Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

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It's like a grand performance, and with the exit of the characters, everything finally reaches the climax.

The protagonist and the villain engage in a final fight, bringing the final performance to the audience.

"die!"

Fireworks from the abyss replaced the dark pupils, and the demon roared.

Along with the sound of rage, the "shackles" imposed on Him began to crack, and they could no longer restrain this furious beast.

The dark scales were broken and carved into pieces, and the flesh and blood were pulled and shattered, stirring up into a blood mist that filled the sky.

The blood mist was dispersed by the storm. Klein responded calmly, but all he could see was a blazing fire. He resisted the spread of rust, but then a sharp bone spear penetrated his abdomen, and his broken body was nailed into the thick black mist.

After Klein struggled for a few seconds, he was penetrated and turned into starlight and dissipated.

The starlight clone cannot transfer damage, but it can use extraordinary abilities in the short remaining time, and it can also play a role in confusing the enemy.

Thousands of thorns protruded from the ground, like countless palms, trying to hold Klein back. Klein stretched out his hand and grabbed Antigonus out. Immediately, endless projections of Marionette history appeared in the spirit world, and the originally relatively empty place suddenly became crowded with people. The next moment, several marionettes were hung on every thorn that rushed towards Klein. The lava and flames burned, burning these historical projections into ashes.

The faint blue fireworks exploded, burning the black mist, dead branches, and thorns into broken ash in the blink of an eye. They were wrapped in high temperatures, rolled into the sky, and fell into heavy gray snow.

At this moment, it felt like I was indeed in hell.

A sharp whistling sound sounded from underground, and the abominable and twisted thorns were still staring at Klein. They were like poisonous snakes, crawling along every place where they could gain a foothold, trying to pierce Klein through every possible opportunity.

Antigonus covered himself in front of him, and the spiritual threads entangled these annoying plants, grafted them to each other, and twisted them together.

It's not that Klein doesn't want to use more historical projections, but that in the current battle, he doesn't have suitable historical projections to use, so he might as well just let himself fight separately and achieve a quick victory.

Klein has sealed off the space of the spiritual world. He can now control the entire spiritual world with great ease. Whether it is destroying or reshaping it, he is the true master of the spiritual world.

He tried to compress the space where the demon was, but the moment the pressure was conveyed, fireworks exploded in an instant. Before the cage could be closed, it was burned and evaporated by the high temperature. The traces of slight distortion and expansion proved that there had just been a failed seal.

Suddenly, Klein felt extremely tired. He was full of energy, but his body was getting weaker and weaker. He was staggering against his will and might fall down at any time. He felt that his spirituality was draining away rapidly, and even Antigonus' spiritual body thread was almost out of his grasp!

What kind of curse is this?

Klein fell down and lay on the ground, vaguely grasping the situation. The Lord of Withering has been hinting that his own curse has two sides. Judging from his current state, compared with the weakness of the physical body, could it be the strengthening of the spiritual aspect?

Although this enhancement was minimal, the "divineer"'s intuition of spirituality and spirituality was already extremely sensitive, and it was still barely sensed by Klein.

The moment he grasped the key to this curse, the devil's figure suddenly occupied Klein's sight. Klein felt that his body was out of control, but he could hear the howling winds in the air, as if there were more than one. A sharp iron sword is cutting off all obstacles.

In fact, it should be the sound of the devil's sharp claws. Klein was even convinced that it contained many curses and "death"!

Demons are a collection of negative emotions. Not only words but actions can also inspire the dark side of the heart, not to mention encountering danger in battle. Nightmare-like scenes haunt people and drag them into deep darkness.

Klein could not help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, but he suddenly raised his head, and a white mask appeared on his face. His eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and thousands of stars and the endless starry sky all appeared from his eyes!

Without any movement, the "door" opened under the influence of Klein's powerful spirit!

At the same time, another door opened on the attacker's side.

The demon took it for granted that it was a two-way door and that the attack would be returned to him, so he restrained his movements to avoid letting his attack fall into the scope of the "door".

However, the next moment, orange-red light erupted from the door, and the giant sword of dusk thrust out of the door with indomitable momentum!

No matter how hard he dodges, such a close distance can't be much cheaper. The sword edge cuts through the layers of exoskeleton and scale protection, tearing half of the neck.

