Marvel Book of Magical Events

From time to time there were loud noises in the deep valley. In addition to the sound of some petrified fallen angels smashing to the ground, there are also the sounds of those ancient buildings collapsing.

The setting sun that was supposed to stay on the western horizon for a while suddenly disappeared, replaced by a full moon rising into the sky and dense dark clouds. Salomon suddenly went into a trance, thinking that he had misremembered the time.

He quickly realized that the time here had been artificially set forward, and the sunrise and moonrise did not follow the laws of nature at all. At night, the Sunrise and Crescent Canyon will start to thunder and lightning, and the temperature will drop sharply. As a last resort, Salomon could only lower the flying height of Pegasus, so as not to die from the lightning strike due to his stupidity.

Such a situation is not worth making a fuss about. In the world of magic, there are all kinds of situations. What makes Salomon curious is what, or what magic, caused the current situation. This valley is full of weirdness. It seems that this is a place isolated from the outside world. The nature here has its own way of operation, as if you can switch between day and night by pressing a few buttons. In addition, the endless fog and thunderstorms all over the clouds do not seem to be formed naturally.

Of course, Salomon couldn't draw conclusions based on this phenomenon, after all, he didn't feel that he had passed through any demiplane. Just seeing the statues of the sage and the witch in the distance, one can know that this scene must be related to the magic of these two tribes.

The mystic thought to himself, now is not the time to think about these things. If you are interested in this kind of magic, you can explore it later. Right now, those snake-like Inspired angels are flying in one direction, and other angels, such as Dear and Decorations or Cachet \u0026 Compassion, seem to be in the same direction. Salomon's lost interest no longer pursued him, as if they had a more important mission.

This also made Salomon slightly relieved.

The end point of the Inspired angel's flight direction is the statue of the sage, but Salomon did not see them return. Before that, the place where Celesa appeared was the wing platform of the statue of the sage, and at that time, neither Beunita nor Salomon had any interest in searching these two buildings. But now, they went around and came back.

With his own eyesight, Salomon, who was riding on Pegasus's back, saw those huge stones flying up one after another from a distance, as if a gust of wind was surrounding it, and the dark clouds in the sky were running rapidly. The endless fog in the valley was also blown by the strong wind, hitting the towering buildings like waves.

"Pegasus, my dear friend," said Salomon, "will you still walk on hooves? Then we may not be able to fly, the wind is too strong here, and I don't think you want to be How many times did the lightning strike?"

Pegasus neighed in dissatisfaction. Its voice was clear, piercing through the fog and thunder, and echoing in the canyon. It snorted, shook its head, and slapped Salomon's face with its white mane. Pegasus seems to despise Salomon's questioning of its ability. It is impossible to say how good the relationship between Salomon and Pegasus is. If it is not for Athena's order and the golden rein, it will Wouldn't want to be carrying an imp - but it's always nice to have apples, there's no such thing as sweet food in the Astral Plane.

The white Pegasus galloped up the steep cliff. It spread its wings and flapped it from time to time to provide lift to cross the gap between the mountains. Salomon, who was riding on its back, hardly felt the bumps, and he felt that it was no different from flying in the air at this time.

He raised his head and looked at the two huge stone sculptures from a distance. An angel like a giant appeared there, with a gust of wind surging around it, and the clouds swirled like a vortex on the sea surface, and it floated above the stones and mist. But after a while, the angel disappeared, and the storm stopped.

"What does this mean?" Beunita stood on the platform with the head of the statue of the sage, and a figure in red leather stood on the other end of the platform, and an angel like a giant floated in front of the woman . The angel demanded, "This is the second time! Explain why you are in our way!"

"It's your useless subordinates who are hindering you." Jeanne said with disdain, she raised her pistol and said, "I will deal with this matter with my own means, and you don't need to take action."

As soon as Joan's words fell, the angel disappeared in place along with the bell in the void. Bellunita narrowed her eyes. She couldn't figure out why Joan would help her, driving away the Angel of Temperantia, who was the same as the Angel of Fortitude and represented the element of wind.

"I think when you came here, you regained a little feeling?" Joan turned around and looked at the witch, "Do you feel better? Bayonetta."

The witch pushed her glasses, and she asked in a slightly joking tone, "Who are you? Don't say you are my long-lost sister."

"Sister? Don't be joking. You and I fought for the witch's throne." At first, Joan was a little angry, but she quickly calmed down and pointed her gun at Bayonetta. She raised her face with a dissatisfied expression. In her heart, a voice kept urging her to kill her former enemy. Joan took a deep breath and tried to suppress the voice in her heart. She said, "Sleeping Beauty, since you are back, it is time to continue our battle."

Joan of Arc gave Beunita a very strong sense of déjà vu. In several fights, she always brought back some memories of Beunita. Of course, Bayonetta will not refuse such a good thing, whether it is from the perspective of restoring memory or Bayonetta's pure competitiveness.

The memory of the witch is still in Joan stabbing her chest with a sword. Oh, and the angels of Fortitude, and the cacophony of crowds pounding the gates like madmen out of their minds. But that angel was already dead, and Beunita killed it with her own hands. Although she didn't know exactly what happened that year, the witch still felt that she was much happier after killing the angel of Fortitude.

