Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Inside the city of Morola.

The two exiles who were dueling suddenly dropped their swords and covered their necks with their hands.

Between their fingers, a stream of blood oozed out.

The onlookers and pedestrians on the road also had a stuck situation, or their heads were grabbed by invisible hands and pulled up hard, so that the muscles in their necks were gradually torn.

In the endless cemetery near the Church of Knowledge, all the trees suddenly ignited red flames, and the corresponding tomb soil was wriggling, as if something wanted to crawl out.

The clouds in the sky accumulated more and more, dyed with the color of fire.

At the top of the corpse mountain.

www.youxs.org, his palm was raised with great difficulty and weakness, trying to press it up.

He already understood what was going on, and did not turn his head in a hurry to look directly at "0-01", which would not only cause a considerable degree of pollution, but also break his neck and make his head out of place!

Albus slowly turned his body to face "0-01", but closed his eyes again.

At the same time, he heard rustling and clanging sounds above the wilderness.

Lumian saw the undead soldiers in iron-black full-body armor stand up one after another, with dark red or pale flames in their eye sockets flickering and flickering, and the huge cloud vortex in the sky stained with purple flames was being torn and smoothed by invisible forces.

The abnormality finally appeared.

Albus did not hesitate, and immediately let his skin reveal the iron-black color, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a metal puppet.

He kept his eyes closed and approached "0-01" step by step.

In this process, his neck was obviously stretched a lot, and the skin made of steel film was torn into countless tiny metal wires. There were very deep and creepy cut marks on the iron-black flesh and bones, and bright red blood was spilling out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, next to "0-01", he loosened his right palm that was weakly pressing on his neck, letting it reach the place where the burnt flag was with its own blood flowing.

As a "hunter", Albus also has very strong spatial imagination and positioning ability, and the flag of "0-01" is shaking violently, and the sound is transmitted to Albus' ears, so it is not difficult for him to determine where the target is.

Of course, if the body of "0-01" is really touched directly, the pollution will really happen, which is not something that can be avoided without seeing it, but Albus has no other choice now.

Just as he stretched his hand to the burnt flag, Albus heard a "pop" sound, which was the sound of the steel skin on his metal neck being completely torn off.

He immediately changed his own form, from a soldier puppet made of iron black metal to a ball of green human-shaped flame.

This made the blood in his palm evaporate quickly.

While guarding against Lumian's sudden attack, Albus sped up his movements, constantly ejecting the red blood that had evaporated most of the time.

In the wilderness, Lumian was mixing among the undead soldiers, with his palms burning and cold.

He didn't dare to look at "0-01", so he naturally didn't know what Albus was doing, but he could probably guess that the other party wanted to make a last-ditch effort.

"It's useless, the current situation is out of your control..." Lumian muttered a few words, but didn't stop him.

He was more worried that if he really "teleported" to the side of the "Salinger Blood Flag", he would step on the other party's hidden trap.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Albus may completely change his mind - since he can't achieve the predetermined goal, then kill all competitors, make his side a more advantageous camp, and then use this to re-arrange.

Therefore, Albus was probably pretending to drip the blood of the Medici family on the flag of "0-01", but actually induced Lumian to stop it, so as to seize the opportunity to kill the last competitor.

At the top of the Corpse Mountain, the human-shaped flame that Albus transformed into was stretched greatly, and the upper and lower parts seemed to be about to separate.

At the same time, the flames he emitted dimmed a lot, just like an ordinary flame was poured with a bucket of cold blood.

Pah, Albus heard the tiny sound of the droplets hitting the flag.

After thousands of years, the blood of the Medici family finally fell on the charred flag of "0-01".

However, there were no additional changes.

This was also expected by Albus. After all, the degree of resonance had not reached the limit, and the awakening of "0-01" was significantly exceeded.

Albus risked his life to leave blood on the charred flag, more to reserve chess pieces for the future and make some preparations.

The next second, Albus, who existed in the form of human-shaped flame, felt an abnormal pain in his eyebrows.

Some strange power extended from "0-01", as if to assimilate him and turn him into his own flame.

Albus turned around abruptly, opened his eyes, and looked out over the wilderness.

He wanted to kill Lumian and eliminate the last competitor before he was absorbed by "0-01"!

"That trash can was so patient that he didn't come to stop me from smearing blood on the surface of '0-01'..." Albus felt a pity, and Lumian's figure was "reflected" in his flaming eyes.

Lumian smiled at him, activated the black mark on his right shoulder, and disappeared from the spot.

