"Chernobyl!"
Upon hearing Amon's words, Klein's first reaction was astonishment.
As he approached the bluish-black Cyclops, he had envisioned many things to unfold, but he never expected to hear such a name.
It was like a water-cooled machine gun appearing in an ancient oil painting, or a plot appearing in a scientific paper. It was filled with incongruity and unbelievable.
In the next second, Klein thought of how the ancient Sun God had used his rib to create the Dark Angel Sasrir, but had named his eldest son Adam. He instinctively believed that what he was encountering was a similar situation. He couldn't help but want to laugh.
When he realized that the powerful King of Angels, Amon, who always wore a nasty smile, had said such a name in a relatively serious and solemn manner, Klein found it increasingly difficult to hold back his urge to laugh, and he didn't want to hold back.
The funniest thing would be for Amon to fly into a rage out of humiliation and kill me directly … For Amon to become what he is today, the education of the ancient Sun God is definitely a huge part of the responsibility! The corners of Klein's mouth curled up as he prepared to mercilessly vent the laughter in his heart.
At this moment, another bolt of silver lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the deep ravine, allowing Klein to see the thick grayish-white building at the bottom again.
This was a building that was completely different from the present, the Fourth Epoch, the Third Epoch, and even the Second Epoch.
Badump!
Klein's heart rapidly contracted before expanding. Just as his smile bloomed, it froze on his face.
Badump! Badump!
Klein heard his heartbeat as general knowledge regarding the current World surfaced in his mind.
There are twelve months and 365 days in a year. There are leap years …
There are twenty-four hours a day, sixty minutes an hour, sixty seconds a minute …
It's confirmed that it's a planet …
There's only one Sun and one Moon in the sky …
Badump! Badump! Badump!
Klein's instincts prevented him from continuing, but a "voice" still emerged from the depths of his heart.
Could it be that there has never been such a thing as "transmigration"? I've actually always been on Earth, but I've been hanging above the gray fog's door of light for too long. I truly don't belong to this era …
As this thought formed, many details that he hadn't noticed erupted like a volcano in Klein's mind.
In the easternmost part of the Sonia Sea, before entering the ruins of the battle of the gods, there are decaying and collapsed steel buildings around the ancient well. This seems to have been left behind by humans …
The overall terrain of the Northern and Southern Continents is very similar to that of North and South America. However, a large area between the two has been wiped out by some unknown force, forming a complicated, winding Berserk Sea … Also, Sonia Island is like the large northern island that drifted southward … Midseashire is like an expanded and connected version of the Five Great Lakes. It's as if it was attacked by a huge meteorite …
On the Mountains and rivers have have changed, but the Continent. Continent's North continent continent is Lands … Sea region. by continent continent continent …
Sea Sea Treasure, the land lands. by Continent continent continent continent, the land … Nether Mountains and sea region continent is.
"The Gods" … In "World" Sea, "A" A "Sea," Civilization Lost Civilization Hun Ne, "Moon"
The Giant King's parents are humans … The origins of the Sanguine and elves are also suspected to be humans …
The two questions I had previously — why did Sefirah Castle capture transmigrators from Earth, and why did those people belong to the era I lived in — can now be explained …
In just two to three seconds, Klein's mind seemed to be struck by lightning. This made his lips tremble slightly, as though he was trying his best to prevent an answer from forming.
However, this World's moon is crimson … The situation in the cosmos is also a little different from Earth's … I'm not an astronomy enthusiast, so I can't remember it clearly. However, the Emperor consumed the Savant pathway's potion. If the cosmos was completely the same, he would've discovered it long ago … Objections appeared in Klein's mind. They were like strong anchors, preventing a ship from being blown away from the harbor in a storm.
But in the next second, Klein remembered two sentences.
One was a terrifying prophecy he had read on the Internet in his "previous life."
"When the stars return to their positions, Chaos will rise from the ground, and the great Primordial One will awaken."
The other sentence was:
"Be careful of the moon!"
This … Wasn't that prophecy made up? When the stars return to their positions, there's a difference from before? Klein almost ignored Amon in front of him. Even his body began to tremble slightly.
It took him a great deal of effort to sigh in his heart.
Perhaps, I've never left my hometown, but I'll never be able to return home …
Just as he had this realization and realization, the grayish-white fog silently appeared in front of him.
This time, he stood directly in the Waning Forest, corresponding to the end of the First Epoch and the beginning of the Second Epoch.
Unlike before, the endless gray fog in front of him was no longer empty. In the depths of the fog, far, far away, shattered spots of light lit up one after another.
