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Chapter 544 Blasphemy

Amon's words made Edward stunned. The Amon in front of him was not the Amon from Trier, but another incarnation of Him?

Of course, this did not stop him from running away immediately, and he disappeared in a flash.

"Oh, it seems that he has dealt with my other clones."

Amon pinched his monocle and said, "I was just curious and followed Stiver out for a walk, but I didn't expect to get something unexpected."

"He" turned his head to look at the blood and flesh squirming on the ground and shook his head: "Ah, being bullied like this by a Sequence 4 is really pitiful."

On the other side, Edward came directly to the outside of the Black Monastery, cursing in his heart: Why is this damn Amon everywhere? I finally got rid of one, and another one popped up so quickly.

The biggest problem now was that since Amon had appeared here, it meant that He was in the God War Ruins. It would be dawn soon, and if he didn't teleport away immediately, once Amon arrived... then he might really be doomed.

By the way, considering Amon's relationship with the true Creator, would He kill off the fanatic Stifer?

Tsk, let's prepare for the worst—face two enemies at the same time!

In the following time, Edward kept changing his appearance and clothes, and constantly changing his position in the dream world.

Stifel did not appear again.

Amon also did not show up.

As if he didn't care about Edward at all.

Half an hour later, as the surrounding light suddenly brightened, a brilliant white light woke Edward from his dream world.

He immediately opened the Traveler's Door and looked in the direction of Stiver, just in time to see that "Him" had also opened his eyes. Three pairs of pupils, some dark, some crazy, and some cold, became crazy and violent at the same time - it felt like the state in a dream.

I knew Amon couldn't help me kill Him!

He took a step forward and appeared in front of Edward in an instant.

Edward hastily stepped back and entered the spirit world.

"Spiritual travel is prohibited here!"

However, Steve's [Prohibition] did not work at all. Edward's figure quickly shuttled through the spirit world and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, Stifo just snorted coldly, and slashed forward with the soul-flesh blade filled with the aura of corruption, emitting a scarlet sword light, splitting the Traveler's Gate and the "spiritual world" inside into two, like two pieces of broken glass.

Then, ripples appeared on the "glass", and it quickly became thinner and lighter, and then disappeared - all this was just an illusion!

But Edward seemed to have evaporated.

Not invisible!

Steve came to this conclusion immediately, and one of his heads switched to the audience channel, trying to find Edward's trace, but still found nothing.

So, how did he manage to disappear from sight in an instant when he couldn't teleport?

Not to mention Steve who was in an abnormal state at the moment, even if he was in a rational state, he still couldn't figure it out.

So, He chose to go crazy right there.

The Sequence 2 angels began to launch various attacks indiscriminately in all directions, destroying all objects within a kilometer radius.

This was what Amon saw when he arrived here.

"He actually let him escape?"

"He" was not disappointed. He looked at the mad Stiver with interest. "I didn't expect that fusing the flesh and blood of two personalities together in a dream would turn a Sequence 2 into a madman."

"Ah, I was discovered by Him."

As soon as Stifel saw Amon, he attacked without hesitation. His eyes were filled with madness, but his words were firm and powerful:

"I am the attendant beside the throne of the Lord, the Angel of the Word, Stifo. I walk this earth on behalf of the Lord.

Amon the Blasphemer, die!"

Amon smiled as he pinched his monocle and said, "Although I like the title of Blasphemer, when it comes to blasphemy, who can compare to the one you believe in? He was born from the corpse of 'God'."

Stifel didn't care what Amon said. The three heads switched to different extraordinary abilities and appeared in front of Amon in an instant, but they attacked with a simple and rough chop.

Amon took a leisurely step back to avoid the attack of the Soul and Flesh Blade, and then stole the current thoughts of Stiver's three heads several times in succession. Then he smiled slightly, "Oh, I won't play with you anymore. I-get" Book + City? 'First·Post,"

He had an idea in his mind and was about to steal some distance and leave, but at this moment his spirit suddenly jumped.

Then, Amon felt his consciousness blurry, and the first thing he thought in his mind was: "Combat hypnosis?" - It was combat hypnosis that made him completely unable to react.

who?

The expected attack did not occur, as if he was just distracted at that moment.

Amon wiped his cheek gently, looking at the blood on his fingertips, a little confused: "After hypnosis, it just scratched my cheek? Who did it? Why? What do you want to do?"

Stifel, who was also hypnotized, regained consciousness and launched another crazy attack, "Blasphemer, die!"

"Tsk, trouble."

...

In the endless white world of ice and snow, Edward suddenly appeared.

