Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

After receiving the two items, Bernadette had completely recalled what she and Adam, the former "Imaginary Angel" and the current "True Creator", were cooperating on.

Now, it was the last step of the deal. The gray slate in her hand was the second "blasphemous slate" made from the corpse of the "Ancient Sun God", the predecessor of the "True Creator", which recorded the names of each sequence of the twenty-two paths of God, the formula of the potion, and the related rituals!

Bernadette originally didn't want to push the deal to this step, hoping to solve the pollution problem of her father Roselle before that and end the vortex ritual, but in the end she had to face the current situation.

Many of her efforts failed, and many of her back-up plans either didn't work in time or lost their effect because she was confined in the mausoleum by her father and couldn't leave. She could only hope that the ending that was claimed would come.

Bernadette raised her hands and pushed the "Wishing Magic Lamp" and the second "blasphemous slate" into the air.

The moment he saw these two items, Emperor Roselle had completely understood all the arrangements and ultimate purpose of Adam, the "True Creator".

He stretched out his hand, twisted the distance between the "Wishing Magic Lamp" and himself, and let it fall directly into his palm.

The "blasphemous slate" first disappeared, and then appeared in the hands of Amon, who was wearing a black pointed soft hat.

Holding the "Wishing Magic Lamp", Roselle smiled calmly at Amon:

"I am now the real "Black Emperor", and I am deeply polluted by the "Uncertain Mist". It is indeed possible to do something with this "Wishing Magic Lamp" and the djinn inside it as a medium."

"It's not possible, it's inevitable." Amon pushed the monocle on his right eye and corrected with a smile.

Roselle said nothing more, holding the "Wishing Magic Lamp", half-closed his eyes, and extended his consciousness to this golden object.

This was accompanied by some white mist that had begun to erode his consciousness.

Vaguely, Roselle seemed to see another barrier standing between heaven and earth.

The barrier was wrapped in a thin gray-white mist, and its specific appearance could not be seen.

Soon, Roselle sensed a gap in the gray-white mist, on the invisible barrier, but could not lock it.

At this moment, Amon pressed his right hand to the crystal monocle clamped in his eye socket.

The monocle suddenly lit up with a light that seemed to illuminate the whole world.

Roselle's consciousness, which was initially combined with the pollution of the "uncertain mist", instantly floated into the corresponding gap.

A haze appeared in front of his "eyes".

There seemed to be thirty-three layers of sky hidden deep in the lingering smoke, and many buildings were looming in each layer of sky.

Roselle's consciousness quickly climbed to the highest layer of sky, and came to a majestic palace.

He "saw" an extremely huge emperor figure, "saw" the other party's face covered with jade strings, and there seemed to be nothing under the jade strings, a void.

Roselle inexplicably felt that this huge emperor figure was very similar to himself, born from the same source, and embracing himself, and a close connection was quickly established between the two.

This connection quickly eroded Roselle's consciousness, but was blocked by the pollution of the "uncertain fog", they both blended and confronted.

Roselle instantly sobered up a little.

He had a flash of inspiration, and with the help of that close connection, he lowered his posture and said in his real mother tongue:

"Brother, please lend me a hand!"

The emperor with jade strings on his face and a high crown on his head stood up suddenly.

Several similar emperor figures appeared behind him, these figures had different appearances, but they were all covered with jade strings, with missing faces, and a void.

At the same time, the thirty-three layers of the sky in the depths of the mist all lit up, and magnificent buildings appeared one after another, and sacred figures stood out one after another.

Roselle's vision was immediately filled with cyan light.

His consciousness returned to the body of the "Black Emperor" and saw cyan light bursting out from his body, dispersing and melting the white mist that had deeply eroded him. However, as time went on, the cyan light and the white mist began to merge into one in some places.

During this process, the "Uncertain Mist" did not retract its white mist. On the one hand, it was blocked by the barrier, and the "True Creator" and Amon were also exerting influence. On the other hand, the "Uncertain Mist" followed its own chaotic madness, followed its instinctive desires and cravings, and wanted to really merge with the cyan light.

Roselle felt more and more like the other side of the "Uncertain Mist". The connection between the two parties established with the help of the white mist quickly became extremely close to an extremely strong degree.

At this point, even if the "Uncertain Mist" wants to recycle the white mist, it cannot be done instantly. It will take a certain amount of time unless Roselle agrees.

The white mist of the "Vortex Ritual" flew up involuntarily and flew towards Roselle's body, which shocked Perle, who could only survive with the help of the mist. The "Shadow of the Goddess of Beauty" and the miniature red moon in the mist stopped moving forward and stood there.

Roselle once again looked at Amon who was holding the "blasphemous slate" and said with emotion:

"It is worthy of being a 'dreamer'..."

