From Prisoner to Si Chen

Ever since "director" Clark Ashton Smith was assassinated by the three art directors a few decades ago, the "Black and White Door" in February has changed hands.

It is still occupied by the superiors of the art camp, who take turns sending their apostles to guard it, and no mysterious person is allowed to ascend through this door.

Guillen is an exception.

Over the years, he was the only one to pass through this door.

But this is also a special example that cannot be replicated. After all, not everyone has "invincible" strength and has irreconcilable hatred with the Federation.

Now that Jilan has strong strength, he has the idea of ​​​​taking back the February Ascension Gate for the "director".

Although he does not use this door himself, the door has extraordinary significance and value...

First of all, it is a symbol of "director". Along the way, Gillan's back-ups arranged by Mr. Clark were very helpful to him, and he should also express his feelings.

Helping the "director" regain the "Gate of Black and White" is just the beginning, announcing the beginning of the counterattack...

Secondly, this can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to the February apostles and making his position clear with actions.

Finally, there is another point, that is, the federal superiors repeatedly carried out assassinations and conspiracies, which successively caused "Snow Lady" Shadia to be injured, and "Mourning Virgin" Torina's law disorder, and she was forced to take the blame.

Jilan must repay the injustice done to her mother-in-law and wife.

‘Without further ado, let’s start tonight. ’

Ji Lan glanced at the bright sky outside the window and thought to herself.

Before taking action, he went to the Sifang Palace and informed Head of State Caesar.

Caesar was surprised to learn that he planned to attack the Apostle of the Arts guarding the February Gate. But Caesar did not dissuade him, but told Gillan to be careful.

"Right now, the Buao War has reached the final stage of a war of attrition. The superiors on both sides are facing each other, and neither dares to act rashly."

Caesar sat on the rattan lounge chair in the open-air courtyard and said to Gillan in a deep voice.

"Although your move is risky, it is still a strange move, which is enough to attract and attract the other party's attention... Of course it is best to succeed, but if something cannot be done, protecting yourself is the first priority."

"I know." Jilan nodded.

"I believe in your strength, Gilan."

Caesar smiled.

"But you have just hunted the 'Windmill Cat', 'Cup Holder Doctor' and 'Triangle Sir', so the other party must be wary. Moreover, your body can be 'downgraded' back to the earth, avoiding the other party's sight..."

"Compared to the other apostles, you are the most uncertain and threatening enemy in the eyes of the federal superiors. Therefore, they are very likely to take corresponding measures against you."

"Yeah." Gillan said. "Lord Caesar, I will make preparations before I act."

"I feel relieved now."

Caesar said.

"You did a great job in dealing with the Three Old God Secret Sects... To be honest, I didn't expect you to eradicate them all so neatly."

"With my current strength, it will be easy to chase them down."

Gilan shook his head and said softly.

Caesar was startled, then couldn't help but smile.

Although this statement seems a bit arrogant, it is true.

"Now that there is no interference from these believers of the old gods, the Battle of Buao depends entirely on the competition of national strength between the two sides, but I am afraid that the winner will not be determined for a while."

Caesar said again.

"So during this period, the more you do, the more beneficial it may be to the empire."

"I understand." Gillan said.

Now the two countries are at war, like two tired giants engaged in a final wrestling match, just waiting for which side can no longer hold up and collapse.

And Gilan is like a dagger hidden in his sleeve, able to inflict heavy damage on the opponent at any time.

The Federation is obviously aware of his existence, so it has to allocate energy to guard against it...

All in all, Gilan's existence is a heavy weight, enough to affect the balance of the war scale.

Gilan said goodbye to Caesar, and after returning from the Sifang Palace, he immediately "upgraded" to go to Shenxiang.

He found three parties to try to ensure safety.

One is the "Invincible" Texel who belongs to March Sichen's "Gladiator" camp.

The first king of the Stuttgart Empire was a good friend of Gillan, so he agreed to help at his request.

It's not about letting them participate in the battle, but rather plundering the formation.

Gilan still chose to attack and kill alone, but once the federation provided timely support, Texel would intervene.

The second one is "Bishu" Sasha, who belongs to May Sichen's "Twin Kite" camp.

Naturally, Sasha would not refuse Gilan's request.

The third one is the February apostles.

Through the medium of tokens, Gillan found the home of "chief photographer" Clos Melanie, a white building called the "White Wedding Palace."

