Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

When Anderson was caught on both sides, Daniz was trying to control his presence and moved resolutely to the street.

Anyone on the field, no matter wearing black clothes or white clothes, made him feel great fear. Daniz never thought of rescuing Anderson himself.

Although this "strongest hunter in the Sea of ​​Mist" was a bit annoying, it was far from the point where Daniz would let him watch him die. Since he couldn't do anything, Daniz naturally chose to ask for help.

A god once gave Daniz an "oracle". Whenever something abnormal happened near Anderson, he should immediately pray to him.

Daniz finally moved himself to a corner. He huddled behind a road sign pole, lowered his head and recited softly in ancient Hermes:

"The fool who does not belong to this era; the mysterious master above the gray fog; the yellow and black king who controls good luck..."

No one at the center of the conflict gave Daniz any extra glances. Only the nun turned her head slightly and her closed eyes fell in Daniz's direction.

Ince Zangwill stared intently at the white-robed priest opposite, with a silver cross hanging from his chest. He seemed to be praying devoutly with his eyes lowered.

The blue eyes were full of fear, but the red eyes full of blood vessels were full of bloodthirsty anger, until the roar transcended Ince's control over his body, came from his mind, and came out through Ince's mouth. Another voice:

"Adam!!"

The eldest son of the Creator, the "Angel of Utopia," turned Sauron Einhorn Medici into the mastermind behind the evil spirit he is today.

Hearing this call, the white-robed priest opened his eyes. His light-colored pupils had turned golden and became elongated. The invisible wind and waves blew away from Adam. The nun who had been standing quietly behind him, Lower your head and clasp your hands.

Her black headscarf fluttered behind her, but her figure gradually faded and soon disappeared into the air.

The dark stone pillars rise from the ground, like towering mountain pillars. Together, they support the shadow of a majestic church, and this shadow turns into reality in the blink of an eye. The bone eye sockets embedded in every place are slightly drooping. Everyone seemed to be staring at Ince Zangwill who was trapped inside.

The rest of the people and things on the street are excluded. This is a strange space independent of the astral and spiritual worlds.

This church of bones is not gloomy. Instead, it gives people a holy feeling against the backdrop of the tall cross.

The classical quill had long since escaped from Ince's hand, competing for the time for the church to materialize, and wrote on his robe:

"Anderson Hood is a friend of Gehrman Sparrow, and has received the attention of Ourolius. Based on some unknown factors, it is logical for Ourolius to come here at this point in time!"

The light fell from the windows at the top of the church and was reflected on a few particles floating in the air. But soon, it condensed into illusory layers of pure white wings. When those wings spread out to both sides, the lower body would outline two knees. A figure bowing his head in prayer.

The long silver hair spread back as the figure raised its head, revealing a beautiful face and gentle to indifferent eyes.

Ourolius stood up slowly. His eyes fell blankly into the void, but quickly focused on the white-robed priest.

When he caught the hint of anger in Ourolius, Adam instead showed a compassionate smile.

Silver-white rivers flowed in Ourolius's eyes, and wheel-like wheel symbols poured out from his side one after another, overlapping each other until all the circles formed a long chain-like silver stream of light, joining end to end and blending together.

The Bone Church, which had just been completely erected, encountered the reversal of the "restart" of the King of Angels. It instantly lost its entity and returned to the state where the black stone pillars had just appeared.

The square in the real world became a shadow on the outside, showing a gap enough for the trapped people to escape.

Of course Ouroleus caused such a change in order to fly away to the outside, and Ince Zangwill couldn't wait to seize this opportunity to communicate with the spirit world again. The colors around him blurred into large blocks of color. You can successfully activate the "spiritual world shuttle" right away.

However, changes occurred again. A cross hundreds of meters high fell from a high place, fell straight down, and was inserted in the center of the Bone Church.

It does not seem to appear suddenly, but gradually becomes real, materialized by the unique power of the "visionary", and pulled out of the imagination!

There is a vague figure carrying it on the cross.

However, even though it was blurry, the figure was still majestic and majestic, making people subconsciously want to bow their heads in respect.

Ourolius's eyes widened slightly, and he was in a brief trance. The blurry figure carrying the cross also made the evil spirit in Ince Zangwill stunned for a moment, and then burst out another more sad sound. roar:

"How dare you!? How do you deserve-"

Brilliant light like the sun burst out, covering up all the figures and sounds in the church. Under the protection of the purest power, the church of bones took shape again, sealing Urolius and Ince Zangwill inside. Inside.

People were coming and going in the square, and a coffin pulled by horses passed slowly on the side street, looking peaceful.

Anderson was left kneeling on one knee, his body still stiff. Behind the lamppost on the street corner, Danitz was wrapped in a shadow cloak, praying in a fearful whisper in ancient Hermetic.

A hundred meters away, the "winner" walked into the telegraph office, and the "Puppet Master" played the messenger harmonica.

