Extraordinary Puppet Master

On the endless sea, the Princess Carmen was sailing towards the other side of the ocean, surrounded by fleets of ships, getting further and further away from Wayne City.

At this moment, a dim gray light bloomed in the blue sky like thunder on the ground, and in an instant a large gray clock appeared out of thin air.

This is the pattern of the evening bell, floating so quietly just above the Princess Carmen.

Many people in the fleet below raised their heads and looked at the evening bell pattern with curious eyes. Immediately, they felt a panic in their hearts. Somehow, some evil thoughts that were usually hidden in their hearts were suddenly amplified at this moment.

The extraordinary people in the fleet quickly lowered their heads when they noticed something was wrong, forcing themselves not to look at the pattern of the evening bell.

The [King Selection] ceremony was officially launched at this moment, and a deep voice emerged out of thin air in the minds of all people with the blood of the Ponton family.

Richard in the reception room suddenly paused, with a smile on his lips.

"The ceremony has begun. I have to excuse myself for a while to summon the psychic beast."

"Please do it yourself and don't pay attention to us."

After a few polite words with Amiya and Mycroft, Richard left the reception room.

Not only him, Princess Yilin, who got excited about chatting with Elena in the palace restaurant, also temporarily took her leave and left alone to summon the psychic beast. Others who participated in the ceremony also took action.

In the lobby of an apartment on the seventh floor of the Princess Carmen, more than thirty people, men and women, gathered in a circle, surrounding a handsome young man standing in the center of a magic circle drawn with blood.

Judging from their clothing, the composition of this group of people is very complex.

Brightly dressed nobles, decent teachers and doctors, rude gang members, sharp-eyed bounty hunters

There were people from almost all walks of life, even the staff of this apartment building were standing in the crowd.

The handsome young man's clothes were nothing special and he was no different from most boat passengers.

But regardless of their apparent identity, everyone, without exception, looked at the young man in the center of the circle with serious expressions at this moment.

When the [King Selection] ceremony started, the boy's expression also changed, and then he nodded to the others one by one.

After looking around, he started chanting with a pious expression.

"Praise to the Supreme and Only True God, the 'Mobile Foundry'. Everything in the world is your dream. If you question the dream, you are betraying yourself!"

"Praise to the Supreme and Only True God, the 'Mobile Foundry'. Everything in the world is your dream. If you question the dream, you are betraying yourself!"

After he finished reciting a prayer, the others followed suit and recited the prayer enthusiastically. The atmosphere at the scene was indescribably weird.

"In order to continue the existence of the world, we need to continue to expand our dreams and purify the emptiness!"

"Clearness is our eternal mission, until the end comes!"

"Praise to the Supreme and Only True God, the 'Mobile Foundry'!"

After reciting the last sentence, the young man's expression stopped being fanatical and became impassioned.

"Fellow church members, everything we do is righteous and noble, and any behavior that obstructs and is hostile to the Holy Spirit is absolutely evil and unforgivable!"

"Since the failure of the Clearing Doctrine United Empire's war against the New Continent and the Broken Islands ten years ago, the empire's Clearing Operations have been unable to successfully launch there in a short period of time, so they have shifted their strategic focus to the Old Continent."

"In the past ten years, too many Catholics who went to the Old World to lurk have sacrificed their lives, but their sacrifices are not without value."

"With the efforts of the church members lurking in the Old World at all costs, the ninth prince of the Kingdom of Hreim, the church member Serimilin, finally successfully awakened a year ago and completely realized that this world is the only true god." Mobile Casting Factory’s dream.”

"And this [King Selection] ceremony is a huge opportunity for the empire!"

"If the Serimilin cultists can successfully seize the throne, it will only be a matter of time before the empire takes complete control of this country. At that time, the empire can use the Kingdom of Herim as a springboard to expand this dream to the Old Continent and bring the end to the world. The time point continues to be pushed back!”

"In order to achieve this goal, we are not afraid of making any sacrifices!"

Following the impassioned speech, the eyes of everyone, including the young man, gradually became as if they were looking at death.

After saying the last sentence, the handsome young man nodded heavily to the others, took out a dagger and cut his wrist directly, blood dripping continuously in the center of the circle.

As the blood dripped, the handsome young man began to chant the obscure ancient Tyran incantation, and gray light patterns appeared on the surface of the magic circle.

Carlin, who was in Apartment 1197 on the seventh floor, also heard the sound.

‘You have five minutes to decide whether to participate in the ceremony. ’

He immediately confirmed in his mind that he would participate in the ceremony, and then another piece of information appeared in his mind out of thin air.

This is a summoning circle, and the ritual must be initiated within half an hour to summon your own psychic beast.

If you haven't summoned your psychic beast before the time limit, Wan Zhong will come to talk to you personally.

Rituals involving powerful beings are no joke.

If you just choose to participate because it's fun, but you are unable to arrange a specific magic circle to summon a psychic beast within the limited time, your soul will be harvested by the Evening Bell as a ritual sacrifice.

And Carlin was already prepared. He had already drawn a magic circle in his bedroom that was exactly the same as the one in the United Empire of the Clear Sky Doctrine.

In addition to the Ponton family, Angela also knows the [King Selection] ceremony very well and knows many things that no one except the Ponton family knows.

Karin had already received a lot of information from her, including the psychic beast summoning circle.

It is very simple to set up a magic circle, but if you want to summon a psychic beast, you must cut off a part of your soul and put it away before using it when summoning.

Carlin has already prepared this, otherwise if he arranges it in a hurry, half an hour will definitely not be enough.

He stood in the center of the magic circle, cut a wound on his palm, let the blood drip, and then began to recite obscure ancient Tyrannic mantras. The whole process was exactly the same as that of the handsome young man.

Then an illusory and transparent soul flew out from the virtual kingdom of God and condensed into a white ball of light above his head.

The next moment, a powerful force descended from an unknown place and poured into the light ball, blooming with dazzling light and covering the magic circle.

Just as Karin was waiting for his psychic beast to take shape, suddenly the entire virtual kingdom trembled slightly, and the magic circle in the bedroom disappeared instantly along with the light ball.

Karin was no longer surprised by the sudden commotion in the virtual Kingdom of God, and immediately focused his attention on the interior of the Kingdom of God.

When he projected into the virtual kingdom of God, he saw the light ball sinking directly into the data banyan tree.

For a time, the light of the virtual divine kingdom bloomed, and the essence of the illusory data banyan tree began to be filled in, until it finally turned into reality.

After all the commotion subsided, a banyan tree mark appeared on the back of Karin's right hand, and his expression became strange.

‘The data banyan tree has become a psychic beast, or is it my clone? ’