Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

The ritual requirement of the "Seer" pathway sequence 4 "Trickster" is to rely mainly on one's own strength and planning, and under the witness of many audiences, direct a grand drama to murder a demigod or Equally extraordinary beings, then, in the epilogue of the play, take the potion.

And now, all these conditions have been met.

Although he didn't capture the demigod, he sent it to the altar with his own hands.

And the altar was arranged by him himself, and even the people who held the ceremony were personally selected by him.

Even though he had never fought these demigods head-on from beginning to end, he had done more than Ember in murdering these demigods.

And the grand drama directed by Klein is naturally the summoned Mister 'Gate'——

When Mr. 'Door' returns to reality, all 'doors' in the world are opened at this moment.

If this is not a grand drama, then perhaps there is no grand drama in this world.

As for the audience, in a broad sense, all people affected by this ceremony can be counted as audiences, even if they don't know who caused the influence.

And even in a narrow sense, Klein has at least nine spectators—

Seven Gods, Embers, Mr. 'Door'.

Others such as the 'hidden sage', the 'primordial witch', Adam, Amon, the real creator, and even the gods and angels who are staring at the sky, even if they don't appear, they will definitely bet their eyes on this land.

And these existences are all Klein's audience!

Although the eyes of these existences are mainly focused on the altar, they focus on whether Mister 'Gate' can successfully return to reality, and they will not pay too much attention to Klein, a marginal figure.

But even if it is only the peripheral vision, it is also the peripheral vision of the gods, and it is definitely more than enough as a ritual requirement!

"call!"

Klein took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the embers.

This drama has just begun, and he needs to wait for the climax of the drama to end and take the potion at the end of the drama.

And all of this depends on the embers——

After all, Klein saw everything just now, and the seven righteous gods shot at the same time, but Mr. 'Gate' easily resolved it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Seven Gods can't stop Mr. 'Gate' from returning.

This is not surprising.

Mister 'Gate' was already one step away from Sequence 0 before he was exiled, and even though he who was 'polluted' outside the sky could not be promoted to the true god, he was already almost the same as the true god in terms of strength.

If the seven righteous gods were present in person, they might be able to work together to expel him.

But if it's just a painless obstruction like now, it will not be able to pose a substantial threat to Mr. 'Gate'.

There were many thoughts in Klein's mind, but suddenly a brilliant golden light took away all his sight——

It was a Sunshine Spear held in Ember's hand and thrown high towards the Gate of Flesh!

boom!
As the dazzling sun pierces the sky, there are brass-colored eyes with wings growing around them, a young man in flame armor, a veil that highlights the creepy facial features, the earth and shadows that open their eyes and close their mouths. The women disappeared at the same time, disappearing from this world without a sound.

The golden lightning pierces the darkness, forming a storm, tearing apart everything it touches with extreme violence!
The tainted divine power of the Seven Gods was instantly melted, and everything in the world seemed to be completely purified at this moment, and no shadow could survive under that dazzling light.

And under the gaze of the Seven Gods, the spear transformed by the sun finally pierced through the 'door of flesh and blood' that opened between reality and the starry sky!
The flesh and blood on the outer layer was melted in an instant, but the dazzling light was still shining, without being dimmed in the slightest.

The spears shone, and the woven lightning storm turned into a woven illusory gate, completely blocking the gate of flesh and blood.

And the spear that pierced through the gate, like a bolt, firmly imprisoned the gate, and no one could open it!

At the moment when the gate was blocked, Mr. 'Gate', who was struggling frantically, froze suddenly.

The light of the blood-colored robe was slightly dimmed, and the figure with the collapsed light sphere seemed to have finally regained a trace of his own consciousness.

The dazzling spear tightly blocked the opened 'gate of flesh and blood', and the crimson tide that was crazily squeezing into the gap of the 'gate of flesh and blood' has now been completely turned into the 'gate' by the shining golden storm. Keep out the door!
And when the door of flesh and blood was blocked, when the crimson evil tide was cut off, Mister 'Gate' let out a low growl of pain, wanting to forcibly 'peel off' the blood-colored robe from his body!
That blood-colored robe is like the skin of Mr. 'Mr. Gate', sticking tightly to the figure of Mr. 'Mr. Gate' collapsed from the light seal!
Even if it has lost contact with the main body, how can the pollution from the outer gods be so easily 'stripped off'?