Immediately afterwards, the morning storm suddenly broke out in His eyes!

Flesh, flesh and broken bones were scattered everywhere, and even a demon could feel the pain.

However, at the next moment, He stretched out his hand fiercely to grab the edge of the Great Sword of Dusk, and layers of thorns rushed forward to wrap the sharp blade with curses and seals. The light of the giant sword kept going out at dusk, but after struggling for a long time, it still lost all its light. It fell to the ground like ordinary iron and was airtightly sealed.

The wounds torn open by the demon hunter's power would not heal for a while, and Klein also used the power of the Source Castle to remove the curse from his body.

He forced his body to stand up, leaving a clone behind, and once again led Antigonus into the fog of history.

……

As long as you leave the mists of history, you will be attacked.

If it were the Lord of Mysteries, there would definitely be ways to deal with the current situation, but Klein did not have the same combat experience. Every time he took a step forward, the ground he stepped on would collapse in the next second. Countless thorns and branches were chasing his figure. In the end, there was a dense crowd of pursuers behind him.

Just like running on a collapsing continent, they are not only the embodiment of extraordinary abilities, but also part of the mythical biological form of the Outer God. They cover the sky and the sun. As long as Klein is a little slow and careless, he will Overtaken, entangled, and torn to pieces by them.

A few rounds passed, and even though Klein was not injured, he still felt a little irritated and tired.

A new round of offensive broke out in an instant without any warning.

The ground beneath his feet began to tremble, and the demon advanced with hell, mixed with raised branches. They were like long whips, lashing the ground forcefully.

Thunder exploded in the air, and all the light and shadow seemed to shrink to the extreme, stretched into slender lines, and then turned into rolling thunder.

Suddenly, several powerful auras flashed away. The aura of source material gave the Outer God the urge to turn back, but he restrained the urge.

But the real attack is not here.

Because the torrent of knowledge roared in and instantly transformed into all the indestructible prisons and chains in history and mythology, nailing Him in place.

The seal of the Western Continent was opened by Klein.

The Demon of Knowledge pursed his lips and continued to maintain the restraint on his hands with some difficulty, while the figure of the Lord of Withering disappeared from the place in an instant.

The next moment, the giant sword of dusk, which was wrapped into a rice dumpling, burst out with light again.

The opened seal of the Western Continent bribed these two outer gods at once. The same authority unlocked the seal and restraints of the Twilight Sword, and a powerful giant wearing tattered armor suddenly rushed out of the fog of history!

It was bare-handed and connected with spiritual threads. When it passed by the Dusk Giant Sword on the ground, it suddenly picked it up.

Then the momentum continued unabated, as if the true god temporarily returned from death, walked out of history in the most perfect state, and swung this sword!

……

For a moment, the dazzling light made Klein mistakenly believe that dusk had arrived. It was as if a fire sword fell from the heaven and hit the disaster. The dark evil was completely burned. The fire swallowed and spread to the sky, erupting and turning into The dazzling pillar of fire penetrated the dome of the spiritual world.

One advantage of the Outer God is that he doesn't like to talk very much. Therefore, having already known his fate and a moment's failure, He accepted his death very calmly and calmly fell into the endless abyss.

If you fail, you will die. This is the most normal law of the starry sky.

Klein did not move, but stood blankly beside the burning flames, witnessing the rising pillar of fire.

He spent almost all his spiritual energy on this last sword, so now he feels very tired and his brain is still a little blank.

Immediately afterwards, countless spiritual brilliance appeared in front of Klein's eyes. They were basically extraordinary characteristics and symbols that Klein had never seen before. He took a second look and saw those extraordinary characteristics moving forward like all rivers returning to the sea. rushed in a certain direction.

The Lord of Decay, no, he is now the King of Decline.

The path is complete and the source is complete.

He smiled at Klein.

The moment their eyes met, Klein suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed it tightly in his direction:

"exile!!"

Klein can feel it.

Huge power was immediately exerted on the outer god with his words, blocking all of his movements like an endless tide, and then pushing him out everywhere that Klein could see.

He used the power of Origin Castle, and was naturally resisted by the other party's essence. The entire spiritual world trembled violently and was on the verge of collapse.