A letter with the address and the name "Ince Zangwill" was sent. Also sent was a telegram reporting Ince's whereabouts, which went directly to the Church of the Night's strongholds in West Balam and East Balam.

The arrow is already on the string, but the boundary between prey and hunter is blurred.

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Ince Zangwill is able to survive until now after betraying the Church of Night. He firmly believes that this is the result of wisdom.

His calm and clear mind, his proficiency in assessing the situation, and the damn quill "0-08" have the strange power to arrange everything secretly.

He didn't think he could fight against the King of Angels like Adam, so Ince decisively handed over control of his body to the evil spirit of the "Red Angel".

The "Gatekeeper" uses his body as a prison and can form a container that can hold the spirit.

Medici had no time to feel this rare freedom. The moment the light faded, Ince's body was already wrapped in flying flames, like a blazing battle flag, fluttering and rising in the church.

The huge cross and the sun-like brilliance did not disappear, but turned into a shadow outside the church, constantly closing the connection between this place and the outside world.

The classical quill moved like a mouse and had already quickly slipped into Ince's robe, but when it shrank inside the robe, it still did not stop writing:

"All of this turned out to be the plan of the 'Utopian Angel'. Who would have thought that Ince Zangwill is the real prey. He looks so ridiculous at this moment!

"Ince Zangwill failed so much, will his path stop here? However, Sauron Einhorn Medici is still there, his old friend who once shed blood with him on the battlefield, At this moment, he is also trapped in the Bone Church.

"This is a moment that requires no words. They already have a common enemy!"

Adam's eyes turned slightly, and the invisible "spiritual breath" fell on Ince and Ourolyus at the same time.

However, the circular light wheel unfolded again, and the pain was expelled from Ince before it developed to the point of overwhelming his spirit.

"Orochi! One minute!" Medici, who controlled Ince's body, shouted loudly. At this critical moment, the evil spirits of Sauron and Einhorn also kept silent in a tacit agreement, making them the most familiar with Ourolius. Medici takes the lead.

Ourolius did not respond, but vaguely curled up the corners of his mouth, or maybe it was just the illusion given by his hair falling with shadows when he lowered his head.

He spread his hands towards the constantly rotating wheel symbols around him, letting them emit more intense light. The huge Möbius strip spread out from the feet of Ourolius, covering both sides of where he and Ince were standing. The position simultaneously turned the bodies of Ouroleus and Ince into silver shadows.

A short loop of time.

Adam raised his hand and gently placed it on the cross on His chest: "The time has not yet come."

The invisible wave surged against the mercury-textured Möbius strip, causing it to tremble violently.

As a loud bell sounded from between the crosses outside the church, the silver ring suddenly shattered, erupting with a light that was not dazzling but extremely powerful, and illuminated the entire church with a silver glow.

Adam's clear eyes reflected all this without any emotion.

The Möbius strip only lasted five seconds in total.

But this was enough. In the short internal time loop, Medici in the evil spirit state had already grabbed the minute he wanted.

The two silver phantoms returned to their original state at the same time, but Ince raised his right hand high, and dense white fire crows circled around him. They dragged their blue-purple tail feathers, and their eye sockets lit up with blood-red flames, like Like a tornado, it spreads its wings around Ince in the middle.

As Ince's right fist suddenly clenched, all the fire crows screamed shrilly at the same time. When Ince's right fist struck down, a figure with flying red hair seemed to flash across his face. without.

The fire crows scattered throughout the church. The moment they hit any entity, the flames compressed to the extreme roared like bombs. More fire crows rushed towards the white-robed priest standing in front of the cross, and used them in an instant. Their burning wings drowned His figure.

The sound of the explosion was also sealed in this church, and only the light of the fire that exploded one after another floated, shaking the stained glass windows that let in the sunlight.

The classical quill pen took advantage of this buffer period to travel again:

"Ince Zangwill can do nothing but tremble, but his enemy cannot be held back. If Sauron Einhorn Medici drains his spirituality, he will be victorious. The balance will definitely tip again, and we must find a way to escape as soon as possible - just when the situation is deadlocked, fate has already chosen the person it favors!"

The silver river was filled with waves, and the subtle waves passed through Ouroleus's eyes, and he noticed them.

Ourolius flipped his palm, and a bit of silver light suddenly appeared in front of Ince. It moved upwards and then disappeared. The silver light passed through, and the wound left on Ince's forehead began to ooze blood quickly, as if it was in Ince's body. There was a trace of red between his eyebrows.

Hint, and "lucky".

Medici did not hesitate, he chose to believe in his only friend now.

The red flame enveloped Ince's whole body, and then turned into a blazing white color.

A meteor-like figure flew towards the stained glass window. The moment before it touched, blue flames escaped from Ince's body, and the glass window made a loud cracking sound.

I don't know when, it was exploded by the fire crow's attack with a tiny crack. In such an impact, the crack suddenly expanded.

As the glass shattered, a breach appeared in the seal of the Ossuary.

Like a flaming javelin being thrown, Ince Zangwill flew out of the window.