The elegantly dressed "Justice" glanced sideways at the "magician" and understood what she was thinking.
The lady nodded slightly and said:
"If he hadn't intervened in this incident, but it was abnormal, you know, what he wanted most."
The "magician" didn't hesitate any longer, sighed and laughed, and stepped into the crumbling darkness.
"Justice" is not far behind.
The figures of the two had just disappeared, and in the church of Saint-Viev in the Trier Island district, rays of sunlight shone into the sky from the bottom up, condensing a miniature sun.
This "sun" sprinkled its light into the darkness of the Breeze Ballroom, outlining a translucent woman in a white robe with gold threads, her appearance was beautiful, her temperament was holy, and she seemed to never be stained with a speck of dust.
The patron angel of Trier didn't even look at the Sacred Heart Monastery, and passed directly through the illusory gate that opened a gap.
Almost at the same time, a whining whistle sounded in the Cathedral of the "God of Steam and Machinery" in the north of Trier.
It's like being part of a ritual that brings the thinning of the iron-black chimneys that act as the spires of the building.
A large amount of pale white mist poured into the air, twisting and wriggling to form a figure.
The figure was tall and handsome, with long chestnut hair and a monk-like gray robe and white apron.
He is the "God of Steam and Machinery" Church recently rotated St. Bonois of Trier.
This angel did not enter the seal like St. Vieve, but remained in the air, guarding against other accidents, such as the attack of the "Rose School".
At this time, a huge tornado rose, wrapped in dark clouds, lightning and torrential rain, enveloping the golden sun above the Monastery of the Sacred Heart.
With the presentation of this doomsday celestial phenomenon, the ritual effect, which had become very unstable due to various interferences, could no longer be maintained, and the people in the painting hovering on the ground, along with the surrounding buildings, were so illusory that they could be seen at a glance as fake.
This virtual reality-like scene and the real market area overlap again.
Just when the top and bottom were about to flip, and the ground and the ground were reversed, there was suddenly an additional figure in front of the darkness of the Breeze Ballroom, which had cracked in a mirror style.
The figure had straight eyebrows, blue eyes, and also had long chestnut hair that reached the waist, wearing a white shirt with ribbons on his upper body, a brown patterned captain's coat, and a pair of off-white trousers and a pair of dark brown leather boots on his lower body.
In her left hand, she held a golden object covered with mysterious patterns, like a shrinking water bottle.
Silently, the wick extending from the "mouth" of the item burned on its own, spraying up a sticky golden light like a stream of water.
In the light, a distorted and blurred pale gold figure emerged, and said in a majestic and magnificent voice:
"If you want to solve your father's problems, you can only let him accept a kind of pollution that is on the same level and more suitable for him, and form a certain balance......"
The woman holding the strange lamp glanced deeply at the pale gold figure, her body suddenly blurred, decomposed into countless symbols and words, and passed through the slamming iron black gate and the completely collapsed darkness like a torrent.
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Franka and Anthony, engulfed in dark light. After Red regained his vision, he found that the two of them had come to a dimly lit mine.
A little light penetrated in the distance of the mine, bringing a faint visibility.
Damn, you won't enter that special mirror world again, will you? The mutation in the market area caused the statue of the "Primordial Witch" to resonate with the ancient mirror, creating a chain reaction? Franka couldn't help but curse secretly.
What is this called? This is called a broken roof and rain at night!
As an "audience", Anthony. Rhett's first choice after confirming his state was to observe the surroundings.
He found that the mine was not very large, but there was no other tunnel connection, only the road ahead, the one near the light.
At this time, Franka also found that this place was different from the last time she came in, as if she had reached the end of a dead end, of course, she and Lumian had not really explored this special mirror world before, and many areas had not seen it, so it was normal not to know.
"Where is this?" Anthony. As soon as Red asked Franka, who clearly knew what to order, he saw a figure emerging from the cracks in the rock wall on the side.
The figure curled up, hugging himself, and trembling.
He was wearing military green clothes and a pale yellow board, as if he were Anthony. Rhett himself!
It seemed to sense Anthony's gaze, and this figure turned his head sideways and looked over, his dark brown eyes were full of complaints and viciousness.
"You are not too aggressive in the mirror." Franka was not frightened, and sighed with familiarity.
The trembling Anthony. Red disappeared immediately.
Franka retracted his gaze and briefly explained what this place was and how he could leave.
She had checked the items on her body just now and found that only the ancient silver mirror was missing, and the bone statue of the "Primordial Witch" was still in her hand.
Franka finally said:
"The trouble now is that there are powerful monsters guarding the way out, and I relied on Ciel's special to move it away last time, and now I don't know what to do.
