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Fortunately, Mr. Men seemed to realize how dangerous his aura was to Triss, so he restrained his aura and said in a relatively gentle voice:
"It looks like they are Chick's followers. Oh, and Chick's daughter."
Christine walked out of the darkness: "Mr. Door."
She hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly said, "I thought you would say that you hugged me before."
"…"
Mr. Men seemed stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "I actually hugged you."
"…"
"What did Lilith ask you to do to me?"
Triss was a little confused. Wasn't Lilith the ancestor of the blood race? Didn't she die a long time ago? Why did Mr. Men suddenly mention her name?
Just as she was wondering, she suddenly felt a force pushing her. Triss said quickly, "Mr. Men, it's... I want to ask you something."
"Oh? Go ahead. The years of being lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm are really boring. It's rare to have someone to chat with me..."
Triss lowered her head. "...I want to know if there is any unconventional way to enter the nine secret mausoleums that Blood Emperor Tudor built to ascend to the Black Emperor."
Across the endless void, Mr. Men let out a vague laugh: "Lilith couldn't possibly not know about this kind of thing, so why bother asking me?"
"What exactly do you want to do by visiting me this time?"
Mr. Men's voice suddenly became sharp.
...
In the vast starry sky.
A palm-sized, simple silver mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air. After a moment, a stream of light flowed out from the mirror, transforming into a beautiful girl exuding youthful vitality.
It was Lilith who had returned to her normal appearance.
She was still wearing the same modern clothes, but she was covered with a cloak that seemed to be dotted with stars.
Looking ahead, there was the bright red moon with the fallen mother goddess entrenched, and below was the beautiful blue earth. `Fox Love News - 茓` ￠Update' Full? She took a step forward and turned into a ball of starlight and flew towards the moon. Then her figure jumped between the mirrors several times and came to a place very close to the moon - facing the pillar-level pollution that was released all the time.
Lilith then took out a handful of hair from Abraham's family members and crushed it along with dozens of gems. There was no need to set up an altar or recite Mr. Men's prayers.
The crushed gems and hair quickly collapsed into layers of phantoms, and then the phantoms gradually solidified into a figure. This figure was dressed in a blood-colored tide robe, and its shape kept twisting and changing, reflecting different planets and regions, and finally fixed in the appearance of a middle-aged man.
"Lilith?"
Mr. Men immediately recognized who the girl in front of him was and accurately transmitted the voice into Lilith's ears in the vacuum.
"Long time no see, Bethel."
Lilith waved her hand and flew around Him quickly. "Well, it seems that you are in good condition now."
Mr. Men frowned, "Don't you know how dangerous your behavior is now?"
"I know, so let's do it quickly."
Lilith stretched out her slender fingers: "Give me a copy of the extraordinary properties of the Star Key."
"…"
Mr. Men: "You are so rude. I suddenly remembered that more than a hundred years ago, there was a young man who came to me and asked me for the uniqueness of the door."
"Oh? Did you give it to me?"
"No."
Mr. Men said calmly: "I hadn't regained my sanity at that time... Of course, even if I had remained sane, I wouldn't have given the uniqueness of the door to someone else at will."
Lilith blinked. "Oh, really? So what about your uniqueness now? Is it still there?"
Chapter 671 Begins
"…"
Lilith's question left Mr. Men in a speechless silence.
"Puff."
Lilith smiled and covered her mouth. "Okay, let's get back to business. Since you have given away your uniqueness, what's wrong with giving me another Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristic? Bethel, you don't want to bring disaster back to reality one day, do you?"
"The weaker you are, the safer you are for everyone else, right?"
Mr. Men looked at Lilith steadily, "You are right. *l¨u,o,la￠x￠sw,.?c*o?m*"
"but..."
A bright red aura suddenly surged around him, and his originally calm eyes suddenly became crazy: "Run away... The Fallen Mother Goddess has discovered you."
While speaking, Mr. Men uncontrollably used spatial confinement on Lilith, interrupting her action of jumping into the mirror. Then the crimson moonlight enveloped and blocked the area, further cutting off Lilith's possibility of escape.
