Chapter 736 Praise you

When he completed the last stroke, Anthony, who confirmed that he was still alive, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he still didn't know if the painted Amun's incarnation of Monit could play a role, whether it could help himself and others turn the situation around and find an opportunity to escape from the current mirror world, at least he fulfilled his companion's request and fulfilled his responsibilities.

Almost at the same time, Anthony saw the corners of Monit's sketch on the drawing paper curled up little by little, and his eyes instantly became smart.

However, the paper that had stopped rolling inward and the solidified transparent flame became active again.

However, in the blink of an eye, the paper on which Monit was sketched shrank into a ball, burning up in the transparent flame and merging into the dim "imaginary bottle".

This...... It won't fail, right? Anthony's heart tugged again.

Faced with such a situation and such a situation, it is difficult to maintain emotional stability with the self-control ability of a "hypnotist".

At this time, the "Overseer" Perle, who was still standing next to the raised rock, retracted his right palm from the "obscura" made of coin pouches.

The deal has been made, and Lumian and the others are about to fall asleep!

Perle refocused his gaze on the target, and saw that Lumian was still standing steadily, wearing a gold mask painted in black and white on his face, his breath had completely disappeared, and his body exuded a cold sense of death.

However, Lumian's eyes that have returned to blue do not close.

As a "supervisor", Perle instantly sensed the problem.

As soon as she was about to respond, her surroundings were filled with thick darkness, dispelling not much calcium carbide light.

Perle's eyes closed, his body shaking.

She fell asleep.

The sleeping effect that was supposed to work on Lumian and the others was somehow applied to herself, but Lumian and the others had nothing to do with them.

Seeing this scene, Lumian was first shocked, and then great joy surged up.

He clearly felt the strange power gushing out of the "imaginary bottle" built on his body.

Successful?

Anthony succeeded?

Sure enough, all the actions of that man before were helping His Father.

And when it comes to dealing with evil believers, His Father is in the same camp as us!

Lumian did not hesitate, released the "imaginary bottle", and was about to "teleport" to the side of the "supervisor" Pele who had changed and take away Moran. Avigny put on a makeup mirror and tried to see if he could escape from this place with the help of the fixed entrance and exit of the mirror world.

As long as he can go out, he can recruit more helpers and force Perle to take the initiative to leave.

At this moment, the coin bag in Pelle's hand and Moran. Avini's makeup mirror fell to the ground because she fell asleep and couldn't hold it.

Syllable!

Moran. Avigni's makeup mirror fell to pieces.

This highlighted the entire special mirror world barrier, and a large number of cracks appeared, and Perle suddenly woke up and opened his eyes because of his burning ambition.

While Lumian's heart sank, a shadow quickly emerged from the broken makeup mirror.

It combined with the flesh and blood scattered on the ground, and instantly reformed into Mr. K in a black robe.

After the world in the special mirror was damaged to a certain extent, the divine envoy of the "Aurora Society" immediately sensed his fingers, "teleported" over purely by instinct, and transformed into a shadow and passed through the crack.

…………

It was in a dark church that was located somewhere.

The "magician" kept "flashing", but he couldn't escape the pursuit of the huge flood of information.

As she "flashed", she let the stars in her eyes converge into a strange and ancient stone wall clock.

Pawn!

The ethereal and grand bells echoed in every corner of the church.

An ancient mottled giant phantom thus took shape in mid-air, it was a wall clock carved from stone, divided into twelve grids in total, each grid was gray and white or blue and black, arranged in a staggered manner, with different symbols.

Pawn!

The bell carries an indescribable invisible torrent, spanning the long history, making everyone present and everything enter a freeze state:

The torrent of terrifying information froze, the "hermit" showing incomplete mythical creature forms stopped, and the "judgment" that stepped on the church in mid-air turned into a statue.

The hand that "Loki" stretched out into the void was also stagnant, and it was not immediately withdrawn, dragging out a certain figure.

In such a freeze, the starlight in the eyes of the "magician" has changed again.

Countless mercury-colored complex symbols appeared out of thin air, rapidly connecting into a huge illusory scaleless snake.

The surface of this silver-white giant snake has dense patterns and symbols, which form one wheel after another connected to each other, and each wheel has different logos around it.

In the next second, the mercury giant snake bent its body, bit its tail, and slowly turned.

The vast torrent of information began to retreat, following the trajectory of the previous chase, all the way back to the lady in the black dress wearing a golden crown.

The lady in the black dress became lighter and lighter, turning into a phantom and a floating tarot card that exuded a strange charm, both of which eventually returned to the void and disappeared.

