At the same time that she passed through the illusory door, Trissy silently hid her figure and jumped down from the cliff at the entrance, falling into the dark valley that she couldn't see the bottom of.
The secret mausoleum that originated from Blood Emperor Tudor was hidden there.
During the process of falling, Trissy's body was as light as a feather. She had lost most of her weight, but her speed wasn't slow at all.
There weren't many guards left here, and none of them noticed that she had infiltrated.
Just as Trissy was about to approach her target, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear.
"Concealment is prohibited here."
Trissy's figure immediately appeared irresistibly, and above the towering mausoleum at the bottom of the dark valley, a man had appeared at some point in time.
The man had a rectangular face, and he wore a white wig. By the side of his mouth, there were two curving whiskers. His eyebrows were extremely thick, and his eyes were relatively large.
He was wearing a formal attire and a cloak. His shoes were extremely long, and his attire was out of touch with the times. He was none other than the demigod who supported George III, Prince Grove.
On the head of this Sequence 3 Chaos Hunter was a crown weaved from thorns. Pure light constantly gathered inside the crown, interweaving into a "sea."
Sealed Artifact 0 — 36
…
Downstream of the Tussock River, Klein had just passed through the illusory door with his marionettes, Qonas and Enuni, when a scene suddenly surfaced in his mind.
A black cathedral stood in front of him, and the spacious door was open, revealing a man in overalls, a gentleman in a top hat, a lady with flounces on her sleeves, and a lady with flowers formed from lace on her skirt …
They were all suspended in midair, motionless.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
Black ravens circled the top of the cathedral, letting out heart-palpitating cries.
Without any other guesses, Klein felt as though he had fallen into a crack in a frozen lake. His body turned cold as his hair stood on end.
Countless thoughts surged in his mind as they shouted out a name:
Zaratul!
In an instant, Klein instinctively made a decision. He planned on switching places with his marionette in the outside world and directly leave the "cathedral" in front of him.
Clearly, he had encountered a "miracle". After passing through the illusory door, he failed to enter the secret mausoleum of George III. Instead, he arrived at a baffling place.
In the next second, he realized that the Spirit Body Threads that connected him to the marionette outside had been severed. They quickly floated upwards and floated towards the pitch-black cathedral.
If not for his intuition that exceeded his own level, allowing him to sense the danger ahead of time, he definitely wouldn't have been able to react in time. He would've been hung up and become one of the marionettes.
Without any time to think, Klein quickly controlled his Spirit Body Threads and retracted them, connecting them to himself, forming one "circle" after another.
This allowed him to temporarily escape danger, but it also made him lose his marionettes, Qonas and Enuni, in just a second.
The two marionettes' necks suddenly tightened as they were lifted up by an invisible hand and hung inside the steepled cathedral.
Together with the original corpses, they swayed with the wind and let out voices with different voices but the same words.
"Welcome back …"
…
On Memorial Square, the "imagined" King George III was still giving his speech.
"… I will lower the property requirement for the right to vote again. I will transfer more rights to the House of Commons …"
Although the citizens didn't understand why the speech had such a development, they felt that it sounded pretty good.
These are all bills that have been passed by the House of Lords. There's no need to tell the citizens during a speech … The king seems to be emphasizing that he will definitely follow this plan in the future … Audrey was puzzled, but she couldn't find an explanation that could convince herself.
In Ruin No. 1 on the outskirts of Baekeland, in the dark and majestic secret mausoleum.
The real George III had already worn the black crown and consumed the potion.
"His" body was changing in the direction of the shadow of Order, expanding and extending in a magical state. And the nine mausoleums were islands in the sea of nothingness, a part of the entire rule. And the "Emperor George III" that the citizens were chanting at the same time during the ritual was countless, densely packed lighthouses. Together, they anchored this ruler of Rouen, East Balam, and the Rorsted Archipelago, preventing "Him" from completely breaking away from reality and becoming a part of the shadow of Order.
During this process, George III's thoughts couldn't help but wander, as though they had been torn apart.