At the same time, countless blood-red flesh and meridians bulged out from the surface of the bright red moon. These flesh and blood were pulsating with some kind of regular breathing. An illusion larger than the moon appeared, pulling the imprisoned Lilith closer quickly.
Bloody tendons and flesh bloomed from the moon and swallowed Lilith. The moment she was wrapped up, Lilith shattered into countless pieces.
But the flesh and blood did not give up, but dragged the crimson tide towards a certain place - Lilith happened to appear and was swallowed up by the tide in an instant.
Lilith's body was stretched straight in the tide, and due to the continuous infusion of the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess, her body rapidly underwent drastic changes - this was the power rooted in the authority of the Fallen Mother Goddess.
...
Backlund, Triss's home.
After a long period of silence, the vortex that was like a "door of illusion" suddenly solidified into a door of flesh and blood filled with a terrifying aura.
Behind this door of flesh and blood, there was a surge of crimson tides that made Triss and even Christmena lose control, and in the tides, Mr. Men's blood-red robe was faintly visible.
His expression was vague and revealed deep fatigue. In his hand was a translucent key of strange shape. He passed through the door of flesh and blood and threw it on the ground.
"Then, deal done."
The next second, the door of flesh and blood shrank rapidly, disappearing along with Mr. Men's blood-red robe and the crimson tide, as if they had never appeared.
Triss sat down on the ground, her whole body soaked with sweat, which subtly highlighted her exquisite figure. She murmured and sighed; "Alive...alive."
Hearing her voice, Christine suddenly woke up. She bent down to pick up the translucent key and put it into the box that had been prepared long ago. Then she walked to the window and looked at the blood-red moon in the sky:
"Mom, please come back safely."
...
In the starry sky.
"As expected of a pillar-level authority, it is still a long way off."
Lilith murmured, and with the infusion of another wave of power, it shattered with a bang - this time she did not use the mirror substitution technique to escape. In fact, even if she had the authority over the mirror world, she could not do this.
There is only one way to escape from the erosion and control of the Fallen Mother Goddess: death.
Of course, it wasn't true death, but she had to sacrifice a part of her soul to keep herself safe. This was what she had learned from the original in the mirror last time in the deep mirror world - to maintain the existence of multiple "selves" by dividing the soul.
Go to the Moon (the Fallen Mother Goddess) to find Mr. Men to ask for the extraordinary characteristics of the Star Key. Those who were caught by the Fallen Mother Goddess were actually the "clones" composed of a small part of Lilith's soul.
She herself was hiding in a safe place far away from the moon.
Of course, this method of splitting the soul for self-destruction would naturally cause much greater damage than the death of the "worms" separated by Gou Sanjia.
But as long as you can get the extraordinary properties of the Star Key, everything will be worth it!
She suddenly stared at the distance, pinched her waist and snorted, "Fallen Mother Goddess, just wait for me! The next time we meet, Miss Lilith will beat the shit out of you!"
In the distance, the Fallen Mother Goddess seemed to realize that she had grasped only a small fragment of a shattered soul. She became furious, and the blood-red moonlight expanded rapidly, as if to swallow up the surrounding starry sky.
Lilith quickly took a half step back and jumped into a silver mirror, passing through the layers of illusory mirror world and returning to Earth. When she reappeared, she walked out of the makeup mirror in Triss's house.
"Did you get it, little Christine?"
Christine's tense expression melted in an instant, and she smiled: "Got it."
Lilith took the box, opened it and took a look. She squinted her eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the clone of the Fallen Mother Goddess actually used the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess to help Mr. Men send the separated Beyonder Characteristics to me."
"Is he determined to go against the Fallen Mother Goddess, or is the Fallen Mother Goddess deliberately using this trick to gain trust?"
She scratched her cheek, "But even so... no one would really believe her, right?"
"Forget it. There's no point in blindly guessing anyway. Let's just take it one step at a time."
Triss stayed aside with her head shrunk. Although she was very curious about this girl whom even Lady Christmenna respected, she did not dare to show it - she just wanted to live her life in peace and not get involved or know the affairs of these big shots.
Just as Triss thought of this, she saw the mysterious girl looking over with an interesting expression on her face: "Triss, I have a task for you."
"…"
Her heart tightened, and she forced a smile: "Sir, please give me your orders."