The stones that fell to the ground flew up one after another, returning to the "hermit", either turning back into eyeballs or dyeing it white again, and the "hermit" soon ceased to be the terrifying appearance that people would lose control when they saw it.

Judgment returned to the ground and retreated to the door, and the mysteriously weakened restrictions were nullified.

"Loki" retracted his palm and sat back on the wooden pitch-black back chair.

…………

In a special mirror world with a large number of cracks.

As soon as the "supervisor" Pell woke up, he saw Mr. K wearing a black robe with a hood, and saw a large number of crimes on the other party.

To her surprise, the other party, who had so many crimes, far more than Lumian, was only a little bit of gray.

That means that it is very difficult to complete a "black box deal" with Mr. K, and it seems that certain prerequisites must be met.

It seems to be caused by extreme fanaticism, and all "black box trading" can only continue with the permission of the object of his faith...... While Pele was thinking, he looked at Mr. K and said in the "words of order":

"You are guilty!

"You kill someone!"

Above Mr. K suddenly became dark and deep, and something terrifying was taking shape.

He had heard Lumian talk about Jebus' various abilities and knew that there would be a fatal punishment next, so he immediately changed the target of "grazing" and used "demonization" with the flesh magic of "Bishop Rose" to fight against unknown attacks.

But in a blink of an eye, the punishment that was brewing disappeared and seemed to run towards the unknown.

That terrifying sense of oppression was like smoke, blown away by the strong wind.

Mr. K was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, laughing forward and backward:

"Haha! Hahaha!

"I am guilty, but my sins have been borne by the Lord!

"I am not guilty, I am not guilty of this world!"

Mr. K laughed wildly while switching the "grazing" object, causing layers of illusory doors to appear in his eyes.

Those countless doors leading to different destinations instantly condensed together and turned into phantom-like books.

The book was projected in front of Mr. K and quickly flipped.

"I come, I see, I record."

While the ethereal voice echoed, the illusory book was frozen on a certain page.

Mr. K instantly turned into a half-giant wearing cold black armor, two or three meters tall, holding a deep and dark straight sword in his hand.

He ran wildly and rushed in front of the "Overseer".

"Praise You!"

Mr. K shouted and slashed the dark sword in his hand.

After discovering that the public prosecution was ineffective against Mr. K, Perle's expression became a little more solemn.

Of course, as a demigod, although she was surprised by this, it was not that there was no other way to deal with it.

When Mr. K laughed wildly, she had already emphasized with the "words of order":

"Overseers are protected!"

The two- or three-meter-tall half-giant in black armor used all his strength to slash the deep and dark straight sword at the top of Perle's head, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The barrier cracked, and Mr. K's body surface cracked silently, and a smooth and neat incision detached his right arm from his shoulder and fell to the ground.

At this time, although Mr. K used the recorded demigod ability and was considered a bit divine, he would still be punished for attacking her in front of the "supervisor" who was "clearly" protected.

This is a sin that has just appeared, a sin that has not yet had time to bear!

At the broken point of Mr. K's shoulder, the flesh and blood were wriggling wildly, as if a new arm was about to grow, and he himself didn't care about it at all, he caught the falling dark sword with his left hand and shouted high-pitched again:

"Praise You for creating everything!"

As the hoarse voice echoed, the dark sword swung out and slashed at the "Overseer" Perle.

And Pele relied on the protection just now to make the coin bag that had fallen on the ground float and return to the palm of his hand.

She quickly completed a "black box transaction" for everyone present.

Click!

With the swing of the Dark Great Sword, the invisible barrier protecting the "Overseer" completely cracked.

Mr. K's left arm then detached from his body, where there was another exaggerated incision.

Inside the incision, a large number of blood-colored granulation buds grew rapidly, as if they had a life of their own, as if a new Mr. K was about to grow.

According to the agreement reached by the "black box deal" just now, whether it is Mr. K, Lumian and others, they should be completely weakened now.

But in reality, nothing happened!

Could it be that I was extremely unlucky, I was a fraudster who just made a deal with me and never thought about fulfilling the contract? Perle, who couldn't move for some reason, felt a deep sink in his heart.

Then, she saw Mr. K, who had lost both arms, bending his back exaggeratedly.

The mouth of this "Aurora" divine envoy was opened to the maximum, the corners of his mouth extended to the side of his ears, and the tears were bloody and covered with granulation.

Relying on such oral expansion, Mr. K, who was wearing cold black armor, bit the grip of the Dark Great Sword.

He jumped high, letting the voice burst out of his chest:

"Praise you for bearing the iniquity of the world!"

In a hoarse shout, Mr. K fell from the sky with a straight dark sword, using himself as a handle, and slashed at the "overseer" Perle.

(End of this chapter)