In the illusory clattering sound, the crimson tide crazily rushed towards the 'gate', trying to break through the barrier and invade this world again!
While resisting Mr. Door's 'glass', the blood-colored robe raised its back hem high, spewing more crimson moonlight, trying to cooperate with the crimson evil tide and break through the gate blocked by the dazzling light.

But before that, the sight of 'them' was once again taken away by the dazzling gold.

This time, the entire sky was covered in gold, and the overwhelming golden spears hung high in the sky.Like a sword of Damocles, hanging above their heads!
Simply sealing the gate is not enough, the power of the Outer God will break through the seal again sooner or later.

To get it done once and for all, the 'Gate of Flesh' must be completely destroyed.

As long as there is no door, the jackal will never enter the house!

"Help...me..." Mr. 'Gate' opened his slightly illusory eyes to the maximum, and made his first voice after returning to reality with difficulty and pain.

The ceremony of return is also his ceremony of becoming a god.

And now, He is only one step away from becoming a true God!
As long as the 'doors' are completely closed, he can completely get rid of the control of the outer gods and become a real god!

But the premise of everything is to completely strip the bloody robe from him.Otherwise, even if he becomes a god, he will always be controlled by the outer gods.

As if hearing Mr. 'Gate''s voice, Ember turned her eyes to the struggling light and shadow again, and slowly lowered her raised palm.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Above the sky, shining spears poured down like a torrential rain instantly!

Every time it shines, the seal of the door of flesh and blood is strengthened a bit, and it also makes the door of flesh and blood more and more overwhelmed.A large amount of flesh and blood has been consumed, and even gaps have appeared through the gate, which will be completely destroyed in a short time.

This also forced the crimson tide outside the door to surge more and more crazily, washing away the brilliance that blocked the door at a faster speed than before!
But before that, a small number of spears did not attack the Gate of Flesh, but instead pierced through the Scarlet Robe like sharp knives!
The suppression of the Sunshine Spear caused the blood-colored robe to rise and fall continuously, and the whistling sound seemed to be its painful scream.Unsurprisingly, the pressure of the bloody robe on Mister 'Gate' is also weakening, and perhaps Mr. 'Gate' can really get out of trouble after a few more visits.

however.

It wasn't just the scarlet robe that was pierced, but also Mr. 'Gate' wearing the robe.

Sunshine Spear never cared about the existence of Mr. 'Gate', but completely penetrated the bloody robe together with him!
Mr. 'Gate' grunted in pain, and his eyes were unbelievable for a moment, but he soon relieved and smiled wryly.

That's right, they didn't come to save him in the first place.

The robe behind him rattled, Mr. 'Gate' could feel that he was looking for cooperation.

He is even willing to loosen his control over Mr. 'Gate', as long as he can keep this robe, because it is the foundation of his invasion of the world.

But Mr. 'Men' has been struggling painfully for thousands of years under the control of the outer gods.

He was already tired.

Even if it is death, He will drag the Outer God along with him!
Finally, as one spear after another fell.

The bright light erupted at the same time in an instant, illuminating the whole world.

The Gate of Flesh has been completely disintegrated, and the blood-colored robe has completely melted under the sunlight, and the illusory light and shadow transformed by Mr. 'Gate' have been turned into powder inch by inch under the sunlight, leaving only countless bright stars in the sunlight.

These starlights quickly condensed together, turning into one thing after another and falling to the ground.

There are a pair of eyeballs that seem to be made of pure starlight, containing layers of illusory doors, three translucent keys with strange shapes, and a quietly burning bright fire, miniature starlight doors, one by one. A crystal ball made of insects...

That is the extraordinary characteristic left by Mr. 'Gate', and it is also the last trace left by him in this world.
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"ended."

Seeing that everything was coming to an end, Klein grabbed the bottle of potion, brought it to his mouth, and poured it in.

The ice-cold potion slid down his throat, bringing some paralysis to Klein, straight to the paralysis deep in his soul.

His spirit was inexplicably high, and he seemed to have reached a high altitude all at once, looking down at the broken altar, Backlund in the distance, and the people who panicked because of the 'open door'.

