demon hunter, even on the verge of losing control, still remained calm and decisive towards the enemy. The instinctive reaction to dark monsters and dangers over the years made Gar Blay subconsciously draw out the common weapon that he still carried with him even though it was sealed, and pointed the sharp knife at the enemy.
He didn't know who the intruder was and how he got through the seal, but as long as he was killed, he would not pose a threat to the Silver City!
His belief and his decisiveness made this demon hunter who was on the verge of losing control swing what might be the last knife of his life!
But the blade with a powerful spirituality unexpectedly pierced through the body of the person in front of him.
It was like touching something that did not belong to the same space. You could see and talk, but there was no other interaction.
Ah, what a pity, I didn't hit the enemy.
Your enemy cannot be selected at the moment.
Tang, whose essence is the projection of the high-dimensional space to the low-dimensional space, added a game term to his state in his heart, and then saw the demon hunter who missed the attack, but at the same time took this opportunity to hit the wall behind Tang with his blade.
"Are you attacking me just a cover?"
The wall was not damaged because of this. This is a cage constructed by a seal. Even if the people imprisoned inside are alienated and become monsters, it is impossible to break through the seal and cause damage to the Silver City.
But the purpose of this demon hunter is not here. The seal causes ripples, and through the layers of ripples, information is transmitted to the outside.
'The seal here is abnormal! '
Tang straightened his monocle. This move to cause the seal to fluctuate and let the other six members of the Silver City Council discover the problem, before it was discovered, there was an 'error'.
The ripples caused by the attack spread outward, but the direction of the connection was the distant depths of darkness.
The end of the seal abnormality was connected to the destroyed city-state in the distance, creating a new 'error'.
"Calm down, why let madness occupy your mind?" Tang, who was already prone to domestic and international ways of greeting others, said.
But the former chief of the six-member council had no intention of listening to him. The first attack failed, and the other party took out a new blade from somewhere, and the old one was thrown at his head.
The blade was smeared with something strange.
The reflection of the twisted sun symbol on the sun scepter reflects the psychological condition of the former chief of the six-member council. It is a huge monster with a height of four or five meters and a vertical single eye between its eyebrows.
It roared at the enemy, and its reason was close to nothing. The pollution caused by the extraordinary characteristics and the damage caused the psychological state of this demon hunter to fall to a point where it could not be saved.
Using the extraordinary characteristics of the manipulator and the observation of Euclidean space, Tang knew this result in advance.
"Unless there is an Insighter of the Audience Path Sequence 2, or a corresponding "0" level seal, I can't save this state that is only one step away from losing control."
He is a trickster, not an audience path, and he doesn't have such a seal in his hand.
And the thrown blade pierced Tang's head without any surprise. The extraordinary power emanating from it is exorcism and purification.
Ah, are you treating him as a resentful spirit?
Seeing that the demon hunter was ready for the third attack, Tang, the resentful soul, raised his monocle, and then stole the other party's thoughts, ideas and actions without hesitation.
The demon hunter, who was on the verge of losing control, was stagnant in place, with large areas of blankness in his eyes and mind.
Tang, who had no way to accurately operate the uniqueness of the thief's path, used the thief's extraordinary power as an aid, and at the same time, the sun scepter in his hand was stained with a layer of dark sunlight.
Using the extraordinary characteristics of the manipulator as a springboard, he opened the door of the extraordinary's mind and body and implanted thoughts.
"Of course, in this case, directly using my own extraordinary ability to perform the secret puppet operation is the simplest solution."
It can not only ensure that I get a new secret puppet at the level of demigod, but also stop the signs of the secret puppet losing control immediately.
After becoming a puppet, the loss of control caused by extraordinary characteristics and injuries will also end the tendency to slide into the abyss due to the "death" characteristics of the spirit itself. It's just that you lose your own thoughts and become a puppet of others.
Tang nodded the monocle in his eye socket again, and the light flowing in the walls around him suddenly dimmed.
He took the initiative to create a "wrong" area, making the "0" level seal think that this place is still normal and there is no problem.
It's easy as pie.
Tang, who has practiced it countless times, sighed.
System: emmm, the host is so good~
Amon: Ah, right, right.
"And for the trickster who has digested the potion, the speed of puppetization should not be too fast when dealing with a demigod whose mind has been controlled, completely isolated from help, and has no ability to resist puppetization."
But Tang still didn't do it.
"Calm down?"
The former chief of the six-member council, whose brain crashed and was then implanted with the message 'You won't lose control, it's still safe here', Gar Blay looked at Tang wearing a monocle, but he didn't put down the sharp knife in his hand.
Of course, he didn't react too much.
Even if the other party was subconsciously struggling with the hypnosis and psychological manipulation that didn't belong to his ego consciousness, the influence of the Sun Scepter was still better.
Looking at the giant figure projected by the Sun Scepter, which was a little quiet, but was immediately dominated by madness, Tang knew that the other party's state would not last long.
"Who are you?"
The former chief asked this question with his veins bulging to resist the hypnosis bombardment on the spiritual level.
Of course, if he didn't point the knife at his head, Tang felt that he should be able to communicate well now.
Tang, who was worried about the fact that it was not decent to scare others, stepped back.
"You can call me," Tang straightened his monocle again, "Amon."
Amon, the son of the Creator, one of the eight angel kings, the 'Angel of Time'.
Obviously, this identity is enough to shock the people of Silver City.
But the people here don't know what this name represents.
"Amon..." The former chief had no intention of putting down the knife in his hand. He resisted his crazy consciousness that was about to slide into the abyss again, and could only lower his voice and ask: "You are an outsider. What is your purpose in coming to Silver City?"
"Before answering this question, I think you should have heard of my other title."