At the same time, he also noticed that the resistance in his hands disappeared, and the other party gave up all resistance as he said, and could even be said to be impatient, allowing Klein to easily leave the mark of the Sefirah Oath on his body. , and then pushed Him into the dark starry sky.

The earth shook and the mountains shook. With the expansion of the Forbidden Power, the buildings and plants that appeared due to the power of his source material were decaying and dying. Large pieces of falling rocks were shattered and disappeared, and the clinging thorns and plant roots were It also dries up and turns to ashes, and can be broken free with a slight twist.

The sound of wind echoed and poured in, the thrust was endless, even completely [exiled].

Finally, everything ended, and Klein slowly put down his hand and exhaled a long breath.

He stood in the spiritual world, probably tired or relieved, and did not move for a long time.

……

He was pushed away from the barrier and into the starry sky. The gods surrounding the earth stepped back a distance, as if they were afraid that this guy would suddenly suffer from a serious illness because of the two source materials in his body.

The Declined King looked around at his compatriots and was happy:

"You are still here watching. If you don't leave now, what else do you want to do?"

"This planet has become like this. There is nothing left to divide. Are you waiting to see the excitement between God and the Mysteries? Have you forgotten to watch the fate of the two of them?"

Speaking of this, many gods suddenly chose to leave, and the Declined King bypassed the compatriots who still refused to leave, allowing the ghosts to merge into the main body, merge into one again, and wake up.

He stretched out his muscles and bones, took stock of his harvest, and then happily prepared to leave the solar system, as far away as possible, and then find a place to have a good sleep... What kind of life is he living on earth!

Just as He was about to leave, God came over and asked curiously and inquiringly:

"You seem to have established a pretty good relationship with Secret. Why don't you find an opportunity to make more money and ask Him to banish you?"

The Declined King looked at Him, and answered casually while walking away.

“There is a saying on earth that I like very much.”

"Don't expect God's mercy, that's probably what it means."

The Declined King hummed an unknown starry sky ditty and seemed to be in a very good mood. He always seemed to be in a good mood:

"This sentence is easy to understand when it comes to people, and it is the same when it comes to us."

"There is no need to expect the kindness or hatred of other gods towards you, and there is no need to become friends with them in order to survive, because whether it is kindness or malice, it is not as safe as 'never meeting'."

"Mystery told me never to appear in front of Him. How could I have such a beautiful dream! It turns out it's not a dream. Oh my god, it's great!!"

980

The Demon of Knowledge found a place to sit down in the spiritual world. It was not that he liked the spiritual world, but that the God outside was too annoying.

When Klein appeared in front of him, he already had a small table in his hand, with the steaming pot of Pu'er tea that could never be poured out.

Klein sat down next to him without saying anything else. After taking a sip of tea, he said softly:

"Tell me about the moon."

"You just mentioned the moon and said it was your purpose?"

The Demon of Knowledge nodded: "Absolutely."

The moon is a star, and of course it can be seen during the day.

After the "Moon Palace Fairy" left, the color of the moon seemed to have become a lot lighter.

And when Klein opened the seal of the Western Continent, he seemed to rush directly to the mother's nest there, and took the mother's nest away from this place of God and mysterious right and wrong, and even the fallen mother goddess was also led away , this is simply an unexpected surprise.

The Demon of Knowledge looked up at the faded moon, and the countless souls that made up his consciousness expressed their joy and joy to him again - they, the people of the Western Continent, didn't care much about the grudges and hatreds in the outside world, nor did they. Since there is no community of interests bound to anyone, the demon of knowledge can hand over the "moon" without any scruples, because to the people of the Western Continent, there is only one "moon".

This is a very complex concept.

The moon is a star and a satellite of the earth. It reflects the sun's light and shines at night, but it has become the carrier of countless people's spirits and thoughts.

In ancient times, the moon had another name, and that was "Taiyin". Therefore, wherever the fallen mother goddess with the uniqueness of the "red moon" goes, which planet will become the negative "red moon", but there is only one human moon.

The Demon of Knowledge's eyes stayed on the moon, and even when he answered, he did not look at Klein.

"In my judgment, leaving the earth is the best choice, because I am not sure that I will compete with God for the control of this planet."

"...Sending 'Red Moon' away is my choice and part of my plan."

