Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 152 I understand, you have no horse
Yu Jin looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure suddenly appearing under the wall on the other side of the coffin. It was a young man with slightly curly black hair, a wide forehead, thin cheeks, dark eyes, and wearing a monocle.

Amon!

Amon the Blasphemer!
Yu Jin thought about it for a moment, and seemed to feel that this was indeed a bit impolite, so he removed his hand from the coffin and asked politely:
“Is this your grave?”

Amon took two steps forward leisurely and said:
"To be precise, this is the mausoleum I prepared for myself. As you know, in the Fourth Epoch, conflicts between various forces continued. In order to compete for the opportunity to become a god, I was also targeted by many people at the same time. I might be killed one day. So, it is reasonable for me to dig a grave for myself in advance, right? But as you can see, fortunately I am lucky enough to survive, so I can't use it for the time being."

"That's right."

Yu Jin nodded slightly and said, "I am here to dig your grave."

Amon stopped and looked at the ember with a strange expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's really rare that you like this little thing in my mausoleum."

Amon shook his head and said this with a hint of joking, while taking steps to move forward. As he approached, the insect swarm that had originally blocked his way began to die in large numbers. However, since they were born by miracle, they did not leave behind corpses after death, but quickly turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, leaving a large blank space on the ground.

Yu Jin asked thoughtfully:

"So, you are the only one in the entire Amon family?"

"Yes."

Amon smiled and nodded. "I was alone from the beginning to the end. This is no secret among the great nobles of the Fourth Epoch."

"Your real body didn't come?"

"of course not."

Amon, who was wearing a pointed hat, shook his head and said jokingly, "If my real body appeared in Backlund, it would immediately trigger the descent of gods. After all, the existing gods don't have a very good impression of me, and some of them even want to kill me as soon as possible."

"Like the Storm Lord?"

"Correct."

Facing Yu Jin's question, Amon did not hide anything and said very frankly, "He is the one who wants to kill me the most. Yes, one of them."

As he spoke, Amon had already climbed the stairs leading to the platform. Suddenly, Yu Jin raised his arm.

"boom!"

Amid the sound of some invisible mechanism being triggered, Amon's body suddenly stiffened in place. But it was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and continued to walk towards the platform.

Yu Jin seemed to be unaware of it, and said casually as if he was chatting with an old friend:
"I've seen your father, but I haven't seen you."

"It's normal."

Amon pointed to the wall behind him with an unchanged smile and said frankly, "After all, I wasn't born at that time, so of course you couldn't see me."

Yu Jin looked in the direction Amon pointed. The wall was mottled due to the previous "speed up of time". Many murals were destroyed and could never be restored to their previous appearance.

The only relatively complete, barely visible, colorful mural is located at the top of the wall and occupies half of the dome.

It describes a majestic and continuous mountain range, on the highest peak of which stands a huge cross that is taller than the mountain.

The cross was covered with layers of light, appearing extremely sacred.

A majestic and tall figure is vaguely visible in front of it, and the mountains are like pets crawling at its feet.

This figure was surrounded by angels with two, four, or six wings, some holding trumpets and some playing harps.

Or playing the flute, looking both pious and cheerful.

At the foot of the mountain, two angels with twelve wings on their backs, each holding a baby, walked humbly towards the top of the mountain.

The baby on the left has slightly curly black hair, while the one on the right has light blonde hair.

One of them has black eyes, and the other has golden eyes.

Elsewhere in the mountains, there are vague depictions of giants in chains and dragons with their feet bound, unable to ever land.

This depicts the scene after the Creator took back the power from the eight ancient gods, and the giants and dragons were enslaved by him. It was also at this time that the Creator gave birth to two sons.

The one with black hair is Amon, and as for the blond hair...

"Who's the other one?"

Yu Jin touched his chin and suddenly asked.

Amon had already walked onto the platform. He stopped, raised his hand to pinch his monocle, and said frivolously:

"'Angel of Fantasy', 'God's Eldest Son', Adam, my brother, a paranoid, whatever you want to call him. He went mad after our father's death due to betrayal, and has been trying to resurrect our father for many years. And, he almost succeeded."