Tang's index finger joint touched the bottom edge of the monocle, "'Angel of Time'."
In the records of Silver City, the eight angel kings are 'Angel of Time' and 'Angel of Destiny'.
Among them, only one name of 'Angel of Time' is left, and there are relatively more records of 'Angel of Destiny'.
'Angel of Destiny' Ouroboros, currently restarting the increasingly crazy Mercury Snake over and over again beside the real Creator.
When he heard this name that was only recorded in the documents, Gal Bray's hand holding the knife trembled, but he still maintained the state just now, "How do you prove it?"
"For the Silver City that has not received a response from the Lord for a long time, I think I don't need to prove anything."
Tang smiled, and the sun scepter in his hand once again reflected the mental state of the demon hunter.
It's worse than before. Even if the extraordinary power of the manipulator is used, it can't last long.
The demon hunter was silent.
"Why did the Lord..." he asked.
"Refuse to answer." Tang shook his finger, "This is your problem, it has nothing to do with me."
He smiled, "I just saw a castle that still fights against darkness, and I feel a little emotional. Well, I will leave here soon."
'Host? 'The system was puzzled, 'Don't you want to plant a nail in the Silver City? '
Speaking directly would also alert the other party, right?
"No problem." Tang said in his heart, "The state of the entire God-forsaken Land is very special. Even if the drowning people just caught a feather floating on the water, they would reach out without hesitation."
Even if Tang was not a feather, but a man-eating crocodile, the drowning people here would also grab it without hesitation.
Facing a mysterious strong man who called himself the "Angel of Time", Gal Bray had to be 120% vigilant.
He didn't know whether the fight just now had attracted the attention of the other six-member council, but he had to ensure that this guy could not harm the Silver City.
But...
No weakness.
Why?
From God? Or is it really as he, no, He said, that He is the "Angel of Time" serving the Lord?
The thoughts in his mind were mixed together, and they all burned like crackling firewood.
He put down the knife in his hand, and looked at Tang's eyes full of calm and crazy emotions.
Seeing Tang's figure disappearing little by little in the sealed room, Gar Blay couldn't help but say, "Please... wait!"
Tang did not stop at all because of this word, and disappeared in the room.
The first outsider in a thousand years disappeared silently in front of the former chief of the six-member council.
Gar Blay looked at the empty room. If it weren't for the words "You won't lose control, it's still safe here" that kept echoing in his mind, he would even think that everything just now was just a dream that he was on the verge of losing control.
Really... not a dream?
Gar Blay's palms trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.
——
In the Euclid space, Tang wandered around the Silver City, trying to find any items related to the gray fog.
Things related to the Heavenly Venerable Fusheng Xuanhuang and Sefirah Castle can become a channel connecting Sefirah Castle to the real world. Tang got one from the former pirate before, and there should be some in the Silver City or the surrounding city-states. He planned to try to find them and see if he could do something with them.
He didn't mind doing something to upset the Heavenly Venerable.
Just as Tang was picking up trash with great interest, his secret doll not far away suddenly sent back some exciting information.
"The secret doll of the dark demon wolf Kotar?"
This was the first time Tang had found the trace of the God of Wishes since entering the Forsaken Land for so long.
Tang swapped positions with the secret doll made by the secret doll and appeared in the ruins of a city-state in the distance.
This city-state has long been in ruins. It seems to be a follower of the giant king Ormir. The arches are tall, the houses are built, and the furniture inside is all magnified, which makes Tang out of place in this area.
The dark monster that has long been transformed into a secret doll led the way silently, and Tang appeared in the real world through projection and looked at this city-state.
Through the observation of Euclidean space, he knew that even if the dark wolf Kotar had appeared in this city-state, he had already left. There was nothing special left here except some traces.
"This is a city-state destroyed by the dark wolf."
Tang looked at the corpses that had been transformed into secret dolls. Some of these corpses were sitting under the eaves, some were standing against the wall, some were surrounding the extinguished campfire, and some were holding blackened monster meat.
It is not difficult to imagine that before this place was destroyed, the people here should have been doing their own things.
But perhaps in a moment, the city-state residents struggling in the mud found in horror that their friends, husbands, wives, and children had turned into bacon dangling on the ceiling and into secret dolls.
And now, the people in this city have rotted, turned into bones on the ground, and become part of the darkness.
"Hasn't the Dark Wolf got the curtain yet, and got the extraordinary characteristics of the mysterious servant?"
Tang touched his chin and thought about this.
"Pre-performance? Anchor point?"
The Dark Wolf Kotar is undoubtedly a Sequence 2 angel. At this level, if you don't want to become cold-blooded and rely on divinity to support your personality, then you must have an anchor point to support your humanity and prevent yourself from falling into madness.
And where do so many creatures who believe in Him come from in the Forsaken Land of God?
For high-ranking people in the Path of Diviners, the quality of the Secret Doll Anchor is quite good.
"The only question is, if this angel is crazy, can the puppet anchor he created stabilize himself?"
Well, this is a good research direction. When he becomes an angel, he can try it and see the effect.
"However, in other words, no matter whether the Dark Wolf Kotar is trying to act in advance, most of the puppets here should be his anchor points...well, former anchor points."
"The Dark Wolf should be hiding from Amon and the True Creator... None of the angels who can survive the Cataclysm are simple, let alone hiding in the God-Forsaken Land for so long under Amon's nose."
This also shows more intuitively that the Dark Wolf Kotar is definitely a cautious guy. It is difficult to take away the extraordinary characteristics of the Sequence 2 Miracle Master from him.
"But it's better than looking for a needle in a haystack to find a wishing lamp."
Tang used the Euclidean space to look through the information of these dead secret dolls, but there was no useful clue.
He looked into the distance. Which direction was it, the east?
(End of this chapter)