At this moment, his emotions became inexplicably agitated, and he felt that every pedestrian passing by below was connected to his hands by an invisible thread, and he was following his command, whether happy or angry, sad or happy, performing various behaviors.

As Klein settled down, he felt the power of the potion spread out in his body, like a piece of silk thread caught in a net with sharp roots.

Suddenly, Klein felt that his mental body, together with his flesh and blood, had been divided into countless small parts. He couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a scream from the depths of his soul:

"No!"

His thoughts were not divided immediately, and became fragments one by one, combined with different flesh and blood, and had his own consciousness:
Here is the painful Klein, here is the arrogant Klein, here is the cruel Klein, here is the gentle Klein, here is the self-entertaining Klein, here is Zhou Mingrui, and there is Sherlock Morrie Artie, Gehrman Sparrow, and Dwayne Dantès...

His entire spiritual body seemed to be put into a blender by someone.

On his face, neck, back of his hands, and other places, light-colored granulation protruded, as if they had their own vitality, growing outwards, turning into transparent worms, and under the clothes, there were also traces of wriggling undulating.

Klein felt as if he would disintegrate into a group of transparent worms in the next second, each running to a different place!
Under the sunlight, the worms that 'grow' from his body shine with three-dimensional layered mysterious symbols one after another. They penetrate higher levels and connect with the underlying laws, intuitively expressing weirdness, madness, change, and power. , knowledge and other abstract concepts.

In the cold wind of whining, thin illusory black lines emerged around Klein one after another, and they mixed together to form strange 'tentacles'.

While the tentacles were flaring, the spiritual body, astral body, mental body, and etheric body were all turned into fragments, and Klein's various thoughts, which were integrated into different worms, were noisy, chaotic, and contradictory, floating gently, as if flying to infinite heights, where There are countless phantoms surrounding the twisted and huge building, or playing, or speaking, or roaring, or raving.

In Klein's messy countless senses, everything around him was layered up, as if it had become a spirit world, but there were living people coming and going, and stars shining.

At this time, the same memory appeared in his thought fragments one after another, a vivid memory——

It was the gaze of one after another, and they just stared at him indifferently, aloof but incomparably distinct.

Above them is half of the sky that is burning, while the other half of the sky is engulfed in flesh and blood.

And the same.

'Flame' and 'flesh' were also watching him.

Under the gaze of these gazes, Klein gradually regained his self-awareness.

I……

who am I?
Klein already answered this question in the 'Faceless Man' stage, and he quickly figured out his identity without thinking about it:
A person from Earth who was reshaped by Klein's memory fragments;

A person deeply affected by the experiences of the Nighthawks;

A person who protects himself wisely, is afraid of danger, but can give everything for persistence;
A keeper, a wretch.

The strange senses that do not originate from the spiritual body and the mental body are gradually withdrawn from the split fragments, condensing Klein's new thoughts, indifferent, calm, on the sidelines, and overlooking thoughts, able to see the world from more angles and more aspects real thoughts.

He understood that this might be divinity, so he didn't resist, so as to connect the original spirit fragments with black silk threads one by one,

Slowly reverting back to a whole.

Only then did he understand the function of the promotion ceremony.

This is a brand and also an anchor point. Compared with other ways, the "crafty mage" who has a split mental body needs an anchor point earlier!
However, this does not need to be supported by beliefs. On the contrary, beliefs are too complex, too chaotic, and too many personal emotions. It is easy to erase the human nature of the promoted person whose essence is only Sequence 5 in the split state of this ceremony, leaving only Lower divinity.

A gorgeous and profound drama, with the attention of many audiences, is enough to become an anchor!
Although there were very few spectators this time, none of these spectators was a fuel-efficient lamp.And Klein, who was stared at by them, is not an exaggeration to say that he is the focus of the world!
The whole body finally took shape, and all kinds of knowledge gushed out from the depths of the demigod's spiritual body, sweeping through Klein's mind, bringing him an indescribable impact, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

However, he, who has already begun to possess divinity and has experienced many times, passed this stage relatively easily with a posture of looking down and watching.

The transparent worms on his face, hands, neck, and under his clothes retracted into his body, and he turned back into Klein Moretti with black hair and brown eyes.