"As expected, this is the body chosen by Chick. It's really good."
Lilith stretched out her fingers and pinched Triss's chin, then smiled faintly: "You know, Edsak is back."
"!!!"
The smile on Triss's face froze, and her mind once again recalled the unbearable memories that she had forced herself to forget.
Lilith loosened her fingers and continued:
"Do you want to go meet him?"
She shook her head without hesitation: "No!"
"All right."
Lilith shrugged, turned around and said indifferently: "I just want to tell you that this may be the last time you can see each other."
Triss's pupils shrank.
"Don't let yourself regret it."
...
On Saturday morning, the sky was gray and foggy, making people feel depressed for no reason. Although it was almost spring, the weather in Backlund was still quite cold.
Fors and Xio were walking on the road to Memorial Day Square. They could see many citizens who were also heading there. Some had dull expressions, some looked sad, and some looked hopeful.
They all went to listen to King George III's speech.
Fors wrapped her scarf around her neck and whispered, "I didn't expect Backlund to become like this in such a short time."
Xio was still wearing her knight's uniform. Her short hair was frizzy and looked a little messy. Her young face was full of seriousness. "I have investigated secretly. In fact, it is impossible for the war to have such a serious impact on Backlund so quickly. It is mainly those grain merchants and the rich who have been fanning the flames and spreading the horror of war, using this as an excuse to keep raising prices."
Fors said bitterly, "These damn profiteers!"
"It's not just a matter of profiteers."
"ah?"
Xio said in a deep voice: "I suspect they were instructed to do this. Under normal circumstances, when a war breaks out on the front line, shouldn't the rear try to whitewash the situation and maintain stability? Why do the authorities turn a blind eye to this act of spreading fear?"
"Fear breeds fear, but it can also breed hatred, and hatred is more easily exploited."
"So, there was the king's speech today."
Fors suddenly realized: "Ah, I understand." She gritted her teeth: "Damn it..."
George III.
As the two got closer to the Memorial Square, more and more people appeared in front of them. Some were dressed in formal suits, holding canes and dressed like gentlemen, some were wearing dark and somber clothes, and some were wearing workers' clothes. Most of them had pale faces and were hungry and tired.
They came from streets in all directions, merged together at the intersection, and intertwined into a majestic torrent at the entrance of the square.
As citizens came in one after another, the huge square was soon packed with people. They didn't care whether there were seats or not. They stood in the cold wind, looking towards the place where the king was about to appear.
At nine o'clock, King George III, in full dress, walked up to the podium, came to the microphone, spoke with a heavy face, and uttered a deep voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am your emperor, the ruler of Loen, George Augustus III."
...
Klein stood in a corner of the memorial square, looking at the hypocritical king from afar, wondering if he could use his identity as the deputy director of MI9 to get close to and kill George III.
But he quickly shook his head. George III looked like a fat king, but he was actually a powerful Sequence 1 warrior. How could he be killed by a Sequence 4 puppet?
On Remembrance Day, George III was still delivering his speech:
"…Too many outstanding young people have died on the front lines, in this war. They should have had a better future, should have grown old with their parents, matured with their spouses, and let their children grow up in a loving environment and have a wonderful childhood…
"...The Feysac people destroyed everything..."
Klein had to admit that for those who did not know the truth, his speech was indeed very inflammatory and encouraging.
Many young people secretly clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and their eyes were filled with anger, wishing they could rush onto the battlefield and fight the Feysac people right now.
Some elderly people who lost their loved ones hung their heads, rubbed their eyes and sobbed quietly.
Klein took a deep breath, pushed down the brim of his tall silk hat, turned around and disappeared into the crowd. He still had his own things to do today.
Hunting Ince Zangwill!
Chapter 672: Ince Zangwill's Speech
Backlund's Church of the Night, Saint Samuel's Cathedral.
When the king was giving his speech, the place was also solemn. The devout believers knelt in the square in front of the church, praying silently facing the huge holy light of the night.
Archbishop Anthony stood in front of the church gate, holding the doctrine of the Church of Night in his hand and reciting it to the believers. From time to time, a long bell rang from the church's bell tower.
