Audrey and others in the audience felt as if they were watching a large-scale magic show when they saw this scene. For a short while, no one reacted to what was happening.
A few seconds later, the scene began to become chaotic. Amid screams, the soldiers of the King's Guard rushed onto the platform.
Cabinet members and House of Lords either subconsciously sought places to hide or mustered up the courage to follow the guards and inspect the scene.
Audrey looked at it in shock. She was not too surprised, but she felt it was not real enough.
The people and things that are the focus of Mr. World's attention are watched by Mr. Fool, and Mr. Fool has never failed to achieve his goals so far.
This is the will of the gods.
In other municipal squares in Backlund City, Melissa, Benson, and others also heard the explosion, and then found that the king's speech came to an abrupt end.
After a period of silence, people gradually became restless, whispering to each other.
Fear of the unknown and the future slowly took over their minds.
…………
Outside Backlund, inside Ruins No. 1.
George III's mind had become extremely blurred. He felt that an irresistible, extremely crazy consciousness was erupting like a volcano in his body, which was changing his body and distorting everything around him.
Faintly, he saw a huge black throne and himself sitting on it, wearing the emperor's crown, looking down at the reality with pride, ruling over all people, and being equal to the gods.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp this future, but countless curses and attacks from nowhere fell on him, making him unable to touch it anymore.
"No……"
George III's hand, which had turned into rules, stopped in mid-air, his consciousness was completely torn apart, and his body was completely transformed.
Triss, who had collapsed into a mass of flesh and blood, was surrounded by countless thick and long snake-like hair, covering the shadow of this order.
Boom!
In the outside world corresponding to "Relic No. 1", the mountains and forests suddenly collapsed inward, raising a large amount of dust, which filled the air like the thickest smog.
Boom!
A huge deep pit formed in the area, which connected to the Tussock River and brought in the rushing river water.
Boom!
The sky quickly darkened, and a storm filled with endless terror enveloped the area.
On the mountain further away, two figures stared at the scene, and no one spoke for a while.
One of them is the "ageless witch" Katarina in a holy white robe, and the other is the "red angel" evil spirit wearing a hood and with a pale face as if he had lost blood.
Two seconds later, the White Saint Katerina sighed softly and said:
"The reason we want to get her back is because Yuanchu told us that she has strong self-destructive tendencies."
The "Red Angel" evil spirit listened silently, and his expression twisted slightly:
"I know who is interfering with my response."
Catalina thought of one answer after another, but she couldn't be sure of any of them, and finally chose to remain silent.
The "Red Angel" evil spirit slowly uttered a word:
"Night."
He paused, suppressed his inner emotions, and added:
"Otherwise, I would have found Triss Chick long ago."
Without waiting for Catalina to respond, the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" turned around and left.
…………
In another relic, Klein only had time to feel a flash of joy when he saw the secret mausoleum collapse and a large amount of blood flow out. He had to turn his attention back to his own situation.
George III's ceremony failed and he failed to become the "Black Emperor", which meant that his goal had been achieved. The next focus was how to escape!
At this moment, taking advantage of the considerable impact brought about by the destruction of the mausoleum, Renette Tinicole followed her agreement with Klein and did not stay any longer. She rushed into the spirit world and fled to the depths.
The power He had borrowed from His past self was coming to an end!
The hidden angel with a beautiful face had reached the limit of what Klein could maintain. After it evolved into a strange world, it naturally disappeared.
In the half-collapsed ruins, Klein was alone facing the arm of the "divine evil" Suea, Hermes from ancient times, the projection of Emperor Roselle, the projection of William Augustus I, the projection of the Angel of Light, and thunder pointing to an unknown direction. Any one of them had the ability to easily kill him.
And if he wanted to summon the historical pore image of the angel level again, it would not be possible to succeed in one, two, three or four attempts.
Without hesitation, Klein's body suddenly became ethereal, trying to hide in the gaps in history.
At this moment, a vortex suddenly emerged from the gray-white mist in his field of vision. It was composed of countless transparent worms, with transparent and slippery tentacles extending in all directions.
Zaratul!
Zaratul's true form appeared!
He has been waiting for Klein in the cracks of history!
At this moment, Klein's action of entering the historical pore could no longer be reversed. He could only watch himself being sucked into the vortex and thrown towards the center!
He wanted to snap his fingers and light up the other paper cranes, but found that no flames could be generated.
Zaratul, who had already made a test, was fully confident of his trump card. He relied on the suppression of his status and mysterious authority to make it impossible for him to control the flames!
