Upon hearing Amon say, "You're crazy," Klein raised his head slightly and laughed.
"I just followed your arrangements and gave up. However, it's more thorough than you imagine."
As he spoke, an illusory mark appeared on his forehead, which was covered by a cold and strange mask.
It was a strange door of light that was stained with bluish-black colors.
And Klein's body was also shrouded in something similar.
Under the translucent, dark-colored cloak on his body, more and more slippery and evil tentacles leaped out. They were densely packed and extended, occupying the nearby sky.
As his dark eyes flickered, Klein looked at Amon and smiled.
"To me, instead of you becoming the Lord of the Mysteries, it's better to revive the past one."
After stabilizing his mental state and understanding the crux of Amon's surprise attack, Klein had the mentality of "giving up" to remove the suppression on the Lord of the Mysteries's will, allowing "Him" to further revive.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to control Sefirah Castle at the critical moment and borrow the power of "Error" to avoid the spatial collapse created by Amon.
Without waiting for Amon's response, the corners of Klein's mouth curled up into a smile.
"You were able to immediately recover after being corrupted by Sefirah Castle and showing signs of madness. You can use Sefirah Castle in reverse to create the effect of 'Blind Stupidity.' The reason why you weren't in a half-crazy state after releasing the suppression on the Lord of the Mysteries's will in your body is because there's an external force helping you.
"You should have a very critical avatar, or even a main body like Pallez who has lowered his level. It's sleeping at Adam's place, and as a Visionary, 'He' is personally maintaining your mental state. As long as the awakening of the Lord of the Mysteries's will doesn't exceed the limits of what Adam can withstand, you won't go crazy without losing control.
"Therefore, your most serious latent danger is that you have to constantly maintain a normal connection with that body. Once it's disturbed, your condition will be problematic. And this connection is actually very weak under the separation of Sefirah Castle.
"You deliberately showed a half-crazy state. Apart from luring me to find an opportunity in this direction and step into the trap you set up, you were also hiding this point, preventing me from fighting based on that connection.
"Of course, apart from this, there are still many problems. After all, you are not truly prepared. If I had discovered this in advance, even if I were only a King of Angels who had grasped the Uniqueness, I would still have a way to defeat you. "
Amon listened quietly and raised his hand to adjust the crystal monocle in his right eye socket. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a sigh with a smile.
Seeing this, Klein smiled and shook his head.
"You are indeed powerful, cunning, and terrifying. You truly deserve the title of 'God of Deception'. If I hadn't considered what I should do when I was cornered by you and had no other options, I would've hesitated just now. If I had hesitated for a moment, I would've been dead right now."
That way, Amon would be able to completely control Sefirah Castle and prevent Klein from returning from the fog of history, preventing him from reviving.
Amon stared at the increasing number of evil tentacles extending out from under Klein's dark cloak. He slowly drew a breath and smiled.
"The Lord of the Mysteries in your body is about to truly awaken."
The smile on Klein's face had already become somewhat neurotic.
"You can also compete in this aspect.
"Our next battle is very simple. It's a competition to see who awakens more of the Lord of the Mysteries's will in their bodies. It's a competition to see who has deeper control over Sefirah Castle. 50%, 70%, 90%, all the way to 100%. Then, with a bang, we will explode and 'He' will return.
"What do you think? Do you want to make a bet? Let's see who can last longer? It's very exciting and interesting. It suits your preferences very well. It's just like the roulette that's popular in Feysac. Two people each have a revolver and a bullet in it. They take turns to pull the trigger at their Sun acupoint. Whoever gives up first is equivalent to letting the other party win. And if no one gives up and persists to the end, there will be no winner. 'He' is. "
Amon's eyebrows twitched. He smiled but didn't say anything.
Klein looked at "Him" and said with a beaming smile,
"Although you've always been known for pursuing excitement and daring to take risks, you've achieved your goals most of the time. Not only have you not lost anything, but you've also gained a lot. In a small part of the time, you've only lost some avatars and some items. You've never truly suffered serious injuries or fallen into a desperate situation.
"Almost every action you take is the product of meticulous planning. Even if you fail, you always have a way out.
"Does this mean that you value your life more than I imagined? You do like excitement and seek pleasure, but you're willing to pay any price for them. That's just an image you put up. How could the real God of Deceit use his own life as a wager?
"Of course, this is just my personal guess. It might be wrong. Anyway, do you want to take a gamble?"
Amon stroked his crystal monocle and clicked his tongue just like Medici.
"You are really crazy."
Klein replied with a smile,
"In the eyes of others, this is indeed crazy.
"But to me, it's just a choice.
"Compared to you, I'm more willing to believe in the past Lord of the Mysteries. 'He' is a true Great Old One. 'He' looks down on the universe and views most living beings as worms. This will instead make 'Him' distance himself from reality.
"Besides, I should still have time to get the Genie to bear witness. I should get the Lord of the Mysteries to promise me something that's very simple and worthless to 'Him.'"
Upon saying that, the corners of Klein's mouth curled up exaggeratedly.
"I won't lose too much. I'll only lose myself.
"There are always some things that are more important than others."
Amon maintained his smile but didn't say a word.
Klein then surveyed the area and found the Magic Wishing Lamp and the Tren Sostel Brass Book among the wilderness fragments floating in the void.
He immediately laughed out loud.