People who closed their eyes and prayed silently followed the contents of the doctrine subconsciously, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, sometimes angry, but in the end they all returned to peace and tranquility.
When no one is paying attention,
A middle-aged man wearing a black clergy robe, with dark golden hair, no wrinkles, facial features like a classical sculpture, one eye dark blue almost black, and the other full of tiny blood vessels walked into the square.
He also held a thick creed in his hand, and walked slowly through the crowd of believers in the church. Under people's astonished gazes, he slowly read:
"Everything about the gods is a false illusion; the existence of the church is nothing but a false bubble; the prayers of believers are full of greedy desires. The so-called grace of God in this world is nothing but an extremely unequal transaction between man and God."
Ince Zangwill's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the pairs of eyes around him that were full of doubt and curiosity. His voice was low but powerful, and every word seemed to carry the power to penetrate the soul.
"All fears come from the unknown. And this unknown is the veil of deception deliberately created by the church and the gods. They blind the eyes of the people and make believers lambs to be slaughtered. With their hearts full of ignorance, they offer devout faith to the gods."
His voice became more and more passionate, echoing in the air. "They cannot tolerate any different voices, and regard those who dare to question as heretics. They do this not only to maintain their own rule, but also to strangle any existence that may threaten their status."
"The so-called gods are actually extremely selfish! They will never tell you that they were once ordinary humans, but because they shared the flesh and blood of the Creator, they usurped the authority and status of gods. They will never let you know that everything they have was usurped from the Creator. They will not reveal that, in fact, everyone has the potential to become a god!"
A sneer appeared on Ince Zangwill's lips, and he continued, "And I, Ince Zangwill, was wanted and hunted by the church precisely because I saw through all of this. But I never backed down, nor did I give up. Today, I stand here to personally reveal to you the true face of the church and the gods!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the book of the Church of Evernight's doctrine high up. The veins on his arm bulged, as if he was condensing endless power and anger. In an instant, a red flame ignited out of thin air, like a ferocious fire snake, instantly engulfing the doctrine. The flame burned fiercely in his hand, reflecting his resolute face, "I will definitely complete this glorious revenge!"
Bang!
The red flames exploded and turned into countless red light spots that fell in all directions.
The next second, a layer of solid, gorgeous but weightless silver full-body armor that covered his head was draped over Ince Zangwill. A silver long sword condensed in his hand, and with a stomping of his foot, the whole person turned into a silver afterimage and rushed straight to the church.
Anthony calmly closed the Scripture and said calmly: "Evacuate the crowd."
He thrust his palm into the doctrine, and from the depths of the doctrine that had turned into darkness, he pulled out a bone sword covered with strange patterns, and swept it out lightly.
when!
The silver sword collided with the bone sword. Darkness and silver light burst out in all directions at the same time, creating a terrible shock wave.
At the same time, the Red Gloves, led by the Sword of the Goddess Crestai Cesima, rushed out from both sides of the church. They worked together to hold up a seal that looked like a black gauze curtain, and then shook it hard.
In an instant, darkness descended and enveloped the location of the church, separating it from an area independent of the outside world. In this area, extraordinary people who passed through at night would be blessed, while those who did not would be suppressed.
Ins Zangwill stepped back and flashed out before the area was completely blocked, but Cecima was prepared. She appeared from behind him, and a female ghost with a sharp cry suddenly emerged from her body and pounced on Ins's back. The sword of the goddess in her hand turned into a dark shadow with the blessing of the goddess and stabbed at Ins's head.
Ince Zangwill twisted his body and disappeared in the flash of light, then he swung the silver sword in his hand violently, emitting bright morning light, which turned into a raging, violent and fierce storm that swept out.
The female ghost was instantly annihilated by the terrifying storm of light, and Sesima was forced to retreat with extensive burns on her body.
Swish.
The black gauze curtain was instantly torn into pieces by the terrible storm, and then silver-white sword shadows burst out from Ins' body and shot towards the red gloves around him that held up the gauze curtain.
Leonard's eyes suddenly widened. He was deeply impressed by this ability. It was the one he used last time when he controlled the blood-stained silver armor. Even Sequence 5 demons could be killed almost instantly - this was the ability of the Sequence 3 Silver Knight from the Warrior Path!