In addition, Klein's intuition told him that the end point of the "teleportation" was strangely connected to the vortex formed by the group of transparent worms.
He was unable to escape, and he did not have time to summon enough helpers.
"Fortune Tellers" do not perform unprepared.
The vortex formed by the transparent worm slowly turned, welcoming Klein's "active visit", and the transparent and slippery tentacles swam over in an irresistible manner.
They entangled Klein, but only entangled an ancient book with a dark cover.
On the surface of the book, there was a trace of blood that had not yet completely faded.
"Groselle's Travels"!
At the most dangerous second, Klein took the initiative to cut his finger, allowing the blood to flow onto the surface of Groselle's Travels. Then, he whizzed into the world in the book and temporarily escaped the deadly trap set by Zaratul.
As soon as he entered the world in the book, Klein immediately reached out and grabbed forward, grabbing a secret doll that he had only briefly owned from a gap in history.
Hvin Rambis!
——Klein had experimented before and found that he could summon projections from real history here. After all, that belonged to the "Source Castle", and the world in the book could pray to the "Fool" without any hindrance. Of course, if that didn't work, Klein had another way to solve it, which was to summon Audrey, the "Justice" who existed in the history of the world in the book!
In short, he needed a mid-to-high sequencer from the "audience" pathway to lead him into the ocean of collective subconsciousness, into the "City of Miracles" Levished, and into the Hall of Honesty.
The sooner the better, because Klein had no idea how long it would take Zaratul, a Sequence 1, to master the secrets of Groselle's Travels, and he had no idea whether he would forcibly descend into the world in the book.
He can only race against time!
Hvin Rambis, who was gentle and elegant, wearing a formal suit and a dark red bow tie, pulled Klein with a slightly stiff expression and directly entered the sea of collective subconsciousness formed by countless overlapping lights and shadows.
Relying on the power of the "manipulator", they traveled quickly and arrived at the "City of Miracles" Liveseyde in just a few seconds and came to the door of the Hall of Honesty.
Klein released the control over the puppet Hvin Rambis and, pushed by the strong wind, "ran" through the gate.
As he passed through the colorful murals, his inner voice echoed in the hall:
"The success rate of summoning '0-08' here should be relatively high...
"Use it to draw or write something at the end of the mural on the left, and it can affect the real world...
"Through its arrangement, Zaratul made a mistake, allowing me to find a way to escape safely...
"No, it is easier to let Amon's clone join the melee and involve Zaratul...
"No wonder the goddess wanted to 'lure' Amon to Backlund...
"The mural on the right represents the world in the book. You can use '0-08' to draw a temporary door for me to go out..."
While "running", Klein kept reaching into the void in front of him with his right hand.
Five times, ten times, twenty times. When Klein once again borrowed strength from his past self, his right hand suddenly sank and he pulled out a slightly dull classical feather pen.
"0-08"!
The next second, Klein arrived in front of a half-broken pillar that required countless people to hug.
This place has an obvious sense of the vicissitudes of time and was once the throne of the "Dragon of Fantasy" Angerweed.
Klein walked around the stone pillar and came to the end of the mural. He picked up the feather pen "0-08" and was about to start writing.
He had never experimented with what changes would occur when using "0-08" here, and was afraid that the accident would be too big and would alert his brother Amon, causing his plan to prevent George III from becoming the "Black Emperor" to be discovered in advance.
At this moment, he doesn't have to think about this anymore and can concentrate on weaving the development he needs.
Suddenly, the "0-08" that was about to be written disappeared before it reached its maintenance limit!
What’s going on… Klein was surprised.
He immediately discovered that the Honesty Hall did not amplify this sentence, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Inspiration struck Klein, and he slowly turned around, only to see that the weathered stone pillar had somehow turned into a cross hundreds of meters high.
In front of the cross, a huge, blurry figure stood there, bearing everything on its back and gazing at all the souls with compassion.
Inside the Hall of Honesty, there were rows of black chairs with backrests, but there was only one person praying.
The praying man sat in the middle of the first row with his eyes closed. He was wearing a rather simple white robe and had a light blond beard that covered the lower half of his face. His hands were clasped in front of the silver cross pendant on his chest, and his expression was warm and calm.
Adam.
The leader of the Twilight Hermits, Adam, the King of Angels.
Klein had no idea when “He” arrived.
At this time, Adam raised his head, revealing eyes as clear as a child's.
He stood up slowly and said calmly:
"King George III fell, and Loen suffered a heavy blow. Intis stopped watching and decided to take the opportunity to launch an attack. This war began to truly sweep the world.
"Do you accept this ending?"
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