Klein took a deep breath, wondering if it was because his mental state had recovered a little, and his temper was no longer as bad as the Lord of Mysteries. Faced with such concealment and use by the Demon of Knowledge, he didn't feel angry or offended. He just felt very confused:

"What are you doing this for?"

"The original plan was to use this to lure the fallen Mother Goddess away from the 'Moon'. I will leave when you block the Mother Goddess and God. I plan to take this planet with me to a new place of residence in the future, so that it can return to its bright white color. Real appearance. If you can’t find it, it’s not difficult to always bring a satellite with Tianzhou.”

The Demon of Knowledge calmly replied:

"But you and God helped me. You let 'Chang'e' attack God, and God chose to use the mother nest of the Western Continent to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Your actions gave me some hope, and I began to hope for something almost Impossible thing - maybe I don't need to take away the moon and the Western Continent. I can drive God and the Brood out with you, and then tell them... Look, this is the moon, this is what we have been pursuing for countless years. The moon of my ancient homeland.”

Klein suddenly felt his heart beating heavily.

"Our civilization was not destroyed at the end of the world, and our inheritance was not interrupted by the disasters before the era."

"Our ancestors stood on this land and looked up at the silver moon, and we do the same now."

After saying these words, He finally lowered his head and looked into Klein's eyes again.

"Do you think I betrayed you?"

"No, there is no such thing as betrayal or allegiance between us. We have no contractual relationship."

"There is no concept of friends in the stars, only temporary collaborators. Each of us is each other's enemy, we only cooperate temporarily because of interests."

Klein smiled:

"You still remember the long-cherished wishes of those who sacrificed themselves to you. You look more human than me. You are like a god born from a human."

"No, you are." The Demon of Knowledge retorted with a human appearance, "My 'humanity' is only expressed on this planet, because humans are the only group that builds my database. If I return to the stars, I will Showing multi-racial characteristics, humans are just one of countless races that believe in me.”

"And you are born of a human being. You will never forget that you are a human being. If you forget, you will die."

Klein exhaled and shook his head to interrupt the Demon of Knowledge:

“Do you think it’s possible for us to drive God out?”

"It's difficult. Although you are both incomplete, He still seems to be much stronger than you."

"What about Medici?"

"You mean the natural disaster of destruction?" The Demon of Knowledge paused, "If you can persuade him, then he will be a huge help."

"And Ourolius." Klein was quite confident, "The two of them probably won't mind."

"... If it is such a lineup, then even if you cannot defeat Him, you can still protect yourself enough, and maybe you can even make God suffer a big loss." The Demon of Knowledge considered the combat power of both sides, "Preserve the Earth and the people on the Earth. People are two different things. Almost everyone here has been baptized by the sun. Even if they drive God away, they will spontaneously believe in the sun forever and ever."

If the Demon of Knowledge was really so sure, he wouldn't have taken half of Intis away before everything was settled.

"You seem to be suggesting that I clean up the people on Earth."

Klein paused: "Do you need me to remind you? This kind of rhetoric will really irritate me."

"sorry."

The Demon of Knowledge simply apologized: "So I said this is just my unrealistic fantasy. I am very satisfied if I can take away the clean moon. I will bring the culture of 'Moon' to the ethnic groups in the Western Continent." It will continue to be passed down from generation to generation, and as for humans on earth, they will only need to worship the sun in the future."

"So you took your followers and your inheritance away early."

"Yes. Once you decide the winner, it will be too late to leave."

After a period of tacit silence, Klein asked:

"Then I'm going to declare war on God. Will you be my ally this time?"

The Demon of Knowledge responded with silence. When Klein thought that he would not speak, he asked in a subtle tone:

"I have already packed my escape luggage, and it would be shameful to put it back now."

"Now that the seal has been opened, I will return to the Western Continent to continue my business. If you are ready and I haven't left yet, you can inform me at any time."

"By the way, today is the first day of the new year. If you need it, you can come to the Western Continent to celebrate the New Year."

"There was no war over there, and the previous panic has now been dealt with. As for our traditional customs, Bethel Abraham obviously knows nothing about it. If you have time to come and enjoy the glory, maybe you can help. Family of Abraham.”

"Also, Tianzun has his own dojo in the Western Continent. He doesn't have many disciples, but his disciples are more important. According to your habits, those are also two angels."