Albus did not hide his disappointment and regret, and turned back to human form.

His neck was already cracked, revealing white bones and black blood vessels.

He immediately activated the crystal necklace wrapped around his wrist, letting it explode directly.

Bang, bang, bang, the crystals that exploded in succession formed a deep vortex in front of Albus. In the depths of the vortex, there was a deep, dark, almost lightless world covered with a glass-like barrier.

That special mirror world.

Under the premise that the situation was extremely urgent and he could not leave Morola directly, he fell into that special mirror world.

At this moment, his neck was about to break, and his cervical vertebrae were exposed.

He fell into that special mirror world and disappeared in the deep darkness.

The dark vortex next to "0-01" was immediately ignited by invisible and colorless flames and dissipated.

In midair, the green flame that lost Albus's support quickly extinguished, and the remaining little bit of Julie's dirty blood continued to fall and touched the charred flag.

All over Morola.

Nearly ten thousand heads dragged their white blood-stained spines flying in the sky, and their headless bodies ran wildly in the streets.

In the cemetery, skeletons crawled out from the ground one after another, densely packed and countless, with dark red or pale flames burning in their eye sockets.

Red "rain" that could ignite buildings and humans fell from the sky.

In the Church of Knowledge, Morola Archbishop Heraberg, wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads, stood in front of the open stained glass window and felt that the wall was faintly melting.

He sighed softly and raised his palm.

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In the underground mausoleum, in the strange wilderness.

Lumian "teleported" to the side of the corpse mountain.

As his legs could no longer support his body weight, he was about to sit down against the corpses and skeletons, but suddenly he was pulled by an invisible force and slowly stood up and walked towards the pile of undead soldiers.

He didn't need to use any strength, and he didn't have much strength to use.

Lumian didn't resist or struggle, as if only his consciousness belonged to him.

The burning pain and cold rotting feeling in his right palm kept him basically awake.

"Just don't tear my head off my neck, the rest is up to you..." Lumian muttered in his heart, listening to the knowledge told by the brass spell, while relying on external forces, he continued to walk towards the team gathered in the wilderness as a puppet of "0-01".

The current situation is basically the same as he expected.

If he had read less books before, his head and body would have gone their separate ways now.

Knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth!

After more than ten seconds, the sky suddenly became dim, and darkness poured into the area again.

"0-01" seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and the tremors and shaking began to ease.

The flames in this area went out one after another, and the dead and cold darkness dominated this place again.

"The Church of Knowledge has finally suppressed the abnormal movement of '0-01'. If it continues for a while, I will really become a puppet..." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the darkness eroding his body like an invisible stream.

The "Underworld Man" mark on his right palm exuded a stronger sense of decay than before, helping him resist this erosion.

Lumian "teleported" back to the position he had chosen before, and sat down weakly with his back against the corpses and skeletons that made up the mountain.

He closed his eyes and listened attentively to the knowledge coming from the earphones in this pure darkness without light.

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Trier, on the sacrificial square at the entrance to the third floor of the catacombs.

After answering Jana's question, the vague and holy female figure disappeared in front of Jana, as if it was just part of an illusion.

Janna shook her head and returned to reality, seeing Franca with a concerned look on her face.

"When I was promoted, I seemed to sense Ms. Christmanna again, and I had a few words with her." Janna carefully told her companions what she had just experienced.

Hiss, are those who have reached the high level of angels dead but not stiff... Franca asked curiously:

"What did He say?"

Janna was a little embarrassed:

"He said he wanted to reconcile with his mirror man, because he is one and the same. He said, He said his father is, is the 'Blood Emperor'..."

"Ah?" Franca was shocked and confused, "Why did He tell you this?"

Janna was even more embarrassed:

"I asked, I asked without thinking..."

"Is it really the 'Blood Emperor'? That shouldn't be your hallucination. You can't think of this answer even in a hallucination." Franca gradually whispered excitedly.

"Fuck, what do you mean I can't think of it in my hallucination? Uh, indeed, who could have thought of it?" Janna replied subconsciously.

Franka clapped her hands immediately:

"That's a good question, a good question, this information is very, very important!"

She said with bright eyes:

"Lumian suspected that the special mirror world was created by the 'Blood Emperor' www.youxs.org 'Original Witch', and the Tamara family may have played a very important role in this matter.

"Now it seems that this speculation has to be abandoned. Perhaps that special mirror world was created by the 'Blood Emperor' and the 'Original Witch' together!

"Otherwise, how could a 'Hunter' who does not have mirror magic create such a special mirror world?"