Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Ms. Magician and other major arcana cards were once again affected by the distortion of order, and suddenly broke away from the state of starlight wandering and floated in the air.

What they saw was an extremely bloody altar and countless incomplete corpses.

On the altar was also placed an oil painting depicting a strange starry sky.

Ms. Hermit, whose hearing was sealed, had a distorted expression again, and she whispered with difficulty:

"It's here, it's that painting..."

She felt that the terrifying sound that affected her suddenly became louder, and the source was the oil painting!

"It really works..." "Magician" www.youxs.org, didn't know whether the object of praise was the item with the breath of Mr. Fool or the luck that she had always envied.

The little boy Will spread his hands and said:

"I didn't expect it to be so effective."

As he spoke, Ms. Hermit had forcibly condensed an ancient spear stained with mottled blood, and let it fly towards the oil painting with the breath of destruction.

But before the "Lance of Longinus" from "Fairy Tale Magic" got close to the altar, it quickly became ethereal and disintegrated into a light spot.

The eyes of the "Magician" lady lit up with bright stars.

Around the altar, a little bit of brilliance outlined a dreamy door that opened, and wanted to transfer the oil painting and the altar itself outside the barrier, to the dark and deep infinite starry sky.

However, the door drawn by the starlight did not move at all and could not be opened.

"People who are not participants in the vortex ceremony cannot affect the oil painting." Miss "Justice" cast her eyes on the iron cigarette box in Will's hand, eager to try to take it over, using it as a medium to show her physical strength, to see if she could damage the oil painting.

Ms. "Judgment" got ahead of her and took the iron cigarette box from the "Mysterious Queen" from the little boy Will, holding it in her hand, making it a part of her fist.

Then, the holder of the Major Arcana card shouted in ancient Hermetic language:

"Execution!"

Accompanying this decree, "Judgment" swung down with her right fist holding the iron cigarette box.

Bang!

The altar was slightly dented, but there was no obvious sign of damage to the oil painting.

"It has a little effect, but not too much." Ms. "Magician" made an accurate evaluation.

She took the iron cigarette box and tried to use various abilities, but they could only cause a little damage to the oil painting and could not shake the core effect. After all, they were not participants in the vortex ritual and could only use the iron cigarette box as a medium to convey the influence, and the medium itself did not have destructive power.

Looking at the oil painting that was still affecting herself and many high-ranking people, Ms. "Hermit" inevitably felt anxious.

…………

Deep in the primitive island, in front of the tomb of the "Black Emperor", in the thick white fog.

As the four rays of light merged into Roselle's body in the air, Perle's face was suddenly stretched wide, showing a very funny and terrifying appearance, and the blood-red figure and the miniature red moon that were slowly heading towards the corresponding light spot in the mist strangely retreated a step, as if they had gone in the wrong direction.

In the light spot where the "Shadow of the Goddess of Beauty" came out, the white mist that had completed its mission had originally melted away under the purification of the sacred light column, and now it was refilled. Saint Viev in the air and Angouleme and other "Purifiers" outside the villa all felt a sense of fear that the current order was about to collapse.

The light domain without shadows was instantly distorted, and some darkness infiltrated, forming a backlit side.

Mr. "Moon", who had discovered the existence of the "Shadow of the Goddess of Beauty", was about to turn into crimson moonlight and shine into the white mist, but found himself rushing into the sky. The "Time Worms" that Pales had separated had just decided to return, summarize the situation, and unite to cheat the rules, but they were all lost on the road of life.

Mr. Hanged Man, who was riding the wind, suddenly sank, almost losing the ability to fly, and fell to the ground.

Just as distortions of varying degrees appeared everywhere in the world, at the core of the vortex ritual, Perle raised his head with great difficulty and looked into the air.

At the edge of that abstract and illusory strange world, Roselle's figure in black armor and a gorgeous cloak became larger and clearer, and a crown inlaid with many dark gems on his head quickly took shape.

Most of the white mist surrounding the emperor had eroded into his body, distorting his face and causing his dark blue eyes to slowly expand.

The "Black Emperor" was resurrected in the star realm.

Roselle lowered his head slightly, looked down, and cast his eyes on the white mist in front of his mausoleum, on the torrent connecting himself and the mist, and on Perle's face deep in the mist, majestic and deep.

The next second, the "Black Emperor" raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and twisted his wrist lightly.

"Twist"!