"If you have time to be a guest, I will introduce you."

After saying that, he took a few steps back, distanced himself from Klein, cupped his hands, and walked towards the west without looking back.

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It's over, a rare peace.

Klein watched as the Demon of Knowledge left and returned, slipped to the sea and took away a large piece of land in the north of the Southern Continent before returning.

In the northern continent, magnificent hymns were playing.

The invisible Holy Spirits sang together for the arrival of the new era. They cried with joy and everyone rejoiced.

Klein only glanced at it and looked away. …

He felt that he should do something, and the next second, he appeared in the "City of Miracles", or "City of Miracles".

Thanks to the dedicated protection of Zaratul and Pales, this city was not greatly affected by the previous disastrous divine war. Except for the collapse of buildings and the cracking of the earth, the biggest losses were The resurgence of belief in the Creator may have been caused by God's intrusion into the subconscious ocean.

However, Klein has long linked the Lord of Silver City's faith to the true Creator. These beliefs will not cause any trouble in the short term. In the future, he will slowly guide them and let them believe in "The Fool" again with the help of education. .

After all, the "Fool" is the one who truly saves them.

In the City of Miracles, Pales was "stealing" clear and sweet spring water from a distant mountain into the water pipe, while Zaratul was coaxing several Silver City children who were almost as tall as him, with long gray beards. The little girl also put colored paper on it and tied it with a few bows that made people laugh or cry. His crows were mixed with Pales' crows. When Klein looked up, he felt that the city he built had unknowingly turned into a huge crow's nest.

Can't you just change your familiar?

Let's go back and ask Pales if he is interested in using "dove" as his new image now that his hair has turned white.

Klein was walking slowly in the city when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the side. He turned around and saw that it was Leonard.

Leonard stared at him dumbfounded. He was originally holding a stack of wooden boards used to make furniture, but now the boards were scattered on the floor, and he was still in a daze.

Klein looked at the wooden board and then at him, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the wooden board on the ground turned into a beautiful cabinet according to the requirements on the drawing that fell to the side. Only then did Leonard suddenly react. His face turned red from holding back, and he looked embarrassed as he wanted to speak but didn't dare.

Klein felt a little funny:

"What did Pales warn you again?"

"——Klein!"

Leonard rushed up in three or two steps, standing nervously within one meter, his eyes scanning Klein's whole body up and down:

"You, are you okay? That's great! Just now the old man told Zaratul in a sinister manner that they might be laid off again as soon as they took up their posts, which shocked me..."

Klein almost laughed. He looked back at Zaratul, who was telling stories to a few children in the Cathedral of the Fool, his beard trembling. He turned to Leonard and said, "I'm fine, but I'm here. I’ll take you away.”

"I still have a divine battle to fight, so I have to put you all in a safe place first, and then take you back when I win."

"If I lose, you can rest and recuperate in your new home and live quietly..."

God war! Leonard's words came to his lips again but he didn't say them out. He looked at Klein helplessly with some loss, remained silent for a moment, and whispered:

"Then you must take care of yourself."

Klein nodded, unable to say any more words.

Suddenly, he instinctively turned his head towards the street and saw a popsicle shop run by Yuecheng people about ten meters away. A somewhat unfamiliar silver-haired boy was stuffing smoothies into his mouth. While secretly looking at Klein.

Seeing Klein looking over, he made a "come on" gesture, then continued to lower his head and eat the smoothie.

Klein had a flash of inspiration:

"It's time to rebuild a holy scripture!"

In an instant, a thick gray mist flashed before the eyes of many angels and even Leonard. When they regained consciousness, everyone was already on top of Origin Castle.

A stream of crimson rays of light rose simultaneously on both sides of the long table. This sudden summons was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. They and they were all stunned and surprised for a moment, and even looked at each other awkwardly.

Pales held half a water pipe in his hand and a string of monocles hung around his neck. Zarathu also wore a beard with colorful stickers and pigtails. The two experienced angels came to the source for the first time. However, there is no embarrassment in their sitting postures, and they are able to handle gifts from children with their beards hanging on their beards, which fully reflects what I am not embarrassed about. The only person who is embarrassed is others. However, even though they tried to sit dignifiedly and reservedly in their seats, their eyes still glanced greedily in all directions of Origin Castle.