"Let's look for any other exit first, well, we have to hurry up, there will be problems if we stay in this mirror world for too long."
"Okay." Anthony. Red had no experience in this area and chose to follow Franka's advice.
The two of them ignored the faces hidden in the darkness on both sides, and quickly moved forward and entered the only tunnel.
The further the road goes, the more light it shines and the more visibility it is.
After walking for a while, Franka and Anthony. Rhett stopped at a suspected exit.
It was like a cave, sealed by pure light.
After the two looked at each other, Franka began to use methods such as "magic mirror divination" to confirm the authenticity and danger of the exit.
However, she did not receive any response.
"Huh......" Franka exhaled and said to Anthony. Rhett said, "Try it, if it's not right, return it again, there's no other way."
"Hmm." Anthony. Red nodded and pressed his hand on the "Light Gate" with Franka.
Their figures immediately penetrated the past.
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Lumian and Jane kept running between towering and collapsing gray stone pillars, and finally came to the edge of the area paved with light black stone tiles.
But what caught their eyes was the magnificent city where pitch black and blood red coexisted, or the giant figure shrouded in wind, lightning, heavy rain, smoke and flames.
The only difference was that they had changed from the previous giant figure and weather turbulence to the current one located on the side.
"We are running in the opposite direction, why are we going around again?" Jane whispered in confusion.
Lumian looked back and said:
"As a 'hunter,' I am unlikely to get lost, and the current situation shows that there is a problem with the orientation of this space.
"Maybe, no matter where we run, we will eventually return to this area."
The only thing he was glad was that the distance between the two of them and the giant figure was barely widened, and it was visually estimated to be two or three thousand meters.
After listening to Lumian's explanation, Janna turned her gaze forward.
She saw that outside the light black stone bricks, there were pieces of mirror fragments scattered on the wilderness connected to the magnificent city, they were not large, but there were many, thousands, countless.
Lumian stared at such a scene, but thought about something else.
He had just thought of a way to quickly recover his spirituality:
In this place that can effectively weaken the influence of the evil gods, hold rituals, steal gifts, and promote the "fate" path sequence 6 "Ascetic"!
This not only makes various states unstable, but also helps Lumian instantly regain his spirituality and gain strengthening.
That is, exchange the stability of the current state for spiritual elevation and replenishment.
Before the ceremony, Lumian needed to confirm one thing:
That is, will this place be inaccessible to Mr. "Fool"?
In that case, with the unwise seal itself, it is very likely that Thermibolos will use the ritual to escape, after all, the essence of that ritual is to cause the seal to crack a gap and draw the corresponding fateful power outside!
Lumian was about to ask Jane to help him guard his surroundings when he saw a figure growing from a broken mirror in the wilderness.
His pupils dilated and he and Jian Na instinctively hid behind the gray-white stone pillar next to it and the stone pile created by its partial collapse.
The figure quickly became real, wearing a black cloak and being in the early 1.7 meters tall.
Lumian secretly glanced in that direction and retracted his gaze.
He felt that this figure was a bit familiar.
Not long after, he heard a familiar voice coming from a farther side:
"You didn't come slowly."
This, this is Gardner. Martin! He came in too? Lumian didn't dare to look in.
He then remembered who the man with the cloak was:
The member of the Charcoal Burning Party who he met and was followed by Franka!
Shouldn't the Charcoal Party cause chaos on the ground? Lumian thought suspiciously.
At this time, Jianna took out a mirror and gestured to ask if she needed help.
She can use mirror magic, simply using mirror objects in a small area to present what they reflect on a designated mirror.
And close to them was a large number of mirror fragments scattered on the edge of the wilderness.
Lumian shook his head slowly and told Jane with his mouth and gestures, "Wait a minute."
Wait until the critical moment to do this, there is no need to take the corresponding risk now.
At this time, a slightly mellow voice responded to Gardner. Martin:
"Where is the president of your 'Iron Blood Cross'?"
"Of course I went there." Gardner. Martin said with a smile, "That's the stage for big guys, and we have our own mission."
He paused for a moment and then said:
"Why are you still wearing a cloak? Has there been another person down there?"
"You are still as cautious as ever." A deep voice sighed.
Lumian and Jane immediately heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.
Lumian immediately winked at Janna.
Jian Na understood, stroked the mirror, and silently recited the spell.
The surface of the mirror floated with water, reflecting a figure.
The figure was wearing a cloak, no hood, thick and slightly curly hair, sharp eyes like an eagle, a neatly trimmed beard, and a bulge in the middle of the bridge of his nose.
This...... Lumian recognized the man.
Philip!
Dead General Philip!
(End of this chapter)