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Chapter 576 Commission

Renekton looked at Bugs Bunny who was skillfully setting his bones, and the corners of his mouth that had just been suppressed twitched twice again.

He looked at Bugs Bunny, who was carefully checking his equipment, and sighed speechlessly. Starlight spread from his hand, turning into a broad palm that shone with starlight, and easily twisted Bugs Bunny in front of him.

Bugs Bunny, who was caught in the air, twisted his body twice and found that he couldn't break free from the hand made of starlight. Then he turned his attention to Renekton:

"Boss, wait a minute. I want to check if there is anything wrong with this mechanical armor. If it malfunctions, it will explode."

Renekton briefly glanced at the mechanical device worn by Bugs Bunny, and said in a calm tone:

"Don't worry, it won't explode. Even if it explodes, nothing will happen to you with your current physical strength. At most, it will hurt for a while and cause some hair loss."

"It's not just some. Last time it made my butt go bald!" Bugs Bunny retorted.

Renekton shrugged, turned around and walked into the house behind him. At the same time, he controlled Bugs Bunny with his starry palm to follow him.

As he walked, he asked curiously: "Were you fooled by those two cats into becoming their invention experiencer?"

Bugs Bunny shook his head and said, "No, they are building me a robot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Anu, a crow with shiny black feathers, flew out of the room and said with a tone full of contempt:

"I have been promoted to Sequence Six." Crow Anu answered first.

Amidst the clatter of papers, Bugs Bunny's head buried lower and lower, wishing he could shrink his whole head into his shell like a turtle.

"I also studied how to improve them." Bugs Bunny raised his hand and said, paused, and observed Renekton's face, and then added: "After all, I am just a kind of rabbit, and writing is already very laborious."

"Good evening, you two," Klein greeted proactively.

Renekton reached out and patted Bugs Bunny on the head, lowered him from the air, and said at the same time:

"Hmph! You, this stinky bird, are becoming more and more rude."

He took a glass of Southwell beer, followed the bartender's guidance to the No. 3 billiards room behind the bar, and knocked on the door.

"No, the stupid rabbit was deceived by those two cats."

In the Southern Continent, in the manor on the outskirts of the Pass River Valley, Renekton sat at the desk in the study room on the second floor, flipping through the Southern Continent observation notes written by Bugs Bunny in his hand.

"The dead souls and natural spirits under my command have found many people who secretly believe in the 'Mother Tree'. According to Mr. Plunk's wishes, we did not do anything extra except recording them."

"Sir, please come in."

Crow Anu flapped his wings in front of his chest and said in a high-pitched voice seriously:

Dong~dong~ Amidst the rhythmic knocking on the door, the door creaked open, and Ian with bright red eyes poked his head out from behind the door. When he saw the Sherlock Moriarty-like Klein, he A smile suddenly appeared on his face:

Renekton pinched its ears hard twice, then turned his gaze to the crow Anu standing on the bookshelf and said:

"How are you doing here?"

"Don't make trouble. Let's each report how we completed the tasks I gave you before."

After a while, Renekton sighed and put Bugs Bunny's observation notes aside, reached out and pulled it onto his lap, and while squeezing his big soft ears, he said:

"You only focus on the taste of fruits in different regions and the richness of local species?"

"Also, Mr. Plak said that Feysac's military seems to have the intention to unite with Intis."

In the room, Maric, whose hair was a little messy, was sitting on the ball table. At the same time, Sharon, wearing a black and complicated palace dress, appeared on the other side of the ball table. She was sitting quietly on a high stool.

"In addition to the Rose School, there are also many people from the Fusac Empire here. People from the God of War Church are trying to contact Mr. Plaque and Mesanyes."

Backlund, the Brave Bar, Klein transformed into Sherlock Moriarty appeared in the bar.

Bugs Bunny stared angrily at Anu, the crow hovering in the air, as if if it dared to lower its height, it would immediately jump up and bite it off.

