Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

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"when!"

Another bell rang, and then Leonard heard nothing more.

Leonard's figure was no longer blocked. In this brief gap, he was caught and entered the spiritual world that he was not familiar with.

Everything he saw suddenly became brightly colored and abstract. There were seven clear light bands hanging in the sky, and the gas street lamps on the side of the road were already emitting geometric light spots, but the whole world seemed to be shining on its own and did not need any illumination.

Klein grabbed him and walked through layers of doors, trying to shake off the strange lightning that followed him like a shadow in the spiritual world and erase his own traces.

Old man… It was only at this moment that Leonard regained his consciousness. His heart tightened, and he wanted to break free from the hand behind him and return to the real world. However, he was not too familiar with the spirit world, and he could not escape from the shackles.

The gate of No. 7 Pinster Street and the scene just now are still engraved in his mind. Leonard's hands tremble a little, and the back of his neck and arms are involuntarily covered with fine and dense goosebumps, and there is even a faint Black hair grows from the skin.

Amon's deception, his dead friends, the church destroyed by his own god... all these scenes and Amon's voice echoing in his ears overlapped with each other, tearing Leonard's thoughts apart, stinging his soul, causing his head to expand and contract, causing tufts of short black hair to grow on his face, and causing his ribs and waist to bulge with flesh and blood, as if forming new limbs.

"Old man..."

Leonard scratched at the air with his hands a few times, and the flesh between his ribs seemed to turn into several extra hands to grab something.

His mind uncontrollably recalled the attacks that had occurred before, and the many people who had died because of him in the attacks. Even if he couldn't leave the office, Amon had plenty of ways to deceive him and parasitize other Beyonders to trick him.

"Erno, William, Gerard..."

Just a brief recollection shows that Leonard was close to losing control, in extreme pain, and completely unable to fight back.

If Audrey were here, she would easily be able to diagnose Leonard's condition - "post-traumatic stress disorder".

This is the psychological trauma caused by facing Amon many times over a long period of time and the sacrifices brought by Amon many times, which has led to a certain degree of collapse of beliefs and concepts of oneself, requiring a lot of comfort and treatment.

But it is clear that Klein does not have the ability to provide psychotherapy.

At this moment, Klein finally stopped. He stopped in a safe place in the spirit world, and Thunder stopped chasing him for the time being.

He brought Leonard in front of him, but saw a distraught face with wolf hair growing on it.

Tears were flowing from those emerald green eyes, and Leonard himself seemed unaware of how bad his condition was. Animal characteristics continued to emerge from his body, reminding Klein of Ince Zangwill, who turned into a giant monster after losing control.

If this continues, Leonard will also lose control!
Klein's heart sank.

He turned back quickly, and a door opened in the depths of his pupils, and he instantly saw the situation outside through a very long distance. At this time, the River and Sea Church in Tingen City, which had just been renovated this year, had completely collapsed and turned into ruins.

No one dared to get close to there yet. The entire structure of the church was destroyed by thunder, so it is impossible for anyone to survive inside.

——If there is still someone alive, then that person should be the well-deserved "God's Favored One", right?
However, it is ironic that a person favored by God survived the attack of his own God...

Klein could see clearly that among the piled-up building ruins, bricks, and broken stained glass, there were a lot of things that looked like charcoal. Those things might be the wood used to build the church structure, or they might be people who were turned into charcoal there.

The smell of thunderstorms still fills Tingen City, and there will probably be no sunny days there for at least a month.

These auras made it difficult for Klein to track Amon's traces, but Klein knew that Amon's real body had successfully escaped and achieved the intended purpose.

When He recovers, the King of Angels will only need a ceremony to ascend to the throne and become the embodiment of all that is "wrong" with this world.

What exactly is the “wrong” ritual of becoming a god?

Klein felt that he needed to be alert.

"The God of Thunder is real... The thunderstorm wiped out all traces of Amon. What on earth is He trying to do?"

"...I was still happy that I had gotten rid of Amon, and was satisfied that I had avoided His traps, but in the end, I still couldn't escape, and He took advantage of the opportunity to capture Pales..."

"Huh, the one who sent me the invitation to Sefirah Castle just now must have been Amon himself. He should have been in Sefirah Castle at that time. If I chose to go to Sefirah Castle, He would come down to kill Leonard and Pales, but I didn't go up, so He interfered with me through Sefirah Castle, causing Leonard to be deceived and open the door... I should have been deceived as well, thinking that my seal was still strong... Although I grew rapidly in the battle of wits and courage with Amon and completed my transformation, compared with "He", a top deceiver, I am still far behind and too immature..."

"The enhancement given to Him by Sefirah Castle is too intuitive - is this what my former enemies thought when they faced me?"

“Once Amon becomes a Sequence 0 ‘Error’ and can still walk on the ground, my situation will become dire again…”

"No, we have to figure out the deification ritual of the 'Thief' path and find a way to sabotage it. We can't let Amon ascend to the throne so easily..."