Then, they both saw an acquaintance sitting directly opposite them.

"Adam!"

The blond priest looked at them with clear eyes and even waved hello.

Just when the atmosphere became a little awkward and weird, there was a slight noise, and the three angels looked at another seat not far away.

——The symbol of "Wheel of Fortune" appeared on the back of the seat. A boy who looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old knelt down on the seat so that his shoulders could be higher than the long bronze table.

He sat firmly, and everyone realized that he was holding a glass bowl and a spoon in his hand, with some unfinished chocolate-flavored smoothie inside. It seemed that he was caught off guard and brought to the Source Castle.

"President of the Parliament of Life?"

"He has indeed been a friend of The Fool for a long time."

"But when did this happen? This old guy should have discovered Origin Castle a long time ago, but no one said anything. It's really abominable!"

"Klein must have been the mediator, otherwise how could he still be alive after losing to Ourolius?"

"What are you doing with so many lenses hanging around your neck? You're so stupid!"

"Oh, this is my credit. What do you know?"

The two old men looked at each other and felt that they were seeing things clearly.

The arrival of several angels did not surprise the original young people of the Tarot Society. The reason was simple: they did not know these people at all.

"Sun" Derrick only knew Zaratul, so he nodded and saluted as soon as he arrived. "Hermit" Cattleya saw too many busy angels and saints in the church. After taking a look at these strangers, she felt that they were all Unfathomable then shifted his focus; "Star" Leonard knew the two oldest-looking angels and had seen Adam, and immediately felt as if he was in danger and tried to stay as far away from Adam's location as possible, while Hugh, Foles and " "Moon" didn't recognize any of them.

But then, Xio and Foles' eyes widened.

The gray mist surged and turned into a door, from which starlight fell, and a being of extraordinary temperament slowly walked out of the door.

Zaratul lowered his head, and Pales also lowered his head. Even if in a sense they are now equal in strength and on equal footing, these two "juniors" who grew up under the power and oppression of Mr. "Gate" still find it difficult to restrain themselves. An almost instinctive reverence for Bethel Abraham.

The arrival of Bethel Abraham caused a brief silence. His eyes swept over the several angels who had chosen their positions one by one. After staying on Adam for a while, he found another one with them on the other side. They all kept their distance and faced Foles.

He ignored Foles' distorted expression and said calmly:

"You've been doing really well lately."

"The progress of playing Digest is at the forefront of the entire Abraham family. I am going to let you guide the younger generation."

"Your teacher is also proud of you and has praised you more than once to other members of the family."

Foles's squirming stopped, and she looked at Bethel in surprise, but then she felt proud because an angel praised herself in front of many high-ranking beings, friends and even Mr. Fool, and the corners of her mouth moved uncontrollably. Go up and become shy.

"Actually, I also..."

"I hope you will continue your efforts. After three days, I will accept your learning results at this stage. I believe your travel notes will be better than others."

"I, I will, Mr. Bethel..."

Foles' pride lasted less than two seconds before Bethel knocked her back to her original state. She suddenly turned pale, pursed her lips for a long time, and finally began to create a new document in her mind uneasily.

And they also found that other "newcomers" showed different emotions towards Mr. Bethel Abraham, such as "fear", "not afraid" and "ignore". The observant Xio and Foles instantly realized one thing:

These newcomers may basically be angels!

Even if those two old gentlemen seemed to be afraid of Mr. Bethel, at least they were saints!

And their appearance here together proves that they are probably all subordinates of Mr. Fool, or will be!

God!

They looked at each other, and their excitement made Foles throw the newly created document that he had not written a title out of his mind.

Alger was also keenly aware of something through the name "Bethel". His breathing became a little heavier, but this time, his various terrifying conjectures about "The Fool" finally came true.

Leonard originally glanced at Bethel a few more times, but after being called out by "Magician" by his name, he immediately didn't dare to look up like Pales.

Only "The Moon" remained calm and looked at these newcomers curiously.

Although no one spoke, everyone could feel that the atmosphere here was lively and everyone had their own thoughts, waiting for Mr. Fool to speak.

Klein couldn't help feeling secretly happy when he looked at everyone's expressions and the five angels. But if he laughed in front of so many people at a Tarot meeting, Bethel would definitely not be willing to call himself an angel.