Ember thought thoughtfully, "Aren't you going to help him?"

Amon adjusted his monocle, sighed and shook his head, saying, "Our relationship is not that good, so He has never cared about my affairs, and I will not care about His affairs."

After a brief pause, Amon asked politely:

"Do you have any other questions?"

"There is one."

Yu Jin's expression straightened up and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is your mother?"

Amon's expression froze for a moment, and after a long while he raised his head and straightened his monocle which had become crooked due to his expression, and said calmly:

"My father is a god. He does not need to rely on human reproduction to give birth. Just like Sasriel, he was created by my father using one of his own ribs." Yu Jin nodded in understanding and asked politely:
"So you don't have a mother?"

Amon's expression suddenly became distorted, and his eyes seemed to be spewing anger. But soon he burst into laughter and said jokingly:
"You seem to be expecting me to show such an expression? Do you think human ethics will be useful to me?"

"That's true."

Yu Jin nodded in agreement, and at the same time, his palm sank, and a large sword suddenly appeared in his palm. Amon raised his eyebrows and looked at the large sword in Yu Jin's hand. The blade of the large sword was made of hot molten iron with smoke, dyeing the entire blade a deep black. The originally complex patterns and symbols on the sword were mostly blurred due to the scars of battle, and there was even a huge claw mark from the demon prince.

This is the greatsword that the former knight Lorian used to kill the Demon Prince single-handedly!

"boom!"

Yu Jin took a quick step forward, placing all his weight on the Lorian Great Sword. In the blink of an eye, the smoke that had originally dyed the sword black instantly turned into a blazing flame, enveloping the entire sword with a flame that seemed like a curse!
"Wait, I just want to talk..."

Amon's face turned pale, as if he had never expected Yu Jin to start a fight as soon as he said so, and he hurriedly tried to stop him.

But before he finished speaking, he heard heavy and hurried footsteps. They were the three silver knights who had been standing on both sides from the beginning to the end! The silver knights on the left and right sides rushed towards him with their shields raised, and the silver knight behind him jumped high into the air, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at him!

"boom!"

Amon's face turned cold, and the silver knight who was about to jump and chop at him suddenly froze in mid-air, his thought of "attack" stolen by Amon. The next moment, the silver knight, who lost the next step and support, fell from mid-air, fell heavily on the stairs, and rolled all the way down the platform.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The solid armor attached to his entire body kept colliding and rubbing against the stairs, as if forming a wonderful symphony. At the same time, the silver knights on both sides of the left side also rushed over.

They witnessed the current situation of their colleagues and almost simultaneously swung their swords at Amon. However, just like before, they almost instantly forgot how to swing their swords, as Amon had deprived them of the idea of ​​attacking.

But this did not affect their next move, even though they were dead or burned to ashes. The Silver Knights still had a wealth of combat experience in their minds, and when their thoughts of attack were stolen, their bodies had already reacted further - using their shoulders to support the heavy shields, they rushed straight towards Amon in the middle!
Amon's face changed, as if he was caught off guard, and in his haste he even forgot to dodge. Because the distance between them was too close and the time was too short, he didn't even have time to steal their thoughts of colliding, and was hit by the two silver knights!

"boom!"

Amidst the violent collision and squeezing sound, the two sides of the silver knight who was holding the shield hit Amon's body respectively. Like a meat bun, Amon's body was pressed tightly between the two shields.

The sudden collision made Amon's brain seem to be in a trance for a moment, and he was unable to react immediately. When he finally reacted, the ember in front of him was already patrolling and ready to attack, and launched a heavy attack at the same time!

The blade of Lorian's greatsword was burning with scorching flames from the devil, and it drew a beautiful arc in the air from top to bottom. Even the air was burning and making a sizzling sound. Wherever the sword reached, even the high platform that had remained unchanged for thousands of years was instantly melted, including the coffin that had originally blocked the two of them and had been coveted by the embers for a long time, which was also split into two halves.

But the sharp edge of the sword continued to move forward, piercing through the coffin and hitting Amon's crotch, making his face seem extremely distorted, and his body was lifted up high by the burning blade like a tattered rag doll!