Ince Zangwill is actually Sequence 3!
He shouted in fear: "Everyone hide!"
In just a moment, silver sword shadows burst out from the bodies of all the red gloves around. Everyone including Captain Sost, the Sword of the Goddess Cesimar, and even Ms. Daly were cut into flesh and blood and scattered all over the ground. The strong smell of blood spread all at once.
Leonard's vision was filled with bloodshot, and he felt extremely desperate.
"Dead... all dead."
"Once again, I watched my teammates get killed and I couldn't do anything to help."
"I'm really... so useless."
The old voice of Pales sounded in his mind at this moment: "You are indeed very stupid and useless! Haven't you realized yet that this is a dream?"
"!!!"
Almost in the next second, everything in front of me disappeared.
Leonard found himself back in the church, hiding on both sides with his Red Gloves teammates, and had not yet rushed out, while Ince Zangwill was still confronting the Archbishop.
But the believers in the square had already left.
However, it was not him who broke free from the dream, but Ince Zangwill who broke the dream, and in the process woke up everyone around him who was pulled into the dream.
"This Ince Zangwill is truly a character. Not only did losing the quill not make him depressed, but he found a path that suits him better."
Pallez's tone was filled with admiration, "Not only has he been promoted to Sequence 3 so quickly, but he is also planning to complete the ritual of being promoted to Sequence 2 Honored One by taking revenge on the Church of Evernight!"
Leonard asked anxiously: "What should we do now?"
"Have your team members hide as far away as possible and wait patiently for their chance."
when.
Ins jumped back suddenly, and swung the Sword of Dawn in his hand towards Anthony and the church behind him. A huge silver sword shadow bloomed, covering the entire church.
Ins suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw a coin coming towards him with more power than a cannonball. He quickly twisted in mid-air to dodge the first two coins, and the silver sword of dawn chopped down hard at the third coin hidden among them.
But he soon found that his movements had lost their accuracy due to the distortion of some force, so he gave up chopping and instead dodged. However, his intention was distorted again, and not only did he give up dodging, he also actively crashed his vital points into the coin.
bite!
The coin bombarded Ins's face like a cannonball, leaving a shallow mark on the silver armor - just barely breaking his defense.
"snort!"
Ince Zangwill sneered. At the moment the distortion ended, his figure flashed several times and ran straight to the edge of the square, straight to Qiunas who was controlled by Klein.
"Qunas" threw the coin again to use the gift, which reduced Ins's fighting spirit and strength. Then he twisted the mark on his visor directly, twisting it directly into a hole that revealed his eye. At the same time, an arrow flashing with lightning left an afterimage and shot directly into the distorted hole.
Ince Zangwill melted all of a sudden, turning into a pool of flowing silver liquid metal. He quickly repelled several attacks and then suddenly expanded into sticky and heavy mercury, drowning towards Qiunas.
Distort, amplify, exploit.
"Qunas" used his abilities repeatedly but was unable to stop Ins's advance, so he had no choice but to use the flow of air to retreat. However, the pool of mercury suddenly appeared behind Qiunas in a flash, swallowing him up like a huge mouth.
Klein immediately exchanged positions with Qiunas, then snapped his fingers and disappeared into a ball of fire, avoiding being engulfed by the silver mercury.
Then the flame jumped several times in succession and hid again.
However, once Ince Zangwill regained his human form, he looked coldly in Klein's direction:
"Is it you?"
He recognized Klein and said, "This saves me from having to look for you again!"
Klein was shocked: Even though I look like this, you can still recognize me?
At this time, Anthony took a step forward and controlled two spirits to pounce towards Ins, one with thick black fog and the other shrouded in a curse with extremely corrosive power.
Ince Zangwill did not even turn his head: "Your Excellency the Red Angel!"
boom!
Purple flames descended from the sky, and then transformed into the appearance of Medici, blocking Anthony and his two spirits. He snapped his fingers and said, "Actually, I didn't want to get involved with you. I was forced to do this. Don't blame me."
While speaking, Medici walked towards Anthony without stopping.
Priscilla's voice rang in his mind: "Medici, come back to me! You are a good person who has changed your ways. Don't help the bad guys! Come back now!"