There was snow all around him, and the strong wind whistled past with ice chips and goose-feather snowflakes, making him feel a bone-chilling chill.

He immediately switched to spirit form, walked four steps backward through the boundless gray fog, and entered Sefirah Castle. Then, two gold coins popped out in succession:

"Stiver found me hiding in here."

"Amon found me hiding here."

Both times the results are with the number on top, indicating negation.

Edward immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the plan was successful.

Yes.

The snowy and icy world outside is exactly the book world in "Groselle's Travels"!

This was the best solution Edward could think of before leaving the dream world. He used [false reality] to create an illusion to temporarily deceive Stiver. When he entered the spirit world, he smeared blood on the cover of Groselle's Travels and entered the world in the book.

As for the book "Groselle's Travels", it fell directly into the depths of the spiritual world.

Of course, Edward also considered what to do if he was discovered - walk four steps backwards to enter Sefirah Castle, then find Roselle or Pales to pray to open the door of sacrifice, and directly sacrifice himself out of Sefirah Castle and return to Trier.

But if that happened, it would mean that he would lose Groselle's Travels—and the ceremony to advance to Sequence 3 would be very troublesome.

Fortunately, we were lucky enough that they were not discovered after this operation.

In this case, I will just follow the plot step by step and leave here with those "warriors". This will make up for the regret I had when I watched "Lord of Mysteries" and also complete the Sequence 3 promotion ceremony ahead of time.

But,

Edward looked into the distance through the thick snow, but he felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart:

Why am I not happy at all even though everything is going according to plan? Why do I always feel something is not right?

It felt like... I actually made a stupid decision.

But, under the circumstances at that time, it was obviously the best course of action.

After thinking hard for a while and finding nothing, he could only turn his attention back to the present:

"According to the setting of this book, we are still two people away from the ending."

What would happen if I killed the dragon called the "King of the North" under such circumstances?

Clear the level directly to welcome the ending.

Or it won't appear at all.

It appears but can't be killed?

Or even if I kill him, there will be no ending...

What's worse, it may cause bugs?

——The Dragon King should have considered these issues when he was making this book, right? ——It doesn't make sense that after thousands of years, those who accidentally entered "Groselle's Travels" must be Beyonders below the level of demigods, right?

Let's try to follow the plot first. If it doesn't work, let Roselle or someone else use a suitcase with the Traceless Stretching Spell to sacrifice two people and see if they can bring them in to make up the number.

After making the decision, Edward did not rush down, but waited patiently in Sefirah Castle for half an hour.

Another divination confirmed that there was no danger.

Edward then left Sephira Castle and returned to the world of ice and snow.

In the howling wind, all you can see is thick snowflakes, making it difficult to see anything beyond four or five meters. In such a world, it is simply a foolish dream to want to find the protagonist team.

Fortunately, Edward had asked old man Pales to sacrifice a time worm in advance. With it, Edward could use the divination rod method to predict the location of his great-grandson Mobet Zoroast, and then find his way there.

...

The sky gradually darkened.

Perhaps because of the world in the book, Edward experienced a night without a red moon for the first time in the mysterious world.

The wind and snow got stronger at night, and seemed to form a wall of darkness in the night. If it weren't for the transformed lantern, even if I was in spirit form and had the divination stick, I wouldn't have been able to travel any further.

Edward took his walking stick and, following the divination, found his way to a mountain peak.

After passing a huge rock covered with a thick layer of ice, we saw a dark cave. A woman holding an ancient bow and arrow was guarding the entrance.

The woman had soft, shiny black hair tied into a simple ponytail, and her facial features were very soft. Needless to say, she was the "elf singer" who had developed a relationship with Pales' great-grandson.

If the elves in the mysterious world really have Chinese blood, then this elf singer is most likely a girl from Sichuan and Chongqing.

Chapter 545 You Don't Have to Worry

As soon as she got close, the female elf's ears twitched slightly. She raised her longbow without hesitation and pointed it in Edward's direction. The arrow on it flashed with silver-white lightning. "Who?! Come out!"

A man in his twenties wearing a black coat, a hat and a scarf suddenly appeared. He took off his hat and nodded slightly: "My elf lady, I have no ill intentions. I am just looking for someone for a friend."

The female elf Siatas showed no sign of relaxing her vigilance. The arrow flashing with lightning was still pointing at Edward. "Who are you looking for?"

"Mobet Zoroast."

Xiatas raised her eyebrows, she was very familiar with this name. Over the past few years, the two of them had been playing around and had unknowingly developed some feelings for each other. Both sides had tried to get along with each other, but each time ended with Mobet escaping in embarrassment.