"Look, I didn't suffer any punishment. This means that I wasn't lying. Everything I said was the truth."
In fact, the rules set by the Tren Sostel Brass Book had long lost their effectiveness when the "star" descended and the divine kingdom shattered. Later on, Amon even dared to attempt to "Steal" it from multiple people. However, Klein's main goal wasn't to prove anything, but to show his determination, determination, or rather, madness.
Of course, what he said was the truth. He was indeed willing to put them into practice. Otherwise, there was no way he could hide it from Amon, preventing him from exerting sufficient pressure on "Him."
Amon held back a smile and didn't panic at all.
"That sounds interesting."
"Is that so? Then let's begin, "Klein replied without any hesitation," His eyes "turning darker.
Amon's smile froze slightly as he suddenly clasped "His" palms together.
Under "His" classic black robe, slippery and evil tentacles also popped out one after another.
"His" aura changed to a certain extent as "His" body seemed to be covered in a dark cloak.
At that moment, Amon became more like the Lord of the Mysteries.
However, "He" wasn't competing with Klein in terms of the degree of awakening of the Lord of the Mysteries in "His" body. Instead, "He" was disguising "Himself" to deceive Sefirah Castle and create the corresponding "Bug" to create an opportunity to escape.
For the Error authority to take effect at the same level, there were often different prerequisites:
Firstly, the medium and the target had sufficient similarities; Secondly, there was a certain connection between the two; Thirdly, certain matters and objects had logical contradictions; Fourthly, some of the rules were indeed imperfect; Fifthly, it didn't directly affect the target, and instead created an environment filled with "Error" in the form of creating a divine kingdom …
In this regard, there were fewer restrictions on "Fooling," but once the conditions were met, "Error" was even more difficult to prevent and prevent.
Amon was now taking the initiative to disguise himself to satisfy the first condition.
This was just like a virus invasion. First, he had to make the other party think that he was one of them and use this to avoid detection. Then, he could paralyze the defense mechanism and achieve the corresponding goal.
When a fruit looked like a strawberry, smelled like a strawberry, and tasted like a strawberry, it would basically be considered a strawberry.
But in fact, it was very likely that there were exceptions.
At that moment, Amon's appearance was like the Lord of the Mysteries, his aura was like the Lord of the Mysteries, his abilities were like the Lord of the Mysteries, and his mental imprint was like the Lord of the Mysteries. Combined with the Error authority, it would naturally make Sefirah Castle mistake "Him" as the Lord of the Mysteries for an instant.
Suddenly, Klein's damaged divine kingdom of The Fool completely collapsed. The magnificent ancient palace and the long mottled table inside appeared.
The grayish-white fog that was originally beneath Sefirah Castle rose up and enveloped the space.
The grayish-white fog split into two waves and collided violently in a certain spot, producing vortexes that tore open a rift that led to reality.
The power of Sefirah Castle contradicted itself at that second, as though it didn't know which Lord of the Mysteries to obey.
Amon's figure immediately vanished as he used the authority of "Door" to rush out of Sefirah Castle.
Just as "He" touched the edge, "His" body first paused before "He" flew backward.
In The Fool's seat, the corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly. The strange door of light between his eyebrows and around him became more and more obvious, as though it was corporeal.
This emitted an unimaginably powerful converging force. Like an invisible hand, it forcefully pulled Amon back!
Amon's body suddenly split apart, transforming into countless "Him".
And in front of each Amon, an illusory stardoor appeared.
Silently, the stardoors opened at the same time, but in the endless darkness behind the door, slippery and sinister tentacles shot out, blocking the Amon's path of escape.
At the tip of these tentacles, resplendent starlight lit up, instantly enveloping the Amons.
The Amons couldn't help but gather together, turning into a cluster of concepts.
These concepts included, but were not limited to, pointed hats, classic black robes, monocle, fate, time, key, door, bug, and trojan horse.
Klein slowly stood up and smiled at the passively conceptualized Amon.
"You can also awaken the Lord of the Mysteries's will further, but this is different from death. It will definitely affect the body over at Adam's side."
The conceptualized Amon quickly gained a corporeal body again. "He" relied on the authority of "Door" to escape the previous state.
With a smile on "His" lips, "He" didn't respond to Klein. "He" seized this opportunity to use the "Error" authority to substitute the fake for the real, using an avatar that he had prepared in the outside world to replace "Him" and swap positions.
This was similar to the position swap of the main body and marionette in the Seer domain. However, this was at a higher level, and the principles were different. It wouldn't be affected by most situations.
However, Amon still failed.
"He" realized that "His" "Error" authority had been forcefully suppressed.
As Klein slowly stood up, more slippery and sinister tentacles appeared around him. The smile on "His" face became increasingly exaggerated.
Right on the heels of that, Amon's eyes glazed over. His smile froze, and the crystal monocle lost its luster.
At the same time, the cold and strange mask on Klein's face squirmed.
The effect of Blind Stupidity!
In the next second, he "Grafted" himself with a particular concept in the cosmos, and used the authority of Fooling to affect the corresponding environment.
The slippery tentacles around "Him" bent like revolvers as they aimed at Amon.
In Amon's still-dazed eyes, a supernova erupted.
An unimaginable and abnormally blazing sea of light surged out, shattering "His" monocle and drowning "His" body.
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