Part 6 The Light-Exporter Chapter 82 – Comparative Experiments
After Kraven became a demigod and was able to control the “Source Castle” initially, preventing its aura from penetrating into reality and attaching to himself, he did not consider similar aspects, after all, it would present an anomaly that would lead to him being recognized by the extraordinary people of the “destiny”-related pathways at a glance, which was rather unsafe. After all, it would present an anomaly, causing him to be instantly recognized by the extraordinary people associated with the “Destiny” pathway, which was quite unsafe, but at this moment, as soon as he was reminded of this by Will Onsettin, he felt that his thoughts were clear.
When I was still attached to the “Source Castle” and had a certain right to use it, the attached “Source Castle” aura and projection could make a “Destiny” pathway Saint not dare to look directly at me, and make the corresponding middle to low sequence Extraordinary Beings feel as if they were seeing the “Destiny” pathway. I’m now in control of the Fortress of Source, and I can probably make the “effect” even better. …… This can affect the angels who are complete mythological creatures themselves. This can affect angels who are complete mythological creatures in themselves? The level of the “Source Castle” is at least Sequence 0? Well, according to my speculation, it might be a little higher than Sequence 0. …… Is there a similar trait of being tainted by understanding? Klein’s thoughts were active at once, as if a bolt of lightning had passed through his mind.
He quickly decided to find the monsters in the depths of darkness and the secret puppets within the mists of history to do some experiments after returning to the Godforsaken Land, as a way to speculate on the usefulness of his idea.
A slight smile then appeared on his face as he spoke to the one year old child within the black stroller:
”I probably see what you mean, I’ll have someone bring you ice cream soon.”
Wrapped in silver silk, Will Onsettin slowly averted his head and looked to the side and said:
”No, no need.
”I’ve been eating so much ice cream for a while now that it’s kind of affecting my physical development ……”
Klein raised an eyebrow and said:
”Pure, top-quality ice cream from Trier, the capital of Intis.”
”…… Next week, give it to me again.” Will Onsettin replied hesitantly.
When he finished, the fleshy one-year-old rolled over and buried his face in the small pillow inside the stroller.
Since Ms. Magician could only maintain the image of the historical orifice for a limited period of time, Klein didn’t say anything else, and with the help of his own qualities, he forcibly broke free from the dream, woke up, and rolled out of bed.
Immediately afterward, he probed his right hand and gripped into the air one time after another.
After four or five strokes, his arm sank, dragging out a lady with simple linen robes, a bark belt, bare feet, long dark hair, and ordinary appearance.
The leader of the ascetics of the Church of Darkness, Arianna, the “Servant of Secrecy”!
At the same moment, in a house in the Hillside district, Forsyth, who was sitting in a comfort chair, seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, and sat up violently, her body straightened up, and the veins in her forehead jumped straight up.
She felt that her spirituality was like a flood that broke the dike, raging towards the void in front of her, unable to contain it, and about to become dry.
In the next second, the tendency eased quite a bit, but it was still frightening, not something she could fully handle right now.
Inside the hotel room, seeing that Ms. Arianna’s historical pore image gained consciousness, Klein made a long story short and spoke directly:
”I intend to cooperate with someone to deal with a certain ‘Witch King’ of the Rose School.”
Arianna gently nodded her head, indicating that she knew, but did not give her own suggestion.
Seeing that the ascetic leader did not give any warning, Klein was quite relieved about the plan to hunt the ‘Witch King’ and turned to say:
”I have to plan an action against the Ebony Demon Wolves recently.”
Arianna’s mouth opened slightly and said:
”Be cautious.”
…… means, don’t underestimate the Ebony Demon Wolf Kotal? Klein was about to ask a rhetorical question when his consciousness suddenly blurred, seeing the lady across the room and himself in K’s eyes simultaneously vaporize and fly away.
Snap!
Voorhees collapsed onto the ankle chair, his face muscles twitching slightly.
”This is even more exhausting than the old days of catching up on all-night writing ……” She bared her teeth for a while and hurriedly attempted to meditate as a way to fall asleep.
–People in extreme exhaustion sometimes have trouble sleeping instead.
……
The Godforsaken Lands, near the ancient city of Nos, the northern ruins, within the uninhabited deep black wilderness.
Carrying a horse lamp that emitted a dim glow, Klein turned around and confirmed the situation around him.
Then, he found a rock and sat down, no longer shielding the “gray fog” breath penetration of reality.
On this basis, Klein also consciously strengthened the projection of the “Source Castle” on his body.
After making the preparations, Klein quickly transformed one of the monsters lurking in the surrounding darkness into a secret puppet.
The puppet stepped out of the lightless area and approached Kraven in the light of the horse lamp, casting its eyes on him.
In the eyes of the secret puppet made of this ordinary monster, Klein, who wore a black trench coat and a half-height bowler hat, was no different from before, except that his eyes had become even more dark and his aura had become even more indescribable.
