The Minotaurus and Buffett were still fighting fiercely, but the sudden change in the environment made them lose focus for a moment. When they reacted and prepared to attack the floating ice, a creepy laughter accompanied by a strange tune entered their ears.
"Who could you be? Today is a special day. Everyone is wearing masks … "
Ding ding ding ding, it sounded like a music box turning, making the crisp sound of metal colliding.
The Minotaurus suddenly raised its head and looked at the top of the head where the sound came from.
They couldn't see its full appearance. High up in the sky, they could only see a white doll's head. It looked like a child lying on a table with its head lowered. It kept opening its mouth at a strange angle and was singing a creepy ballad.
"Who could you be? Your mask is a bull's head, my mask is a black shadow … "
"Who could you be? Use the axe to chop off your mask, let me see the true face behind the blood shadow. "
At first, the two great demons could still control their movements, but as the lyrics changed, they found that every part of their bodies seemed to be tied up by silk threads and danced with the white doll on top of their heads.
Buffett picked up the big axe in his hand and looked at the Minotaurus with scarlet eyes. "I can't control myself, get out of the way!"
As his voice fell, another strange syllable came from his throat. These syllables jumped out one by one. "Who could you be? Let me see your true face. "
The Minotaurus couldn't move at this time and could only watch as Buffett's giant axe chopped towards its head.
When a bloody dent appeared on its head, the Minotaurus showed a strange smile. "Who could I be? I'm a weird little puppet. "
At this point, the ballad seemed to have passed a small chapter. When the chapter changed, the Minotaurus and Buffett were clearly shouting at each other, but their hands grabbed everything and were controlled by the silk threads to dance a puppet couple.
This scene that was enough to make people feel blind was played out on this illusory stage.
And the second chapter of the play started again after they finished dancing. The strange tune continued to come out of the mouth of the white doll.
The new chapter changed from "Who Will You Be" to "Who Are You Looking For". In the first chapter, Buffett followed the lyrics and attacked the Minotaur. In the second chapter, the Minotaur became the protagonist. It became the avenger and wanted to find Buffett, who was hiding under the mask.
Whatever the lyrics were singing, there would be corresponding changes on the stage. As the only two "actors", they had to perform the corresponding plot.
Therefore, what lyrics would appear became a nightmare for these two great demons.
Fear had already appeared in Buffett's eyes. It kept retreating, wanting to leave the stage. However, the illusory threads had completely bound it here. No matter how much strength it used, it couldn't pull off the thread … More accurately, it couldn't even sense where the thread was.
These threads seemed to be only the surface of reality, but their real bodies were in an unknown alternate dimension.
"We have to find the alternate dimension where the threads are and destroy it. Only then can we leave this stage." Buffett immediately understood this fact. But where was the alternate dimension where the threads were? This was still a problem. The only thing Buffett could do was to find a way to break the real space and use the clues that leaked out when the void was broken to find traces.
Buffett had a good idea, but just as it was about to do so, there was a new movement in the song above its head.
"Who are you looking for? The avenger stuck its head out from behind the wall. Hee hee, found you. "
Buffett abruptly turned his head, only to see the Minotaur poking his head out from behind the wall of shadows on the stage. He gave Buffett a strange smile and said, "Hehe, I found you!"
The chapter was reincarnating. The actors on the stage were performing conscientiously. However, this performance was mysterious and bloody.
All the Magi who were watching this puppet show felt a chill run down their spines.
An illusory stage, a few threads, and a song. Thus, the two Abyss Devils were reduced to prisoners.
As expected, wizards who could create spells should not be underestimated. Think about it. Even great demons were trapped and forced to fight each other. If they were the actors in this puppet show, their fate would be even worse.
However, when they thought about it, it wasn't easy to release this puppet show. If Sunders didn't use an illusion to control the two great demons for a full minute and use the threads to tie them up silently, the show would not work.
As long as they were alert enough, they should be able to escape from the next puppet show.
That was true, but many people had overlooked one thing. The one who released the puppet show this time was Mu Yin, not Kundra, who created the spell. If Kundra released the puppet show, they wouldn't have more than a minute to react.
Mu Yin was still controlling the puppet show. She had already entered the fifth chapter: Who Did You Kill?.