They were like lighthouses that illuminated the path of history, pulling Klein forward as he constantly traced back, traversing thousands of years or even more.
Then, he saw the bright door of light that was dyed bluish-black. He saw transparent cocoons hanging above the door of light, and he saw himself in a T-shirt and casual pants.
An invisible wind blew past, and the grayish-white fog beneath the door of light parted layer by layer, revealing cities.
Within them stood tall skyscrapers, all kinds of cars were parked, and pedestrians were coming and going.
These cities were piled on top of each other, covered in grayish-white dust. Many of the buildings had already collapsed, with broken steel bars sticking out. Some of the cars were dented, some had collapsed, and some had been flattened. The pedestrians were lifeless, like wax figurines …
Upon seeing this scene, Klein stopped and stared at it intently.
He knew very well:
This World was Earth!
His Scholar of Yore potion had been completely digested at this moment.
Suddenly, Klein's consciousness returned to the real World, and he realized that his connection with Sefirah Castle had strengthened.
Amidst the buzzing sound, the resonance produced by the prayers of the Tarot members became even stronger.
Previously, he could already use them to vaguely sense the Sefirah Castle above the gray fog. When he saw The Fool's chair, Klein seemed to have finally established a certain connection with the crimson "figure" that was twisting and attempting to take form.
Klein instantly came to a realization. At this moment, he didn't need to recite the incantation or take four steps counterclockwise. With a thought, his Spirit Body could enter Sefirah Castle and merge with the "figure."
This was undoubtedly the best opportunity for him to escape!
Without bothering to sigh at the fact that this World was Earth, Klein immediately thought that Amon definitely wouldn't expect such a change. He leaped towards Sefirah Castle.
At this moment, Amon, who was wearing a pointed hat, a monocle, and a classic mage robe, was reflected in Klein's eyes. The corners of "His" mouth curled up slightly with endless joy.
Klein's mind suddenly exploded as all his thoughts were occupied by Amon's crazy ravings:
"You're right. I don't want to steal your fate and become the new owner of Sefirah Castle while carrying a heavy burden …"
"You're right. This is a fraud that has been going on from the beginning …"
"However, the core of this fraud is to make you believe that I've given you hope and destroyed it all the way to crush your will, so that you would agree to become my Blessed …"
"If I hadn't deliberately changed my clothes before entering the Forsaken Land of the Gods, and if I hadn't 'accidentally' displayed the ability to make use of 'mistakes' several times, would you have been so sure that my true body had already arrived?"
"Don't tell me that a God of Deceit wouldn't know that changing his appearance would reveal many problems?"
"Do you think that I, who had long entered Chernobyl, wouldn't understand what this name means?
"I've been in the Forsaken Land of the Gods for more than a thousand years. I've been searching for the most ancient history, the history that exceeds the First Epoch."
"The true goal of this journey is to give you some time and give you some historical knowledge. It will help you digest the Scholar of Yore potion and make you relax your guard in this aspect. Then, when your connection with Sefirah Castle deepens and you attempt to trigger Sefirah Castle, seize this opportunity and use the loophole to steal Sefirah Castle."
"Fate is yours, and Sefirah Castle is mine."
…
This terrifying ravings from a King of Angels not only contained Amon's chuckle, but it also ravaged Klein's mind. It was in no way inferior to Mr. Door's roars.
On the surface of Klein's skin, traces of Worms of Spirit appeared. He was on the verge of losing control.
And in his body, a twelve-ringed Worm of Time crawled out, transforming into an illusory Amon wearing a black mage robe, a pointed hat, and a crystal monocle.
"He" was Amon, who was "Parasitizing" Klein's body at a superficial level. His goal wasn't to monitor his thoughts, nor was "Parasitizing" him to control the situation at a critical moment, but to seize the opportunity!
From the beginning, Amon had used "Parasitizing" at a "deep" level. His main goal was to "Parasitize" a Worm of Time at a superficial level without a saint noticing!
The illusory Amon turned his head and looked at Klein, who was unable to think due to the ravings. "He" revealed a smile that was identical to "His" true body.
The corners of "His" mouth curled up slightly with endless joy.
"He" then turned around and used the invisible connection to "Leap" towards Sefirah Castle above the grayish-white fog.
This was similar to how "He" had previously "Parasitized" Derrick Berg's body and attempted to use the crimson star that corresponded to the Sun to infiltrate the world above the gray fog.
But this time, no one purified Sefirah Castle, closed the door, and isolated Amon.
This was a wonderful performance.
This was the God of Deceit.
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