Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night.

Chapter 515 Mr. "Wrong"

"Amon?!" Klein on top of "Origin Castle" locked his eyes on Amon who appeared in Backlund.

"Pallez! Leonard!" Klein suddenly raised his head and looked at the crimson star belonging to Leonard.

"Time has been deceived, and the characteristics were taken away a few minutes ago..." Klein's face was solemn, and he used the power of gray mist to penetrate into Leonard's crimson star.

Leonard's life is not in danger, and Pales is still alive, but has lost his sequence one characteristics...

Klein instantly grasped what happened before.

Similarly, Leonard's prayer also appeared in Klein's ears.

"...Mr. World, we were ambushed by Amon. He stole a copy of the old man's Sequence One attribute. Now he is probably preparing for the ceremony to become a god..."

No, He is almost complete... Klein has grasped the corresponding cause and effect and destiny. As early as the time when he and Pales hunted Amon's clone, Amon had already noticed the existence of Pales.

Then it might be Amon himself, or it might be Adam who glanced at him. In short, Amon had already locked onto Leonard.

"I can still hold on for a while..." William Augustus could only hold on to his last sobriety, eager to get a chance to make a comeback.

For the "Black Emperor", as long as the "Judge" does not become a god, it is acceptable.

"You should stay here!" The twisted power of the "Black Emperor" fell on the "Lord of the Storm", distorting it at the speed of light and blocking him.

The psychological hint on his body had made him gradually give up his resistance.

While William Augustus was holding the ceremony, Amon also approached Pales and easily obtained a sequence-one attribute.

But He did not rush to take on this characteristic, probably to confuse William Augustus.

"I'm still a Sequence Two..." Klein looked at Amon on Backlund again.

"Storm Lord" exploded directly.

By this time, William Augustus's ordering had completely stalled.

You must know that at that time, all the true gods were busy fighting and watching, and no one paid attention to this side.

"Sequence zero, 'error'..." Klein suddenly felt that he was really unlucky.

And the next moment, the opportunity seemed to come!
"Augustus! Amon!" The terrifying roar seemed to echo throughout the world. The "Lord of the Storm" in the star realm even rushed from the star realm to the real world at the speed of light!
The dust has settled on another battlefield. The True God's eyes fell here, and he instantly understood everything that happened here.

With the two strongest angel kings Adam and Amon joining forces, there is really no resistance.

Before he became a god, he was only Sequence One, without fusion and uniqueness, and he did not even fuse the other two "Hands of Order".

One of the purposes of Amon's visit to the previous battlefield may have been to confuse William Augustus and Pales Zoroaster.

Of course, for him, it may not be an accident that Amon became a "mistake", so he was able to stop the "Lord of the Storm" who was in a state of rage and turned at the speed of light...

But his cooperation with Medici is also an extremely important part. As the master of the Solomon Empire, the "Black Emperor" cannot know anything about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm already 'wrong' now."

Amon raised his head and glanced at the furious "Lord of the Storm", and also at the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" who was entangled with the "God of Steam and Machinery" further away. He nodded slightly, revealing a pure smile. The opportunity that William Augustus was waiting for would never come. He could no longer control his hand and brought the monocle to his right eye.

The next second, William Augustus raised his head, and the monocle made of crystal in his right eye suddenly burst out with light, lighting up the whole world!

At this moment, countless errors occurred everywhere in the world, and many normal behaviors were stuck, but all the clocks skipped several seconds, as if they had been stolen.

The first Mr. "Error" since recorded history appears!

The authority and power of the true gods all made mistakes for a moment, causing chaos and disorder, causing all the true gods to suddenly stop and stop attacking each other.

The "error" has been born, and the war between gods is meaningless.

"Thank you for your hospitality." The light that illuminated the world gradually faded, and William Augustus had disappeared. There was only Mr. Wrong wearing a pointed hat and a classical magic robe.

Surrounded by Mr. "Wrong", there are brass books, scepters of order, golden gloves and other things suspended.

"Judge" and "Error" are not adjacent paths. Amon did not dare to integrate these characteristics and could only exclude them.

"Okay, which one of you wants these things?" Mr. "Wrong" Amon pointed to the brass books and other items floating in front of him.

The "Black Emperor" is obviously interested in taking these things into his pocket.

But before he even took action, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the place abandoned by God.

Not only him, but also the other true gods were distracted by another matter.

The smile at the corner of Amon's mouth suddenly faded a lot. He looked in the direction of "The Land Abandoned by God" and said nothing more, as if he was waiting for something.

……

The place abandoned by God, "Fantasy Township".

After Truman left the main battlefield of the World War, he returned to his own kingdom of God.

At a certain moment, he suddenly tilted his head and felt a strange change in the rules of the world.

"'Mistake' was born." Even if Truman did not take the initiative to explore the secret between Augustus and Amon, since he saw Amon on the Trunsoest ship hundreds of years ago, plus the previous few After Yue Adam borrowed the brass book from him, he already understood the fishiness in it.

"So what about you? Bethel?" Truman was not surprised that Amon became a god, so he stopped paying attention and looked at his first student.

In the center of "Fantasy Township", the first dream statue created by Truman himself is still as sacred and majestic as it was thousands of years ago.

Sitting on the pedestal of the statue is a man clothed in starlight. He has been sitting here for hundreds of years.

"Teacher." Bethel's starry eyes looked at Backlund in the distance, and when he saw Truman approaching, he nodded slightly.

"Alas..." Truman suddenly sighed and sat next to Bethel.

"'Fantasy Township' can't trap you. You're creating a prison of your own." Truman said, looking at the student who had been with him for the longest time.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you, teacher." Bethel admitted generously.

(End of this chapter)