In the beginning, Mu Yin's expression was still rather relaxed, but by the fifth chapter, the two Great Demons were already covered in wounds under the instructions of the ballad. Even Buffett's limbs were dislocated, but the scene still didn't stop.
As long as the great demons in the show did not die, the chapter had to continue. And this would gradually increase the burden on Mu Yin.
Ordinary demons would probably be chopped to death by axes in the first chapter. There was no way they could still be alive in the fifth chapter. This was the horror of a great demon. They had a flawless body. Even if they were constantly tortured, they would still be powerful enough to make people despair! This was also the reason why many adepts would transplant demonic bloodlines.
The others also noticed Mu Yin's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"How about we go up together and kill him while they're under control?" someone suggested.
Before anyone could say anything, Mu Yin shook her head. "Before the seventh chapter, there are no supporting roles in the puppet show. If you enter the stage now, you'll only ruin the show."
Since Mu Yin said so, the others could only wait.
While everyone continued to watch the puppet show and waited for the results, Monchi, who was standing in front of the floating ice, suddenly felt something in his heart. It was an inexplicable sense of oppression, causing his originally calm mood to become somewhat uneasy.
Is something bad going to happen? Monchi frowned. He turned to Maher and sent a voice transmission. "How are things with Samantha and Kanter? Did they contact you? "
Maher replied, "No, we haven't heard from them since they left."
"What about Sennefer?"
"Miss Sennefer said that she's meditating in a secluded place. She'll return after her mana pool recovers a bit."
"Let's not talk about Sennefer for now." Monkey considered for a moment. "Try to contact Samantha and Kanter. See if they can contact Angor."
Maher nodded and quickly tried to contact Samantha. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find any trace of Samantha.
The fact that Samantha and Kanter were nowhere to be found only made Monkey feel even worse. The inexplicable pressure was like an omen, reminding Meng Qi of what he should pay attention to. However, Meng Qi had no idea what he should pay attention to.
Monkey even considered using his spirit feelers to scan the entire Rasudran. That way, he would be able to locate both Angor and Olucia.
He would have done that already if he was in another place. However, he was in Rasudran, a place filled with unknown dangers. If his spirit feelers were detected by something powerful, he would be the one who would get hurt.
It wasn't easy to investigate, but they couldn't go on without making any progress. A Magus' premonition could not be underestimated. Monchi pondered for a moment and made a decision.
"Stay here and protect Mu Yin. If they're still alive in the seventh chapter of the puppet show, you'll join the show and kill them."
Monkey turned to the others. "We'll keep moving along the southern outskirts."
No matter what, they had to plan ahead to see what would happen.
Everyone nodded. However, Sunders suddenly spoke up, "I'm afraid it's too late."
Sunders pointed to the distance. A streak of golden light streaked across the red sky like a meteor and headed straight for the floating ice.
When the golden light collided with the floating ice, it gradually slowed down, and finally revealed a tall figure.
It was a demon covered in golden hair. Its head looked like a lion's, and its sharp, curved horns seemed to be shining with a golden light. The demon's body was as big as Buffett's, and it held a trident in its hand, which gave it a majestic look.
With every step it took, a strange tinkling sound would be heard. A closer look revealed that there was a golden bell hanging from its tail.
Judging from its threatening aura, it was definitely a Great Demon.
"I saw it when I was still on the ground. Buffett and Minotaur, are you acting? So you have such a hobby? "
Buffett was the main character of the puppet show. He could not move or reply even if he heard Sunders' taunts. He had to keep acting.
On the other side, the Minotaur became the one running away. It glared at the newcomer. "Odesinos, if you have time to taunt me, why don't you cut these damn strings?"
As soon as the Minotaur finished speaking, the chapter came to an end.
Buffett found the Minotaur because of its loud voice.
Accompanied by the horrifying ballad, Buffett pierced the Minotaur's eyes with the foul black gas of the vengeful souls behind him.
Screams of pain and the smell of blood filled the air.
Odesinos frowned and looked at the giant white doll in the sky. He then looked at Mu Yin, who was sweating profusely on the ice.
"I can't find the strings, but I can help you kill the one who's manipulating this show!"
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