Part 6 The Light-Exporter Chapter 15 The Deluxe Lineup

Release Date: 2024-06-26 11:02:41
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  While Amon was speaking, inside the huge vortex behind K, a transparent tentacle covered with mysterious patterns had already extended over and wrapped around K’s different “spiritual body threads”.

  In an instant, these illusory and thin black threads were lifted up without any hindrance.

  As a result, a strange monster was suspended in mid-air, like a ham waiting to be dried.

  Those “spirit body threads” around Amon were all stolen by K at some point!

  While Charatu was attacking, K’s other slippery tentacles were constantly reaching into the void, trying to drag something back.

  That was how two or three times, a silhouette flew and outlined itself.

  K with long, slightly curly chestnut-colored hair, blue eyes, high nose, thin lips, two beautifully groomed beards, wearing a dark red coat with rusty gold threads, is the former Emperor of Intis, Rossel Gustav.

  As soon as this “Emperor of Knowledge” stepped into the real world, he looked condescendingly at the gigantic Amon, and his eyes instantly coalesced with one complex and illusory symbol after another.

  K wasn’t worried about Amon stealing his attacks, because K had prepared an extremely large amount of useless and complicated knowledge, whether K forcefully instilled it or Amon took it away on his own, he could achieve the goal of bursting the other party’s mind.

  Just as Rossel the Great’s historical pore projection took shape completely, Charatu’s transparent tentacles dragged out another figure.

  The figure had a young face, but its long hair was half-white, and they lifted back and floated in mid-air, half-hidden and half-obvious in the darkness of the night.

  It was an angel that Klein did not recognize, k was male in appearance, his eyes were dark and contained vicissitudes, all his features were still good, but a handful of coarse black short hairs grew on his cheeks, giving off a contradictory feeling of being both old and youthful, sane and crazy at the same time.

  The k spiraled into a writhing mass of coiled worms, extending transparent, slippery tentacles similar to the Charatu projection.

  Apparently, this was also an angel of the “Diviner” path.

  At this moment, Klein didn’t even dare to look directly at the situation in mid-air, but in a flash of inspiration, he already sensed a certain familiarity.

  The second angel summoned by Charatu was the son of the ancient gods, the original ancestor of the Antigonus family!

  This was a projection of the hole in history before K had become half a “Fool”.

  Apparently, Charatu had made sufficient preparations during this time.

  As Antigonus assumed his full mythological form, the surroundings changed once again, and the darkness became even more intense, surging towards the gigantic, classically black-robed Amon, wearing a peaked fedora and monocle, as if it had a life of its own.

  All the monsters in this darkness-shrouded area were instantly transformed into secret puppets.

  Antigonus seemed to have separated Amon and Krynn by moving part of the remembered divine realm of the ancient gods into the real world.

  This was likewise a miracle.

  The miracle came when Charatu’s transparent tentacles dragged out a third projection from the mists of history.

  It was a knight in black full body armor, k was a demigod of the Solomon Empire in the Fourth Age, and hadn’t left too much of an illustrious name in history.

  However, K had another identity, which was a member of the “Red of War” legion, and the leader of this legion was the King of Angels, Medici.

  In this legion, each member can communicate with the “Red Angel” Medici, like a whole.

  That is to say, Medici can gather their power, and also can transfer his power to them.

  –The ability of “Ancient Scholars” cannot be related to “uniqueness”, even if it has been qualitatively changed through a sequence of enhancements, but it is still the same. Soothsayers will undoubtedly look for ways to get around the limitations and get some degree of “uniqueness”-related help.

  Krynn accomplished this by summoning a goddess with only a small amount of power, while Charatu summoned a powerful man from the Red Army of War.

  At this moment, that projection was part of Medici!

  The knight in black full-body armor stepped onto the battlefield, and immediately laughed out loud after a stupefied glance:

  ”Yo, little crow, has the fur I burned off grown back yet?”

  Because the Historical Porosity Projection he had summoned had summoned three more Angel-class Historical Porosity Projections, Klein’s maintenance pressure instantly spiked, suspecting that he might not even be able to support himself for ten seconds.

  If it wasn’t for this change, he would most likely think that he had found a way to infinitely increase his combat ability, and that was to summon two major angels plus one of himself each time, and then that projection belonging to himself would summon two more major angels plus one of himself, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth.

  At this time, Arianna, the leader of the ascetics of the Church of Darkness, faded her body and shifted into a state of stealth, and then, K steeply appeared behind the giganticized Amon and slashed out the bone longsword in her hand that was covered with strange patterns.

  Taking advantage of Amon being surrounded by the five angelic projections, Klein continuously transformed the monsters into secret puppets, had them aim at himself, opened his mouth, and let out a thud.