"Aren't you awake yet?" At some point, Joan of Arc appeared behind Beunita, her hand was steady, and the gun was aimed at the witch's vitals. When Bayonetta turned back to face her, Joan shot Bayonetta in the eye without hesitation.

As the bullets whirled and approached, Bayoneta suddenly dodged, then raised the pistol and returned a shot. The moves of the two were almost the same, but this time, Bayonetta was slightly better. After a few collisions, she raised her leg and kicked Joan off the platform forcefully.

"These idiots are meddling in their own business! But that's not bad." Joan of Arc said dissatisfied. In front of her, the link between the stone-hewn platform and the statue was suddenly torn apart by a force, and the gust of wind that had not been paused for a long time was blown up again, and the huge platform was swept up by the powerful airflow, flipping rapidly into the sky. Joan had the same competitive spirit as Beunita, and she saw this as a challenge, so she leaped from the stone wall and jumped back into the platform. Like Beunita, Joan ignored the earth's Gravity, standing steadily on the rapidly flipped ground.

The strong wind blew the entire canyon, and the closer it was to the two stone statues, the stronger the wind was. Had it not been for the powerful horse of Pegasus, Salomon would have been overturned by the strong wind surrounding the canyon, and might even have been blown into the sky. But the strong wind still had some impact on them. Salomon and Pegasus had to squint their eyes and restrain their wings to avoid being blinded by the gravel and dust brought by the wind.

In his blurred vision, Salomon saw that the head of the statue of the sage broke off and circled with the strong wind. Immediately afterwards, the head of the statue of the sage knocked off the head of the statue of the witch. Two huge stones Accompanied by the torrent, it crashed into the stone statue, and shattered into a pile of extremely dangerous, rapidly spinning rubble that could easily smash people into flesh. Salomon didn't see Bayoneta, he only saw a vigorous black cheetah leaping from the ruined wall, crossing the whirling wind and the full moon in the icy night sky.

He had an intuition that that amazing magical power had already explained the identity of the cheetah. But before Salomon rode Pegasus to chase after him, a ring of sparkling portals opened beside him. As he connected with the real world, Salomon's cell phone rang. But Salomon didn't care about the phone, but turned to look at the portal.

"Salomon." Modu stood on the other side of the portal, "The Venerable is calling you. Besides, you have no time to waste."

Salomon asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"I don't know." Modu said with a strange expression, "Not long ago, the venerable brought back a little girl, who couldn't be coaxed well. But the venerable said, as long as you go back."

little girl? Teresa!

Salomon was very surprised that the venerable would know about Theresa, but he dismounted and took Pegasus back. He passed through the portal and walked into Kama Taj's headquarters where it was always snowing.

"The venerable is waiting for you in the meditation room." After leaving a word to Salomon, Modu turned and left in a hurry, as if he was busy doing something. Salomon looked at the headquarters square. All the apprentices who were supposed to be training here had disappeared, the library was also locked, and all the mystics seemed to have disappeared overnight.

He walked towards the meditation room of the supreme mage with great doubts, but before he opened the door, he heard a burst of childish laughter. This is Celesa's voice. Salomon will never forget the crybaby's voice. Once he hears her cry, Salomon will have corresponding stress symptoms - including cleaning and cleaning. Coax the children.

Salomon walked in and saw Celesa sitting behind a long table, holding a puppet and a chubby gray short-haired cat in her hands, and the supreme mage was feeding Candy to Celesa. The expected cry of Celesa did not appear, and it was obvious that Celesa and the Supreme Mage got along very well.

"Big Brother!" Salomon's push on the door caught Celesa's attention, and when she saw Salomon, she called out cheerfully, "Big Brother! Are you going to take me to find Mommy? "

"Later, Celesa." Salomon turned his eyes to the Supreme Mage, and the Venerable said helplessly, "You were not so funny when you were young. You were always bored in the room and didn't come out. Because you're autistic. I'm an old man, and you want me to have some fun feeding the cubs."

Salomon sat next to Theresa, he stroked the little girl's head, and took the short-haired cat from her with a loveless face. He asked, "Teacher, where are the others? I saw Brother Modu running away in a hurry, did something happen?"

"It's not a big deal." The Supreme Master said with a flat expression, "When you ensure that Beunita acts according to the established track, Kama Taj must also ensure that Jubilus' recovery cannot appear in front of the world. You know how advanced technology is now. If the satellite is aimed at Vigrid, the secret of the angel will no longer exist. As a high-tech city, Vigrid has attracted countless spies. Modu and the others are preparing to unite Cast a spell, open the mirror dimension, and wrap the entire Vigrid inside."

"I think brothers and sisters are qualified for this job." Salomon continued to ask, "Then why did you call me back?"

"You forgot Theresa," said the Supreme Mage. "Remember to take Theresa to Vigrid."

"What? That's a battlefield! No, absolutely not!" Salomon's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable. His expression was very stiff. This was the first time His Holiness saw Salomon's emotions. so excited. He frowned, and subconsciously raised his voice, "Ceresa can't live there for a few minutes! And there are so many angels there..."

"Take her there," the Venerable's expression remained unchanged, "It's a given. Salomon, I'm afraid you have no choice."

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