“But could this be exactly what Amon wanted to happen? He deliberately held the ceremony, waiting for me to bring the Beyonder properties of the ‘Gate’ pathway to him?” Klein sighed as his thoughts raced.

Then, Klein looked at Leonard, opened his mouth, and finally chose to speak in a calm and trustworthy voice:

"Pallez still has a chance to return."

He no longer cared about what Leonard thought of him, nor did he care about these empty promises - let him cheat, he had already cheated so many people, the most important thing now was to calm Leonard down quickly, to give him hope, a goal to survive.

Sure enough, after he said this, Leonard's eyes brightened again.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he saw the expression of this unfamiliar High-Sequence Expert suddenly change, and he suddenly threw him out of the Spirit World!
The next moment, a huge thundercloud formed above Klein's head, and invisible lightning fell like rain.

Klein was immediately horrified and opened the door to escape, but the thunderclouds and lightning were still following him closely - he didn't dare let the lightning stick to him any longer. If he was hit again, he might temporarily lose control of the "door"!
……

In an instant, Amon returned to Sephira Castle and turned the only high-backed bronze chair in the spacious space into a common soft home chair in Backlund. He lay down on it comfortably and stretched out.

Sefirah Castle shook slightly. Amon waved his hand, and a "window" appeared on the "wall" of Sefirah Castle. It was the oriel window that Backlund liked. A ray of light flashed in the spiritual sky outside, as if there was thunder and lightning.

"A fairly successful gamble..."

Amon lay comfortably in the soft chair, admiring the lightning and thunder outside the window. It would even be better if there was a fireplace and a blanket, so that He could close His eyes and take a nap like a human.

“After obtaining Sefirah Castle, my only target was Pales Zoroast, so I naturally shifted my focus to Backlund…”

"Using Sefirah Castle's divination ability, it's not difficult to find the church where Pales is."

"That's just a wounded angel close to Sequence 1..."

"Well, the vague obstruction of that Outer God is really annoying, but if it wasn't to deceive them and make them really think that they can rest assured in Leodero's church, why would I play the cat and mouse game with them for so long?"

If we ignore the "Source Castle" and the lightning outside the window, which is the actual symbol of the anger and spirituality of the gods, Amon is now like an ordinary human resting at home on a thunderstorm day, squinting his eyes and enjoying the warmth of the fireplace and the cozy atmosphere of the home.

"Just as I guessed, although Sefirah Castle already belongs to me, Klein Moretti should be connected to them..."

“Although I don’t know what method He used and what new honorific name He rewrote for himself, he was able to bypass me and lock onto another ‘Fool’… What kind of honorific name can make Him and me so different? Haha, it’s really interesting. If such an interesting person can become my follower, he will definitely be able to provide me with more interesting ideas.”

“He is indeed Klein Moretti… Bethel would never refuse the ‘key’ I passed down from Sefirah Castle for that human. If it was Bethel, He would directly open the gate of Sefirah Castle through my invitation and obtain certain permissions. I would then have no choice but to temporarily withdraw from Sefirah Castle and hide some clones there. But at the same time, I would have plenty of time to deal with the two of them.” As he spoke, Amon turned over in the soft chair, and He grabbed a crystal from the air with his hand.

It was a crystal column that looked like a combination of light and shadow. Many "Time Worms" with twelve segments were swimming and wandering inside it. Everything around them seemed to be still. Soon, these "Time Worms" merged together under Amon's gaze and became a larger worm with twelve segments on its body, shining with spiritual brilliance.

This "worm of time" looked like Amon's clone, but in reality it was much weaker. Not only did the spiritual aura on its body begin to dissipate, but it also exuded a weak aura that seemed like it could die at any time.

Amon held the worm with a smile:

"Oh, yes, Pales, I forgot to tell you that for a long time in the late Fourth Epoch, I was the ancestor of the Jacob family."

"I had secretly swallowed Him a long time ago, and then watched His descendants panic and find a way to add a secret treasure to the place where Tudor became the 'Blood Emperor'..."

"I didn't deal with these guys because I had a hunch that this treasure would be very useful. I have an avatar that has been sleeping there for more than a thousand years, patiently waiting for someone to open the treasure. As for the other avatars, I didn't synchronize this information with them, so that they might be able to mislead them inadvertently at some point..."

"Well, this synchronization is my 'invention', Pales, you are behind the times..."

After obtaining Sefirah Castle, Amon no longer needed to search for Pallez Zoroast due to his enhanced divination skills. However, this trap was set by Him before He obtained Sefirah Castle, and Amon was quite satisfied with the success of the trap.

"In order to truly determine your whereabouts, I watched those guys destroy the traps and take away the items. I watched your clone steal the characteristics and seals from them. I watched Him swallow and digest them carefully. Now, my patience has finally paid off..."

"Well, why don't you speak, are you not convinced, or are you mocking me? Indeed, that guy has become the true god of the 'gate' path, Bethel should be dead, and now I also lack the ability to become a god. opportunities for ceremonies . . . but these are not important,"

As he spoke, Amon raised his hand and squeezed the crystal monocle, his face full of smiles.