  A single air cannonball whistled and blasted towards Klein himself.

  At the same time, Klein reached out his hand and easily took out a “Yang Yan Charm” from the air, which had already been activated and was about to take effect.

  He didn’t believe that he would still be alive under these multiple attacks.

  In the thumping sound, Klein suddenly heard a “tick”.

  The whole world seemed to stand still for a moment, and then returned to normal.

  Klein immediately saw a big hole in the dark sky, and a beam of pure hot sunlight shone in, igniting a charm made of gold.

  It was the “Yang Yan Charm”, which turned into a huge ball of light, surrounded by countless flames of fire.

  However, the target of its attack wasn’t Kraven, it made a mistake and wrapped around the demigod of the Red Legion of War.

  On the other side, the vast amount of knowledge infused by Rossel Gustav, the miracle created by Antigonus, the destructive longsword wielded by Arianna, and the transparent tentacle extended by Charatru, were all mistakenly directed at the same target – the subordinate of Medici who wore a full body armor in black.

  This projection that somehow had part of Medici’s will first had its mind explode, and even its instinctive reaction seemed to be lost, and then it was hit by that heavy attack and quickly dissipated in midair.

  Amon, who wore a pointed fedora and classical magician’s robes, had somehow returned to human size and landed at the bottom of the battlefield.

  K raised his right hand and squared his crystal-carved monocle, and a flash of light followed.

  Behind k’s back, the ancient mottled and complete clock silhouette was once again present, and the longest second hand flew around a small half-turn at a speed that exceeded normal.

  It took less than a second in reality, but everything in the entire barren plain seemed to lose ten or twenty seconds.

  Antigonus’ Historical Pore Image disappeared, Rossel’s Historical Pore Projection followed and dispersed, followed by Charatu’s and Arianna’s Historical Pore Images.

  As much time as the k’s could sustain was thus stolen.

  Klein, who was about to do his third round of suicide, couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw this scene.

  He had expected that “Blasphemer” Amon would be able to deal with the projections of the five angels, after all, projections are after all just projections, much worse than the main body, but he never thought that the other party would be able to do it so easily, so that he had not even created a chance to commit suicide.

  He used his bottom card, but in exchange for such a result, it was inevitable that he was a bit demoralized and despairing.

  Amon pushed down his monocle and stole away the distance, taking a step to Klein’s face and looking at him, he laughed:

  ”If they were all instants, it would indeed be more troublesome.

  ”But images from the orifices of history have very big flaws, and catching ‘problems’ is exactly what I’m good at.”

  Looking at this “Angel of Time” whose smile remained unchanged and whose expression was more than a little pleasant, not feeling the difficulty of the situation just now at all, Klein’s heart slowly dropped as if he were falling into an abyss.

  His mind was touched by inspiration, and a scene quickly flashed through his mind:

  After entering the land of God’s abandonment, Amon changed his clothes, exchanging his dark jacket, tweed pants, and black hat, which were in line with the current era’s aesthetics, for a classical magician’s robe and a peaked floppy hat;

  After that, k proposed a game of flee and block;

  k showed great confidence and was not at all worried about making a mistake ……

  In the midst of his electric thoughts, Klein’s throat was a bit dry and his voice was rather low as he spoke:

  ”You, are the main body ……

  ”After entering the Godforsaken Land, your main body rendezvoused with your doppelganger?”

  He truly suspected that the one in front of him was Amon’s main body, the true “Blasphemer”, the complete King of Angels!

  The corners of Amon’s mouth quirked up a little as he wore his monocle:

  ”It’s funny, isn’t it?

  ”The look on your face when you realize this truth is what I want to see when I play this game.”

  K clearly admitted that he was the essence, the essence that naturally housed the “uniqueness” of the “Stealer” pathway, the first rank under the gods.

  This meant that unless a true god came down, it was impossible for Kraven to escape from Amon’s hands no matter how hard he tried or how much he struggled, and since this was a godforsaken place, the only active god was the “True Creator”, and K’s interest in the “Source Castle” wasn’t too strong. The interest in the Fortress of Source is not too strong.

  At this moment, although there was a suspicion that the Amon next to him had been replaced by his own body, but when he was really sure, Klein, who had experienced the creation and destruction of hope many times, still experienced what was called extreme despair. Become a member of the other side.

  If you can’t beat them, then become a member of the other side isn’t it normal …… In the midst of his self-talk, Klein suddenly had a flash of light and recalled some of the words that Amon had said before.

  This …… steeply his eyes lit up, completely calmed down, looked at Amon, leisurely moved his body, and said with a smile:

  ”You kill me.”

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