As far as he knew, the holiday that Ms. Cross represented was Valentine's Day on February 14th.

Before the "director" fell, the weddings of the superiors were held here, and Cross personally took photos of the newlyweds.

Through Cross, Gillan also met the "director" Mr. David Norman.

This is a slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a black dress and always holding a crooked cane.

Although the two met for the first time, David showed great respect for Gillan... This respect was not only the reason why the "director" left the instructions, but also Gillan's own strength.

The amazing record of the "Red Sage" repeatedly shows that he is an extraordinary strong man. Facing a strong man, David naturally respects him.

But Gillan did not see the other two February Apostles, "Assistant Scriptwriter" Ms. Hera and "Special Actor" Mr. A.

According to David, the two of them are still in the real film... Even if Gillan has learned the truth now and the real film has lost its meaning of existence, the two can no longer come back.

This is their mission.

But Clos added that if necessary, he also has a way to let Hera and A take action to help fight.

Although Gillan was surprised, he did not ask much, but just expressed his gratitude.

"You are welcome, Mr. Gillan."

In the white building, three people sat on the sofa.

David held a cane in his arm and smiled.

"We are grateful that you are willing to take back the 'Black and White Gate' for Mr. Clark... After all, in a sense, it is also our home."

"After Mr. Clark died, we were displaced and hid our heads and tails, avoiding the pursuit of the art camp... Now, we can counterattack with you, which can be regarded as making up for Mr. Clark's regret."

"You don't need to take risks."

Gilan said again.

"This operation will be completed by me alone, you just need to be on guard in secret... If there are apostles coming to support, help me intercept and delay time."

Hearing this, Clos and David looked at each other.

They all heard unparalleled confidence in Gilan's tone, which also dispelled their worries.

"In that case, then listen to Mr. Gilan."

David nodded.

"If necessary, we can take action at any time."

"Okay." Gilan smiled.

"Mr. Gilan, when will we act?"

Ms. Clos, with a blonde ponytail, looked up and asked.

Gillan said simply:

"Tonight."

…

…

God's Hometown·Toyalan.

On a wilderness covered with black crystals, at the far end, stood a black stone archway.

It emits white light all the time.

From a distance, it looks like a halo like a lunar eclipse.

Under the door, a man and a woman were dancing hand in hand. Even though the environment was quiet and there was no music accompaniment, the two people's steps were in rhythm and their dance was perfect.

The lady wore a black lace dress, a pleated silk scarf on her head, and a veil covering her face. The man wore a white suit and a top hat.

These two people were the June Apostles "Black Swan" Siegel Möller and "White Hat" Pantsi Malins.

The two people in black and white clothes danced a waltz under the night sky, which was very appropriate.

"'Red Sage' has become a major concern for us. His strength has improved too fast..."

Mrs. Siegel took Pantesi's hand, turned around in place, and spoke calmly.

"He just became an apostle, and he killed three apostles in a row, 'Windmill Cat', 'Cup Doctor' and 'Triangle Lord'. Such a record is not achieved even by the most combative 'Saber Captain' under the 'General', or the 'Hooded King' on the 'Crippled King' side."

"That's why 'Madam' sent you and me to guard the 'Black and White Gate' at the same time, isn't it?"

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A magnetic voice came from under Pantesi's hat.

"And it's not just us... Some friends are watching in secret, just to catch that guy."

"This person is self-reliant and extremely arrogant, but he still became a force to be reckoned with after all."

Mrs. Siegel showed a solemn look.

"It's a pity that we didn't kill him before he showed his strength, and now he has caused so much trouble."

"Who could have expected that such an insignificant guy could reach such a height in just two or three years?"

Pantsi shook her head.

"But there's no need to worry. Although the 'Virgin Mary' state has been lifted, overall, we still have the upper hand... It's difficult for the Empire to turn the tables."

"Don't take it lightly, Pantesi."

Mrs. Siegel hugged the man's waist, raised her head to reveal her white and slender neck, and said calmly.

"This war that has lasted for hundreds of years is about to come to an end. Whether we can control the future direction of the world depends on which side will collapse first."

"It's a pity that the 'Madam' and the others failed in a rare way. I didn't expect that 'Hongliu', the Sichen with the weakest foundation, could resist the joint assassination... The other party seemed to have expected it. Not only did the 'Crippled King' take action personally, but even 'Ms. Xue' ambushed him despite being injured."