After successively letting different types of monster puppets try once, Klein confirmed that ordinary people, or the vast majority of extraordinary people, would not be able to discover the “Source Castle” aura attached to his body.
Then, he reached out his right hand, dragged out his half-day-old self, and maneuvered this rather dull historical porosity image to cast its gaze over to him.
This time, “Klein” saw himself covered in a layer of grayish mist, with a little light flickering inside, but did not show any specific appearance.
He then lifted the maintenance of this historical projection, and tried to grab the “Secret Puppet Master” Rosago and other extraordinary people of the “Diviner” pathway, and repeated the experiment just now.
”Well, after strengthening the projection, the extraordinary people of the ‘Diviner’ pathway are able to directly discover certain anomalies, however, at least the angels below can only confirm that I’m related to the ‘Source Castle’, and cannot visually see that strange light door, that is, the ‘Source Castle’. is the projection of the ‘Source Fortress’ …… “Klein wasn’t too surprised by such a result.
He took a deep breath, and after preparing himself to “rescue” himself, he lifted his hand and pulled out the “winner”, Njoni, who had just become his secret puppet not long ago.
Nyuni raised her head a little, and gradually reflected Klein’s figure in her eyes, reflecting the thin, grayish fog that was spreading outward.
Deep in the fog, transparent or translucent twisted worms embraced into countless balls of light, light balls layer upon layer, forming a door of light colored with a little green and black.
The door of light was much clearer and more textured than before, and at the same time, its shape had changed, stretching higher towards the top.
This made it resemble a tall, thin, brilliant silhouette, and the grayish mist around it was the silhouette’s hooded robes.
The glow of the different orbs of light flickered constantly, making it as if Klein was being watched by this deep, mysterious, lofty and terrifying figure with one eye.
With a loud bang, Klein’s head involuntarily tilted back, and a stream of blood mixed with a transparent worm spewed out from his pores.
The “Spirit Worms” fell to the ground, rolling and struggling madly, some of them quickly collapsed, and some of them eventually calmed down and climbed back into Klein’s body, drilling into his pores.
”Hiss …… better than the last time directly passed out, amnesia like ……” Klein rubbed the corner of his forehead, silent sigh.
The “winner” in front of him, En Yuni, had already disappeared because of the impact he received just now, and was unable to maintain the historical pore image, directly disappeared.
This was also one of the reasons why Klein didn’t suffer too much damage this time.
–Without “Winner” Njoni, he was unable to see the strange light door that had changed, and he didn’t have to be continuously shocked.
After a two-second reprieve, Klein entered the mist of history and took four steps backward to the gray mist.
Watching a trace of illusory ethereal light rise up from his body and dissolve away, Klein finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed to himself:
”Almost polluted myself and eroded myself ……
”After that, then use Rossago and other extraordinary people of the ‘Diviner’ pathway to do another experiment: without directly suffering from the impact, with the increase of observation time, whether it will be reverse contaminated by the ‘Source Fortress’ projection ……”
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South Continent, East Byron, the attacked city of Veltec.
Under the illumination of the Crimson Moon, the Lune soldiers hiding behind the improvised fortifications were grasping the time to take turns resting in order to regain their energy.
Their faces were dark and covered with traces of smoke, and from time to time, some of them woke up and took out sun-dried tobacco, wrapped it casually, and then used the remaining matches to light it up to their mouths and inhaled deeply, with more numbness and bewilderment in their eyes.
Several soldiers guarding this line of defense smelled the tobacco, subconsciously sniffing, looking back.
”Do you have any more tobacco?” A soldier carrying a repeating rifle lowered his voice and inquired to his companion.
His comrade shook his head:
”Smoked out a long time ago.”
”And I don’t know when the next batch will arrive …… I’m going crazy without tobacco!” The soldier who first spoke pointed outside the fortification with his chin, “See? So many bodies, so many hands, so many feet that belonged to the living before.”
Just before the sun went down, the Resistance launched an onslaught, storming the various lines of defense of the city of Verdeco like mad, and their desperate stance frightened the hardened Ruin soldiers and Servants, coming close to victory, but in the end, they failed to break through the key line of defense, leaving behind a large number of corpses and retreating like a tidal wave.
His comrade said after a moment of silence:
”Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after, we’ll be like this.”
At this he looked up at the scarlet moon and said dreamily:
”I wonder how Beckland is doing, I haven’t had a letter from home for a long time …… I wonder if they have enough food, and if they can find a doctor if they get sick ……”
The soldier who wanted to smoke a moment ago was about to curse an expletive, cursing the damned war and the damned enemy, when his eyes suddenly straightened, trembling and lifting his right hand, pointing to the front and saying:
”Live, live, live ……”
One by one, the soldiers then looked over, only to see that under the Crimson Moon, the mutilated corpses that the Resistance had dropped earlier crawled up one after another, staggering as they tried to approach the defense line.
In the distance, a mysterious man wearing a hood and black robes embroidered with scarlet floral patterns stood at the back of the Resistance and slightly opened his arms.
The spirit of the entire battlefield was growing rapidly.