Renekton nodded slightly towards the crow Anu and said, "Well done."

After throwing Bugs Bunny on the desk in front of him and indicating that they could move around freely, Renekton stood up and walked to the window of the study, looked at the scattered lights outside the window and sighed:

"The major churches and the kingdom's military seem to have subconsciously ignored the Protestant religion led by Sasril. Do you plan to wait and see the status of the 'True Creator' first?"

"Except for 'Storm' and 'Sun', as well as 'Knowledge' whose position is vague, the other four would not mind letting the 'True Creator' who has escaped from madness return to the northern and southern continents."

With a long sigh, Renekton's eyes flashed and became extremely dark, resembling the surface of the sea before a storm. He obviously lost focus and his eyes were blurry.

In this state, his eyes penetrated the dimension of reality and saw the long river that represented destiny. With the help of his connection with the Pas River Valley, he cast his eyes towards the future, trying to see clearly the fate of a certain moment. towards. A red light filled with rust and blood gradually appeared in his eyes. Under the light of iron and blood, he saw a gray-white church of bones, a tall angel with a blurry figure carrying layers of wings, guns and cannons. gunpowder battlefield

After a moment, his eyes became clear again, and the sporadic firelight outside the window came into view again.

"With the conflict of iron and blood, the winner wins everything, the loser."

"Oh, the unlucky Medici was used by Adam again, trying to use his special personality to spark a war."

"It's impossible for Medici's trinity of evil spirits to have this level of influence. He who has been to Bansi Port has already been unknowingly controlled by the 'City of Disaster'?"

While talking to himself, a thick gray mist suddenly emerged from his eyes, and crimson light rose and surged like a tide.

Klein's voice echoed in his ears:

"Do you have time to accept a commission? The location is in Backlund, the time is two days later, and it is related to the Rose School of Thought."

Renekton raised his eyebrows, recalling the news that the crow Anu had reported to him before, and chuckled:

"Is it related to the Rose School? No wonder they are not so active here in the Southern Continent recently."

"What is it specifically? If I can get something good, I wouldn't mind returning to Backlund."

Returning to the Southern Continent so soon? Above the gray fog, Klein sighed in his heart, organized his words, and began to introduce the commission he was talking about:

"This commission comes from Miss Sharon. In two days, a ship from the Southern Continent will arrive at Pulitzer Port. On it is the wealth that Loen's military previously plundered from the Southern Continent. Due to the changes in the situation in the Southern Continent, Loen will The wealth was shipped back first."

"There is a mummy among them. It is the 19th king of the ancient highland kingdom, Tutankhas II."

"This mummy seems to be of great significance to the Beyonders of the 'alien' path. Miss Sharon and the others want to snatch this mummy, and the members of the Rose School who also belong to the 'alien' path also want to take back the mummy."

"The identity of Dwayne Dantès happens to have some business dealings. I will leave Backlund tomorrow and board the airship heading to West Balam."

Renekton narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "I understand."

After pausing for a second, he continued:

"You remember to find a time to go to Calderon City and get the real soul body of the spiritual world plunderer as soon as possible. If it takes too long, it will be too late."

"Why is it too late?" Klein asked doubtfully.

Renekton pretended to be mysterious and chuckled:

"You'll know then."

"Tell Miss Sharon for me that I accept this commission. As for the reward, after she is promoted to 'Puppet', she will need to help me clean up the Rose School members outside the Southern Continent."

I'm obviously the "divineer", why is this guy more of a magician than me?

Miss Sharon snatched the mummy in order to be promoted to "Puppet"? So the mummy is part of the material? Or part of the ceremony? It should be the latter. A mummy that has lost its characteristics cannot be the main material, and the auxiliary materials are actually not that important, and Miss Sharon and the members of the Rose School will not risk snatching them.

After gathering his thoughts, Klein took a deep breath, resisted the urge to continue asking, and responded in a deep voice:

"I will tell Miss Sharon, and I should have an answer for you soon."