"It must be the experience of 'Ms. Xue' that made the other party more vigilant."

Pantsi took a step forward and supported the lady's waist with his knees. The two of them talked to each other.

"After all, if this kind of thing happens for the first time, it will be difficult to succeed in the future, but..."

As they were talking, they suddenly fell into silence.

Pantsi silently pulled the lady up, stood side by side, and looked in a certain direction at the same time.

They all had expressionless faces and cold eyes.

In the distance of the wilderness covered with black crystals, a figure was slowly walking towards them.

The man was wearing a black dress, a short hat, and holding a white cane.

His steps were steady and his manners were elegant.

Under the brim of his hat, there was a pair of plain purple eyes, quietly watching Siegel and Pantsi.

"'Red Sage' Gillan Iros?"

Mrs. Siegel spoke solemnly.

And the man beside him suddenly chuckled and said:

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect... Your Excellency would dare to show up in Shenxiang now. Are you really not afraid of being besieged?"

Gillan ignored Pantesi's questions and approached on his own.

He looked at the two of them and said:

"The Black Dancer and the White Dancer are in perfect harmony with the 'Gate of Black and White'...'Mrs. Ya' asked you two apostles to guard the Gate of Ascension at the same time. Are you wary of me?"

"..."

Siegel and Pantesi didn't answer.

Apparently, Gillan got it right.

"Heh." He chuckled and lightly punched his cane on the ground. "You two can't stop me. Tonight, I will decide on this door to ascension!"

Pantesi raised his hand, pinched the brim of his hat with his index finger and thumb, and was about to say something.

His expression suddenly changed.

Even Mrs. Siegel beside her could not help but shrink her pupils.

boom--

The "Red Sage" not far away suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, and the mysterious magnetic field radiated directly distorted the surrounding vision, forming a spherical blurred area.

Under this overwhelming momentum, the two apostles Siegel and Pantesi retreated instinctively, as if an invisible strong wind was sweeping past them.

Although they are both ninth-level apostles, the strength shown by the "Red Sage" is far more than that.

"How strong is he..."

Mrs. Siegel squinted her eyes and murmured.

Pantesi curled his lips and said in a deep voice:

"No matter how strong he is, he is only an apostle. The two of us working together are enough to hold him back... Support will come soon, and he will surely perish here."

"Yes." Mrs. Siegel responded simply.

They know very well that on the surface it seems that the two of them are staying at the "Gate of Black and White", but in fact, there are several apostles from their own camp who are looking at this place.

The moment the "Red Sage" appears, his companions already know the situation and will rush to the scene as soon as possible.

All the two of them need to do is just hold the "Red Sage" back.

If the other party really dares to come to the door alone, then that's exactly what he wants!

"Two of you, let's play a game of superiority and life and death."

Ji Lan nodded and said calmly.

He slowly raised the "Philosopher's Staff", and the red crystal at the handle suddenly burst into bright light.

Buzz! !

In an instant, scarlet light enveloped the surrounding area.

At the same time, both Mrs. Siegel and Pantesi heard a clap of thunder overhead.

Boom!

They looked up in unison and saw a spiral lightning cloud appearing out of thin air.

At some point, gray fog filled the surrounding area, forming a ring-shaped wall of fog, isolating the inside and outside.

As apostles, their extremely high gnosis sent warnings - they were forcibly dragged into some kind of space and could not leave the gray mist!

"Is this the power that hunted down the 'Cup Holder Doctors' and the others? Forcibly trapping the target?"

Siegel said solemnly.

Pantesi's eyes turned cold, his body flashed, and he appeared beside the fog wall.

He raised his hand and hit the wall of mist with a palm.

Boom! !

Amidst the deafening roar, the fog wall rippled, but it didn't move at all.

"Can't you really get out?!"

Pantesi's eyes flashed with gloom.

At this time, a colorful circle of light appeared behind Jilan's head, floating in the air like a god.

He held the staff in his right hand and held it open with his left hand, looking down at the two people below him coldly.

"No need to waste your efforts. You can't leave here until the end of the game. The rules of the game are very simple, kill me, or be killed by me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Lan pressed down his empty hand.

An invisible "Gangfeng" blasted out in the form of a columnar spiral!

Pantesi's pupils shrank sharply.

He felt unprecedented pressure, and the oppressive feeling of death hit him head on!

"Must stay away!"