Because of the mentality of loving someone and loving everyone in them, it is naturally easier for people who come to see Mobet to gain her favor - but the premise is that they are friends, not enemies.

"How did you get here? You said you were looking for Mobet Zoroaster on behalf of a friend. Who is your friend? What is your purpose in looking for him?"

Edward shook his body and said helplessly, "Madam, can you let me go in first? I am almost freezing to death after looking all the way here. +Please help me with the book. .First^Publish_"

She said coldly: "I don't think ghosts are afraid of the cold. If you refuse to answer the questions, either leave immediately or you will be regarded as an enemy by me!"

At this time, there were a few bangs, and a huge figure walked out of the cave with a buzzing voice: "Xiatas, what's wrong?"

The one who came was a giant nearly four meters tall. His skin was gray-blue, and his chest, abdomen, and waist were wrapped in thick beast fur, with the rest of his body exposed. In his hand, he held a giant sword wider than a human door panel. He looked down at Edward with his iconic vertical single eye and asked in a booming voice:

"Who are you? Why did you come to Groselle's camp?"

This person is obviously Groselle, the protagonist of the travelogue, a kind, brave and righteous giant.

"Hello, Mr. Giant. I am a friend of Mobet Zoroaster's great-grandfather. I was commissioned by him to come here specifically to find him and bring him away safely."

Siatas immediately asked, "Where are you taking it?"

"Of course, I left this world and went back to the outside world."

The giant Grosser asked in confusion: "Outside? Why did you take Mobet from the warm cave to the cold outside?"

Siatas understood what Edward said, "You are from outside too?"

"certainly."

She hesitated. Although she didn't know whether the person in front of her was a friend or an enemy, it seemed that the other party had taken the initiative to enter this world. Maybe there was really a way to leave here?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Are you really entrusted by my great-grandfather to come to me?!"

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties who was dressed strangely and made people feel uncomfortable. He wore a pointed and hard black hat, and his jacket buttons were one on top of the other. His messy, good-looking face was full of vigilance: "Why didn't He come in person, but asked others to help?"

"Well, He does want to come, but the conditions do not allow it. -微¨趣.小.税?茫/ ,嶵.欣~章,劫*叼\辛\哙′"

"Then... do you have any evidence to prove that He entrusted you to come here? For example, any token of trust?"

Edward was stunned, "No...that's not right."

He took out the Time Worm and asked, "Does His Time Worm count?"

"!!!"

Mobet's pupils shrank. It was unknown what he was thinking of. He became visibly panicked: "You...what did you do to Him?"

"…"

This kid wouldn't think that I did something to old man Pales, so he took the Time Worm by force.

Mobet took a step forward, stopped in front of Siatas, and said seriously: "Please...please leave here immediately, otherwise we will not be polite."

When Edward saw his face that looked somewhat like Mr. Pales, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh? How can you be so rude?"

"Of course..."

Before he could finish, Edward suddenly grinned and said, "If I take out a monocle and put it on now, would you still dare to be rude to me?"

Mobet's expression froze for a moment.

Siatas suddenly grabbed his ear and pulled him away from her. She frowned and said, "When did I need your protection? Can you protect me?"

"Ouch, it hurts."

Groselle slammed the giant sword into the ground with all his might and asked seriously, "Mobet, is it an enemy?"

"No, no."

Mobet shouted hurriedly. He also realized at this time that his previous "threat" was too stupid. If the person in front of him could really do something to the old man, their team of five would have no chance at all.

If it really is Amon...then just go to bed.

Edward put away his monocle and said, "No kidding, I am really here to find you on behalf of Pales. No, how about I call Him over to you to recognize him as my relative?"

"Don't just stand there. It's so cold outside. Come in."

Suddenly, Edward's voice came from the cave behind them. Looking back at the place where he was just now, there was no one there. ,I/Local*Book^City*,have been published.

The three of them were suddenly startled and hurriedly ran back to the cave.

In the spacious and ventilated cave, there were figures squatting on each side of a bonfire that was emitting light and heat. One of them was a middle-aged man wearing an extremely simple white robe, praying with his eyes closed. The other was a young man wearing heavy and tough black full body armor, with a black straight sword flashing with cold light in his hand.

Seeing the stranger suddenly appear in the cave, the two of them stood up straight at the same time and looked over vigilantly. Soon the other three also ran back and surrounded Edward from the inside and outside.

But no one acted rashly.