At the top of the mottled long table, Klein, who has become a true "Fool", tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to raise, and said in a low voice:

"This was a temporary gathering."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Pales, who knew the process of the Tarot Club, was the first to stand up. Others followed closely and said hello to Mr. Fool.

Klein nodded slightly.

"The Omniscient One and I will have a battle for this planet and all the humans on it."

The Tarot Society was quiet. Some people's hearts beat faster at such a big deal as fighting for the ownership of the planet. Those who were familiar with the existence of "Old Days" remained silent. People who were not familiar with it already knew about the grudge between "The Fool" and the Creator. No one asked questions. But they all waited for Klein to continue speaking.

"Before this, I will move you out and bring you back after the winner is determined."

There was another hidden meaning that Klein didn't say out loud, but everyone understood it. The members of the Tarot Club have long known that "The Fool" is the resurrected ancient god. The reason why he fell asleep could only be battles and serious injuries, which was not surprising. Several angels looked at each other for a few times, except for Bethel and Adam, who stared intently, and finally accepted the disappointment that the organization they had just passed might be gone within a few decades.

"Don't worry, someone will protect you."

coming! I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time!

Klein suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and glanced at several angels. Adam stood up first with a wink, and Klein followed suit.

"Angel of fantasy, Adam."

"He is the king of ancient times, the eldest son of the ancient sun god. Now that he is here, he is still the 'angel of fantasy'."

Derrick raised his head, just in time to see Adam's clear golden eyes staring at him, as if he had discovered his identity. Adam smiled at him and sat back. Derrick was a little embarrassed, but he felt some kindness toward this approachable eldest son of God.

The son of the Creator became the angel of "The Fool", but the Creator himself is the enemy of Mr. "The Fool"? Alger's eyes flashed, and he felt that there seemed to be something fishy in this, but he couldn't grasp the key for the moment.

With Adam taking the lead, Will also straightened up from his chair, and the boy's voice was still a little immature:

"I'm Will."

"Hey, you may not know me, and I am indeed not famous. A group of my students formed a place called the 'School of Life', so I had to serve as the speaker there. Maybe you have heard of it. Mr. 'Fool' Saved my life, so I will be His angel.”

Everyone was shocked by the child's identity. After they recovered, Alger cautiously asked Taiyang:

"He has silver hair. Is he the... 'Mercury Angel' who is the most favored by fools?"

Derrick has never actually met Will himself, he has only met Ourolius. His eyes stayed on Will's silver hair for a few seconds, and he whispered:

"……should?"

Everyone nodded in understanding, and Zaratul looked at the proud Will with an even weirder look.

"This old guy has even entered the Holy Scriptures!"

"It's so abominable! When did it happen!"

Diagonally opposite Will is Zaratul. When it came to him, Zaratul couldn't help but feel a little afraid. On the one hand, he felt that this was an opportunity. "The Fool" was easy to talk to. If he promoted himself to a higher status, maybe Klein would agree. But it was a "secret" after all, and Zaratul was a little afraid to speak.

He stood up and introduced himself briefly:

"Zarath."

"The former leader of the Secret Order, now the gatekeeper of Mr. Fool's church."

His posture was extremely low, and he used a move to retreat in order to advance, so that Klein, who was now quite humane, was a little embarrassed. So when Zaratul looked at him expectantly, Klein added lightly:

"The people of Silver City and Moon City praise you. Your merits and kindness need no words."

"You are already my angel, and you will still be the first person in charge of the City of Miracles in the future."

"Praise to you!"

Zarathu restrained his joy and sat down.

"Pales Zoroastrian." As soon as Pales stood up, Klein took the initiative to speak, "He is the 'Angel of Time' from the ancient times. He has a long history with me and has helped me in times of crisis. Now come to my seat."

Pales realized that Klein intended to confuse Amon with himself, and immediately agreed:

"I would like to ring the bell of heaven for you."

...It’s a little embarrassing, why are you talking about this? Klein pursed his lips, and finally looked at Bethel.

Out of respect for The Fool, Bethel Abraham stood up. He was also a little curious about how Klein would introduce himself.

Klein's fingers tapped lightly on the table. After two seconds of silence, he spoke solemnly:

"He is the gate of all doors and the guide of the endless starry sky."