He dared to think about it and arrange it!

Amon's answer before made Roselle sure that his first and boldest guess was correct:

The real purpose of the "real creator" using the vortex ritual is to deal with the "uncertain fog", a great existence that peeks at the current world!

Normally, even if the "real creator" and the six gods in the star realm give up their grudges and cooperate with each other, they can't do this. At most, they can force the "uncertain fog" back. But now, the one who uses the vortex ritual and the "uncertain fog"'s desire for the "black emperor" true god has established a strong and close connection with the "uncertain fog", making himself more and more similar to the "uncertain fog", so there is a certain opportunity.

Of course, the so-called opportunity is definitely not to use this connection to pass the power over and directly attack the "uncertain fog", which will not have a very good effect, but there are some underlying laws that can be used in the world of mysticism. There are many ways to defeat powerful beings by hurting the weak, which is the basis of many curses.

As soon as the thought flashed, Roselle used his fingers to stroke the golden surface of the "Wishing Magic Lamp" covered with mysterious and complex symbols, and growled:

"Djinn!"

The wick at the mouth of the pot ignited, and the light it emitted was like a viscous stream of water, spraying upwards, forming a blurred and distorted pale golden figure.

As soon as the pale golden figure appeared, it turned its head and was about to drill back into the "Wishing Magic Lamp", but the white mist and cyan light that were eroding Roselle's "Black Emperor" body suddenly separated a large part, like a bear smelling the scent of honey, or a vampire being placed next to a pool of fresh and healthy blood, and violently rushed to the pale golden figure, binding him layer by layer, as if drowning.

The Djinn twisted and struggled desperately, trying to get rid of this predicament and shrink back into the "Wishing Magic Lamp", but he could not do it. His pale golden figure gradually showed signs of blending with the white mist and cyan light.

The mouth of the lamp god kept opening and closing, as if he was madly cursing Amon and Roselle, but he was bound by the white mist and the blue light, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Roselle raised the "Wishing Lamp" and the lamp god to his chest, distorting the relationship between the subject and the external objects, and made himself a subordinate of the lamp god for a short time.

After a moment, the lamp god, who was originally one with the "uncertain fog" and had the same origin, seemed to have become the other side of the "uncertain fog" again, but was sealed and could not exert his own power, appearing quite weak!

Roselle looked at Amon again.

Now, in front of the loophole authority of you, the true god of the "wrong" path, under the strong and close connection, from the perspective of mysticism, the weak lamp god can be completely equal to the powerful "uncertain fog", severely injuring the lamp god is equivalent to severely injuring the "uncertain fog", and letting the lamp god sleep is equivalent to letting the "uncertain fog" sleep!

It's up to you next!

Amon laughed and raised the "blasphemous slate" in his hand.

In the "Forsaken Land of Gods", at the top of the towering and continuous mountains, in front of a huge cross with many bloodstains.

Adam, the "True Creator" who had gotten rid of the influence of the outer god's whispers, was waiting here.

He wore a simple white robe, had a thick golden beard, and his eyes were as clear as a child. Under his feet was a strong, different shadow with five heads, which looked like his, but not like his.

Adam opened his mouth and said solemnly:

"I am one, and I am also ten thousand, the beginning, and the end."

As soon as the voice fell, the clear eyes of Adam, the "True Creator", became illusory in an instant, and a strange sea that seemed to contain all colors and all possibilities appeared around his body.

Then, Adam grasped the silver cross pendant hanging on his chest.

A blazing but illusory sun jumped out from above his head. On his left, lightning, strong winds, and waves intertwined into a phantom overlooking everything. On his right, a white tower with many brass eyes rose from the ground.

These illusory, seemingly imaginary powers and symbols, along with Adam's own shadow, merged into Adam's body one by one under the impetus of the chaotic sea.

Suddenly, the strange sea that contained all colors and all possibilities rose up, submerging the entire mountain range, and Adam expanded into a huge light and shadow that seemed to support the heaven and earth.

This "real creator" briefly returned to his peak state, and the savior of mankind who fought the ancient gods appeared in the world again!

He walked slowly on the chaotic and dark "water surface" and pointed his finger at the real and illusory sea.

Along with this finger, the second "blasphemous slate" in Amon's hand quickly gushed out the chaotic sea water that contained all colors and all possibilities.

Amon did not hold it directly anymore, and let this mottled and weathered slate float in front of his body.

He immediately looked at the pale golden lamp god who was twisting wildly and seemed to be cursing himself, revealing a smile that made the other party even more furious.

Then, He raised the "blasphemous slate".

ps: Thank you for the reward from Jiong Jiongyo for the Silver Alliance~