The Secret Order's Zaratul actually contacted me directly, hoping to provide help …
"He" said that "He" had glimpsed some of German Sparrow's thoughts from the Capim case, the attack on the Ailment Maiden, the silencing of Crazy Captain, and the disappearance of Qonas Kilgor. And the results of "His" divination made "Him" cooperate with me and help me guard a mausoleum, waiting for German Sparrow to walk to "Him" because of his own goals and the law of Beyonder characteristic convergence …
"He" also said that the most important thing to deal with a qualified demigod of the Seer pathway is patience and determination …
What a charlatan …
"He" also brought Abomination Suah …
I used "My" powers to sign a contract with "Them" …
Together with the helpers I hired from the Twilight Hermit Order, as well as Grove, who wields a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, even if most of the demigods from the military and the royal family are fighting at the front lines or protecting Baekeland, I don't have to worry about the ritual being destroyed, unless a true deity descends into the real world …
And that's impossible … Therefore, I, who originally wanted to use this opportunity to fish out "objectors," finally decided to take this opportunity to advance directly …
Heh heh, Grove still doesn't know of these hidden trump cards. He doesn't have the right to know either …
In less than two minutes, I'll become an eternal deity, the Black Emperor who rules over the real world …
…
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
In the dark World that reverberated with the cawing of the crows, the corpses hanging in the black steepled cathedral fell at the same time, passing through the main door.
Their gazes locked onto Klein, who was outside.
Almost at the same time, a figure slowly but firmly outlined itself in midair.
Klein couldn't be bothered to see what it was. As he maintained the special state of his Spirit Body Threads, he quickly snapped his fingers.
Pa!
A ball of crimson flame gushed out from his wallet and instantly enveloped him.
The flames quickly extinguished, but Klein remained in his original spot, unable to jump out.
He didn't show any signs of depression as he immediately activated Creeping Hunger and attempted to Teleport.
Klein instantly turned transparent before appearing again, unable to take a step out.
His starting point and ending point seemed to be connected in a strange manner.
At this moment, the figure in midair had already taken form. He was dressed in rather gorgeous clothes, and he had slightly curly chestnut-colored hair. He had blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. He was none other than Rosell Gustav from the Emperor's era.
"He" looked down at Klein as countless illusory symbols appeared in "His" eyes.
Klein's mind instantly swelled up as he was injected with a large amount of knowledge that he didn't know was useful.
At that instant, he felt like his head was about to explode. His other thoughts were completely occupied, so much so that he couldn't even move a finger.
Instinctively, Klein split the knowledge into hundreds of Worms of Spirit.
This allowed him to regain the ability to command his body as he quickly grabbed forward with his right hand.
His arm suddenly sank before he suddenly pulled back. As the marionettes passed through the cathedral's door and launched their attacks, two other figures appeared in midair, dragging out a silver-white, scaleless tail.
As Klein released "His" right hand, a gigantic snake appeared in the dark kingdom.
"His" eyes were bright red and cold, and "His" body was covered in countless wheels formed from patterns and symbols with different details.
Snake of Fate!
This wasn't actually summoned by Klein from the Historical Void. Instead, it was the power of Will Auceptin's burning of the paper cranes after he used the Yesterday Once More charm.
Klein had first used Flaming Jump to seek help from the Snake of Fate.
And the reason why he had grabbed it was to disguise himself. He didn't want the hostile angel to detect the location of the Snake of Fate, causing Dr. Allen's family to fall into danger.
This wasn't like dealing with Amon's avatar back then. Klein didn't have the confidence to eliminate the clues, so he had discussed with Will ahead of time how to deal with such a situation.
Fortunately, Will Auceptin's thoughts indicated that the essence of the "summoning" hadn't been discovered.
At that moment, the gigantic Snake of Mercury curled up, opened its mouth, and bit down on "His" tail, turning into a mysterious and exaggerated wheel.
And in midair, two figures appeared on both sides of Rosell's projection. One of them was William Augustus I, who was engaged in an intense battle with Queen Mystic Bernadette. He was a Sequence 1 Hand of Order, and the other was formed from pure light. "He" had a pair of radiant wings on his back, and he clearly had the level of an angel!
Suddenly, the two angel projections that had just appeared quickly vanished. The marionettes that had attacked and controlled Klein retreated into the cathedral and hung up again.
Qonas and Enuni walked out one after another, accompanying Klein as they retreated through the illusory door. They left the World that was filled with the cawing of crows and appeared downstream of the Tussock River.
Snake of Fate, Reboot!
The scaleless serpent's figure vanished as Klein didn't hesitate to activate "Teleport." He shuttled through countless spirit world creatures and arrived outside another secret mausoleum. He used his remaining blood to draw a symbol and opened the illusory door.
This time, he entered and saw the solemn and dark mausoleum. Hence, he summoned the Sea God Scepter and released terrifying Lightning Storm again and again to strike down his target.
Then, Klein turned around and left the scene.
Everything went so smoothly, like a beautiful dream.
Yes, a beautiful dream.
The moment Klein, who could always remain lucid in dreams, entered the ruins where the secret mausoleum was, he realized that he was already in a real dream woven by someone else!
Divine King of the Nine Heavens
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