Oh, if I had known earlier, I would have claimed that I was an adventurer who was inexplicably dragged into this like them. That way, it might have been easier to gain their trust.

If it really doesn't work, just force them to recite the three-part formula. Anyway, saving them is more for completing the ritual and remedying the regrets in the original work. It's not really necessary to make friends with them.

"Everyone,"

Mobet said at this time, "Let me talk to Him first."

Except for Groselle, everyone present was smart. After hearing Mobet use the nickname "Him", they immediately realized the identity of this young man. So they became more vigilant, but did not dare to act rashly.

"this..."

"Call me Sparrow."

"Mr. Sparrow."

Edward waved his hand and transformed the stones on the ground into six single sofas (one of which was huge), and transformed a circle of torches on the wall, which immediately made the temperature in the cave rise significantly.

"Please take a seat, everyone."

Except for the ascetic monk, the others looked at each other and sat down with doubt on their faces.

I have to say that a soft and warm sofa is really much more comfortable than the cold and hard ground or stone.

"Are you from Loen?"

The young man in black full body armor suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, "I haven't seen this style of sofa for a long time."

Mobet hesitated for a moment and introduced: "This is Longzel, who claims to be from Loen...but the rest of us have never heard of this country."

Of course, the other four of you were also originally from the Quaternary period.

However, Edward carefully recalled the Loen soldier named Longzel, and was suddenly a little surprised: If I remember correctly, in the original book, when Klein came in, he said that he had been missing for about 160 years, but now it has been 190 years since Klein entered "Groselle's Travels" (1160-1350), which means...

If Longzel went out now, the outside world would actually be his past - at the current point in time, he might not even be born yet, or might be only a few years old.

So even if he could leave intact, he would have to wait until "himself" disappeared nearly thirty years later before he could return to his family.

After a moment of obvious trance, Longzel regained his composure and said, "Do you know the Edward family in Backlund?"

Well,

The name Edward...is indeed too common.

So he said, "Backlund has a lot of Edwards."

Longzel quickly added, "The Edward family who live... live at 18 Delahaire Street, Northwest District."

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure about this. I think you can go back and take a look yourself after you get out."

Longzel was silent for a few seconds, then he exhaled and said:

"I don't know how many years have passed outside, but it should have been many years. I was asleep most of the time, and it's like time has frozen here. But I think outside it may have been..."

Edward thought for a moment and said, "Sometimes, things aren't as bad as you think."

"Ahem."

Mobet coughed and gave Longzel a look: We haven't even confirmed whether this person is an enemy or a friend, why are you chatting with him?

"Mr. Sparrow, how is my great-grandfather?"

Edward was surprised and asked, "Shouldn't you call him old man?"

"!!!"

Mobet's pupils trembled. In the Zoroast family, only the descendants who had a very good relationship with the great-grandfather and were loved by him would know about this kind of thing.

It can be said that upon hearing this word, Mobet's vigilance towards Edward dropped by half in an instant, and he said in a nostalgic tone: "Yes, I haven't mentioned this title for many, many years. Now, 'He'..."

"To be honest, my condition is pretty bad, and I'm only half a step away from falling."

He was stunned and said, "How is that possible? The old man is a Sequence 1 angel."

"Well, being hunted by Amon for thousands of years and still being alive is already quite remarkable."

"Amon…"

Mobet's body couldn't help but tremble. For the people of the Zoroast family, Amon's name was like the "Big Bad Wolf" to scare children - like "If you don't listen, Amon will come", "If you don't eat, Amon will come to eat you". Mobet had heard this since he was a child.

"What about the other members of the Zoroast family? The old man has been hunted down. How are they doing?"

Edward said, "Oh, you don't have to worry at all."

Mobet breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because the Zoroast family was destroyed not long after Pales was hunted down."

"???"

"You and Pales are the last two people left in the Zoroast family."

"???"

"If nothing unexpected happens, you will die soon."

"???????"

Chapter 546 The story begins

The three consecutive messages dealt him three critical blows, and he was completely confused.

The conversation between the two was not hidden from others, especially Siatas, who had been listening carefully with her ears perked up. When she heard that Mobet was also about to die, she immediately asked, "Why, why do you say he will die soon?"

Edward's eyes swept over everyone present one by one, and he chuckled, "If it's not him, it's all of you here. You will die soon."

This villainous remark almost made everyone, who were already on alert, unable to hold back and take action directly - oh, the female elf Siatas had already raised her bow and arrow.

oops,

I forgot that the Spirit Mage potion had been completely digested. I guess I don't need to "impress" others in this way anymore.