"Bethel Abraham, you are still Mr. Door, and you are not called an angel. This is the honorific title you have earned for yourself, and I will not take it away."

Then, he paused and spoke seemingly casually:

"If I fall into a deep sleep, you're in charge here."

The Tarot Society immediately stirred up a silent storm, but under everyone's gaze, Bethel's expression did not change at all. He nodded in agreement with a very understatement and made a vow, without showing any sign of being flattered.

So many angels... "Moon" was a little jealous after seeing it, and she had further thoughts in her mind, but she was discouraged because the high sequence was a symbol of the negative shape.

"But you'd better come back alive," Bethel said as he sat down.

Klein nodded and looked at everyone again.

"Don't worry, of course I have my own allies."

Slowly leaning back on the chair, a smile appeared on his lips:

"The God of Knowledge and Mystery, the God of Destiny, the God of War, they have a common enemy with me, and I am not alone."

"You will be protected by the God of Mysteries."

Cattleya, who was already thinking about other things, raised her head reflexively when she heard the name of the god. She looked at everyone with some surprise, and inexplicably began to look forward to showing everyone the many latest scientific research results of the Secret Church.

"After that, I will respond to prayers normally. There will be many things in the future, so the tarot will be as usual every Monday. If there are other needs, pray in advance and wait for a response."

At this point, Klein felt that there was nothing more to say, so he nodded and said:

"That's it for this party."

The members of the Tarot Club were all a little excited. After hearing about the war between the gods and seeing so many angels, everyone felt that their heads were dizzy, as if they had just experienced a hearty study, and the knowledge was overwhelming. The mind is so full that it is difficult to think.

They stood up at the same time as them and bowed solemnly to the top of the mottled long table:

"Your will is my will."

"May you be victorious, Mr. Fool!"

"Don't make the mobilization meeting look like a memorial service..." A young man's voice whispered.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. The young people were holding back their laughter, and the already not too sad atmosphere was diluted a lot. Klein couldn't help but laugh.

Klein waited until they finished speaking before lifting the hold, watching the crimson starlight disperse and quickly become quiet.

After enjoying the quiet time on Origin Castle for a while, Klein lowered his head and took out "Magic Mirror" Arrods from his arms:

"Are you afraid?"

On the surface of the ancient silver mirror, the water light swayed, and pale words were outlined:

"Not afraid."

The next second, Arrods followed the rules and asked his own question:

"Great Master, are you afraid?"

Klein's mouth moved slightly and he said:

"afraid."

"But I'm also looking forward to it."

"Because this is the path I have long decided to take."

After saying that, he stood up, took steps, took the "magic mirror", opened a door with starlight, and penetrated through.

Behind the door, blue bricks and white tiles spread out in front of Klein's eyes, fireworks bloomed in the black night sky, and red lanterns were hung in every house. The aroma of sugar paintings, roasted chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes fills the air, thousands of houses are brightly lit, and people are laughing and welcoming the new year.

Klein stared at all this for a long time, with a smile on his face.

He walked through the door and joined the crowd celebrating New Year's Eve. His steps became brisk, and his clothes naturally changed into Western Continent-style civilian clothes. On the road, an elderly woman was distributing small hand-held fireworks to the children. , seeing that he was still looking this way, so he stuffed one into his hand.

"Happy New Year." The old woman smiled and waved.

This language is very similar to the Chinese he is familiar with, or in other words, Chinese is still understandable to him after thousands of years of changes and inheritance.

"Happy New Year!" He blinked and responded with a smile, holding a firework stick and crackling it, reflecting the bright firelight in his eyes.

He walked slowly, and the firework stick couldn't burn out no matter how hard he held it. A child stared at this magical firework stick, and he stuffed it in.

A huge and beautiful firework exploded in the sky, and the children's attention was immediately attracted. When he turned around to say thank you to this friendly stranger, he found that he had long since disappeared and melted into the bustling crowd on New Year's Eve, becoming the most ordinary member of the crowd.

He is not Klein Moretti, the Lord of Mysteries, or Mr. Fool now.

The majesty of the starry sky has nothing to do with him, the fireworks on earth are more important.

He is Zhou Mingrui, and he is going to buy some New Year goods and gifts on the road and go to a friend's house to celebrate the New Year together.
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THE END-(End of this chapter)