"My gamble was successful. I perfectly grasped the mood of each of you and snatched you away from the hands of the two gods."

"The only thing I didn't do well enough was..."

Amon looked up at the sky.

The gray fog that made up the Sefirah Castle suddenly surged violently, and the vibration of the entire space became completely impossible to ignore. It seemed as if a big hand in the sky was stirring the gray fog and the thick thunderclouds that had appeared at some point. Dozens of ball-shaped lightning bolts the size of houses, dragging silver-white streamers, smashed heavily on Amon who was still lying on the soft chair.

The thunder pierced through the gray fog, and Amon's figure suddenly collapsed inch by inch in the lightning.

Boom!

Amon's crystal monocle suddenly began to show tiny cracks, and the pointed hat on his head collapsed.

However, the "Time Angel" who was protected by Sefirah Castle did not panic. The power of the two-way true god could shatter Him to pieces with a single bolt of lightning, but the power that passed through Sefirah Castle could only nearly kill Him on the spot. Therefore, even after his hair and clothes were far ahead of their time and his face twitched uncontrollably, Amon still kept smiling. Then, He took the crystal column formed by light and shadow, and completely disintegrated like a phantom, disappearing in the thunderstorm that filled the huge space of Sefirah Castle.

With the authority of Sefirah Castle, Amon hid in the mist of history.

He felt that he didn't need to do anything, and he couldn't do anything. The best option was to wait for Leodero to give up attacking the Sefirah Castle - after all, the other party couldn't really damage the Sefirah.

The dark mist around him gradually became thicker. Amon absorbed the crystal and the Time Worm inside it, and while slowly integrating them, he walked towards the depths of history.

He had a goal, which was to go to the Third Age, to the side of the Ancient Sun God, and tell Him—

"I have obtained Sefirah Castle, and it will soon become a 'mistake'."

Even though he didn't receive any praise and could only say these words to the historical images, Amon felt inexplicably excited, as if his steps had quickened.

At this moment, Amon suddenly felt something strange. The thunder outside seemed to stop suddenly and became very quiet.

...Leodro gave up so quickly?

He keenly sensed the abnormality and turned around with some caution.

Countless transparent pages were floating and flying in Sefirah Castle. Brass eyes seemed to have descended along with the thunder just now, temporarily projecting their power and spirituality into the interior of Sefirah Castle.

He looked around, observing, and analyzing the shallow symbols and authority of Sefirah Castle. After a while, the pages in the air gathered together and gradually turned into a human figure.

——Transformed into a paper Amon.

There is no monocle on the face of "Paper Amon". It is made up of countless pieces of paper filled with the authority and information of "Source Castle" and Amon's authority and information. A paper is folded into a face, and the title of the paper is exactly where the mouth is.

There is a holy emblem engraved on the chest of "Paper Amon", the holy emblem of the God of Thunder, and the opponent's power is recorded in this holy emblem. Tiny lightning surrounds the chest of "Paper Amon", as if it will explode at any time.

It was facing Amon, and its body gradually became three-dimensional, like layers of newspapers wrapped around a puppet model.

The moment it was fully formed, the real Amon ran towards the depths of the mist of history without a second thought.

Behind Him, "Paper Amon" stretched out his hand and pinched his empty right eye, then took two steps, as if familiar with the repulsion and pressure of Sefirah Castle. Then, he walked and ran, chasing Amon with the same running movements. The history of the Fifth Epoch converged towards the position of "Paper Amon", but was dispersed by the real Amon.

He must go to the Third Age!
Whether it is the Fourth Epoch or the Fifth Epoch—Leodro is far stronger than Him!

Amon (the real body) galloped wildly in the mist of history. He felt that he had never run so fast before, but he was still getting closer and closer to the "paper Amon" behind him, who carried part of Leodero's authority and power.

At this moment, they have just run into the history of fifty years ago.

Listening to the sound of electricity getting closer and closer behind him, a drop of illusory sweat slowly flowed down from Amon's head.

TBC
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The spirit of the Demon of Knowledge was touched. He looked in the direction of the summoning ceremony and, as expected, saw the abnormality of the Source Castle.

Judging from the current situation, Klein has temporarily retained the high ground, but he and Amon are both targeted by the God of Thunder. It seems that the other party is furious and is preparing to restore Klein, who is ungrateful, and Amon, the little monster who has a grudge against him, into extraordinary characteristics in one fell swoop.

The Demon of Knowledge looked at Bethel again.

The other party was playing Klein's historical projection. Although he couldn't catch any characters in this seal that isolated the outside world, he could constantly catch some "computers", "mobile phones", "game consoles" and other things, which made the Duke of the Fourth Epoch have a lot of fun.

Seeing that Klein was being chased from the spiritual world to the material world by the power of the God of Thunder, the Demon of Knowledge did not feel impatient.

He thought for a moment, and sent a message back through the summoning array:

"Let's proceed according to the plan."

"Feysac, Feynaport, Loen, any country or city in the Northern Continent, choose one you like and create an opportunity for Klein."

"As for the Son of Chaos...if we negotiate terms with him, we can release him."