Amon was thrown high into the air, and fell heavily to the ground in a flash, losing his life. His green eyes gradually dimmed, and his figure began to disappear quickly. In the end, only a slightly dim "Time Worm" with twelve translucent segments was left.

Yu Jin did not look at the body, because he had confirmed that he had received Amon's "Transience Extraordinary Characteristics". He looked at the damaged coffin with some regret, which was much more luxurious than the sarcophagus he had woken up from.

But this regret was only fleeting, because he soon turned his gaze to the other side of the tomb - a stone door with only an outline standing hidden in the corner.

At the same time, a silver knight quickly approached the stone gate, stretched out his hands and pressed on the stone gate to try to push it.

A stone door with only an outline standing hidden in the corner.

Above the stone gate, water light suddenly floated, condensing into a scene that was so real that it seemed to be directly touchable:

Deep blue waves surged forward, and there was a thick black mist that looked like liquid. A jagged mountain peak protruded from the mist, and slime continued to flow down. Behind this mountain, the black mist was boundless, with no end in sight. Its bottom also had no limit. The deeper you looked, the deeper it felt, as if once something fell, it would always fall.

Yu Jin's mind still sketches out a similar scene - from the abyss he once experienced. Even to this day, he still has a ring on his hand that allows him to walk in the abyss.

This world also has legends about the abyss, and this door may be connected to the legendary abyss, and Amon may have come here by relying on this abyss. In other words, he may be able to use the abyss to go to the God-forsaken Land.

However, when Yu Jin saw the abyss, he had no intention of entering it to find out what was inside.

Instead, he calmly carried the Lorian Greatsword on his back, and at the same time, he held a crystalline staff in his hand that seemed to be made of rock. The bright blue light condensed on the blue gem inlaid on the top of the staff, and gradually formed a huge vortex that greedily absorbed energy.

Finally, the seemingly endless light blue energy suddenly emerged from the top of the staff, turning into a soul torrent that seemed to be able to destroy everything, and instantly submerged the stone door completely!

Under the azure light that illuminated the entire tomb as if it were daytime, the stone door had been washed away and shattered at some point, as if it had never appeared, leaving only a huge hole in the wall.

But after the stone gate was destroyed, the soul torrent did not dissipate. Instead, it suddenly changed direction as if it had split in half, and suddenly shot from the direction of the stone gate to a certain air below the stone platform.

"boom!"

When the torrent was about to sweep through the empty air, a figure wearing a monocle and a pointed soft hat was forced out of thin air, but before he could dodge, he was swallowed up by the soul torrent and completely annihilated, leaving only a transparent insect with twelve segments in its place.

Those were Amon's clones, most of them parasitized tiny creatures in the air and were invisible to the naked eye. And there were at least dozens of such clones in this tomb alone!

Unfortunately, embers don't need to be seen with the naked eye.

"boom!"

The soul torrent changed direction again, and the jet of torrent shot through the ground, creating deep and bottomless gullies on the hard stone slabs. Even large gaps appeared in the void, and the air took a long time to fill in again. Wherever the torrent went, Amon's figure appeared in a mess, but in the end, they were all annihilated under the scouring of the torrent, leaving only a series of transparent insects with links.

The originally smooth, spacious and grand mausoleum was now filled with gullies under the scouring of the rapids. The walls with murals on them were now reduced to ruins, and the ceiling, which had lost its support, became shaky. Thousands of pounds of rubble kept falling from the top and into the bottomless gullies on the ground.

"Pfft~"

Finally, the beam of the soul torrent began to weaken, shrinking and becoming thinner, as if the power was cut off. Finally, the torrent on the top of the staff completely stopped, and all the light completely dissipated, while Yu Jin still held the staff that seemed to be made of stone and looked ordinary.

But Yu Jin's gaze was still looking forward, towards the place where Amon had just stood.

There seemed to be nothing there.

But the next second, the air in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and a tiny creature that was invisible to the naked eye crawled out. This creature expanded rapidly and turned into Amon, who wore a pointed hat and a classical black robe. He knew very well that he had been discovered, so he simply stopped hiding.

Amon adjusted the monocle on his right eye and frowned:
"How did you find out?"

(End of this chapter)