Based on his own authority, the special connection between the "Black Emperor" path and the "Uncertain Mist", and the pollution of the "Uncertain Mist" that deeply eroded his body and soul, he relied on the invisible barrier that blocked the invasion of the outer gods and forcibly completed a "twist".

Perle, who was deep in the white mist, first lost consciousness for a short time, and then found in surprise and confusion that it was no longer the great "Uncertain Mist" that was closely connected to him through the vortex ritual, but the "Black Emperor" in the air.

Her belief target, the basis of her ritual, all "distorted" to Russell!

After Perle was confused, he quickly had a strong mood of fear and despair.

Not only is she alone, all the "uncertain fog" believers in different parts of the north and south continent find that a light white mist appears in front of her eyes, and found a magnificent vague figure standing in the white mist.

The figure was wearing a crown and a black armor, and he looked down at them quietly.

The first thing the "Black Emperor" returned from the resurrection was to temporarily "take over" all the beliefs that point to the "irregular fog"!

Of course, this also made Him more directly exposed to the eyes of the evil god outside the barrier.

Another white mist was separated from the surface of a planet and reached the place where there was a fierce god war. With the special environment and symbols here, it once again penetrated the barrier through uncertain changes, and fell on the edge of the star world through uncertain changes, and fell on the edge of the star world. On the Emperor Russell, the line of fishing finally controlled the goal.

Rosel's expression became more twisted.

He still looked down at Perlay and other "confusion" believers around the world, and said majesticly: "

"‘ “’ Can unite the gods and put it into action, which is extremely harmful and criminal! "

During the talk, the "Black Emperor" stretched out his right hand and opened it, as if to catch something.

When He announced his charges, his right hand suddenly clenched.

Papapa, the "confusion" believers in the north and south continent burst directly, bombing into a group of blood fog.

This is not the ability of the "trial" field, but the control of the gifts in the gift system, and the control of the "evil god" to the believer!

Temporarily distorted the "Black Emperor" Rosel, which was directed to the "Fog" belief, to clean up the followers of the evil god, to let them feel the anger of the gods, and to kill them all.

Solochromes may not be dangerous, but they can weave all dangers together, so it is the biggest danger!

"No!"

Although Perle in the white fog was trying to resist, it still exploded uncontrollably.

The face was split into different parts of the nose, eyes, mouth, ears, etc., and scattered into all corners of the white mist, making the latter stamped with obvious blood.

However, the vortex ceremony has not stopped.

Silently, the explosive "unhealthy fog" believers across the void in the form of blood mist, and incorporated into the vortex fog that Perle became turned into the fog, which made the "shadow of beautiful gods" and the slightly red -red moon. The speed of the line is getting faster and faster, so that the unfinished transactions continue to light up, just like other forces to maintain this ritual.

One feature of "Vortex" is that after the transaction starts, all participants will provide a certain amount of power for the maintenance of the ceremony until their own part of the transaction is completed.

Therefore, once the "Vortex" is formed, the difficulty of being destroyed will rise straight!

Russell looked at the white mist that was connected to himself and the barrier, and the painful expression on his face became more and more obvious.

He shouted in a low voice:

"Adam! Where are you?

"'The Fog of Understanding' has been re -bet, you will not overcome your own cards, everyone will finish!"

Seeing that there was no change around, Rosalton kept roaring:

"Adam! Do you really have to wait until the opportunity to devour the eternal sun"? "

After Russell yelled, a indifferent but mild voice suddenly sounded:

"I am here."

..............

In the world in special mirrors.

www.youxs.org, waiting for Lord Lord Mipolos to be completely out of trouble.

Those Guanghua intertwined somewhere in front, and quickly intertwined.

The shadow was slightly bowed, wearing a black classical robe, a soft hat on the same color, thin face, slightly curly black hair, wide forehead, and dark eyes.

It was about to inspire the "blood emperor" disability to try to get rid of the sheep's state. Lumian just glanced at it and stunned.

this……

www.youxs.org, also stayed with "stay".

The figure slowly raised his back, www.youxs.org, turned his body, and looked at Lumian.

Without any signs, Lumian's cotton fur fur fell off by itself, and it turned back to the size of the head.

Lumian was still shocked and dazed.

While taking out a piece of crystals made of crystals, wearing leisurely to the right eyebrows, showing a little smile at Lumana:

"You can call me, Amon, or I can call me ..."

The sound of this figure gradually stacked, and the smile on the face became more and more obvious:

"Lipolos."

PS: There are two more days after tomorrow, there is no rest

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