As the words fell, he directly cut off the connection between the two, quickly left the gray fog, rummaged through the room to find banknotes, and wrote a letter to Sharon.

Summoning the messenger lady by playing the harmonium, Klein handed the newly written letter to the other party and asked at the same time:

"Can you still locate Miss Sharon? She is the lady who summoned you to send me a letter before."

Reinette Tinichole, who was holding four blond heads with red eyes, bit into the letter with one head, the gold coin with another head, and the third head said:

"can."

Klein nodded, and after watching the messenger leave, he turned to the locker in the room and brewed himself a cup of black tea.

As soon as he put the brewed tea in his mouth and took a sip, his inspiration was touched. He saw the position of the oriel window, wearing a complicated palace dress and carrying four blond hair and red eyes. The messenger appeared with a piece of paper in her mouth. in the room.

"So fast!" Klein said in surprise.

While sighing, he put down the black tea in his hand, took out a gold rim from his pocket and handed it over, while reaching out to take the letter.

He swung the letter paper and unfolded it in front of him. There was a large blank space on the letter paper, except for a beautifully written word in Rune in the middle: Yes!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 577 Mental Plague

In the manor on the outskirts of the Pass River Valley, Renekton took Bugs Bunny and the crow Anu to enjoy a luxurious dinner made by a circle of undead in the restaurant.

These undead souls specially selected by Crow Anu retained part of their instincts as chefs during their lifetimes. At the same time, they also obtained their lost knowledge from the "Hidden Sage" through secret contract rituals and became qualified chefs again.

After eating and drinking, Renekton put down the tableware in his hand, leaned back on the chair and rubbed his temples. Suddenly, a thick gray mist emerged from his eyes, accompanied by Klein's deep voice:

"Miss Sharon agreed, and she will pass the specific information to you via messenger."

As the words fell, the gray mist in his eyes quickly disappeared.

An angel ran out to rob, which always feels a bit embarrassing. Well, I can't say robbery. I went to snatch back the plundered property in the Southern Continent, which makes it easier to speak.

After gathering his thoughts, Renekton raised his hand and rubbed Bugs Bunny's head and said:

"What are those two crafter cats doing lately?"

Bugs Bunny put down the green fruit he was holding, reached out and patted his belly and said:

"Hiccup~ Ritz seemed to say last time that they were developing a radio receiver that can directly transmit sound. No, it's called a wireless radio."

"They've invented machines that can record sounds and play them back over and over again, as well as machines that can play back simple images."

Renekton raised his right hand, and bits of starlight spilled out from his fingers, condensing into a pair of cold and indifferent eyes covered with starlight.

In Pulitzer Harbor at night, gas street lamps made of black metal emit a dim light, illuminating the bluestone paved road below.

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's so efficient."

In the warehouse area some distance away from the dock, on the top floor of a warehouse, countless information flows that cannot be observed by the naked eye pour out from the depths of the spiritual world, and Renekton's figure is reorganized on the top floor of the warehouse filled with wooden boxes.

As he spoke, Bugs Bunny shook his head, looking like he was trying to remember.

He flicked his fingers towards Sharon and Maric, and two twinkling starry eyes flew over spontaneously, explaining at the same time:

Renekton nodded to Maric and the shadows beside him.

"Good evening, what are you going to do?"

"I will create enough chaos to make the magical items they brought back from the Southern Continent run out of control. Then I will banish the mummy. As an 'wronged soul', you can freely enter and exit the spirit world, so it should be easy for you to do so." Take that mummy away."

"Ms. Grant and the people from the Church of Knowledge are experimenting with using the power of 'Light Chasers' to replace steam engines and gas. Recently, Impas has been filled with the breath of the sun, and all the undead that were originally entrenched in the city have escaped."

"Because there are many people from the Domus Ascetic Order here, they can make the knowledge instilled by the 'Hidden Sage' have a certain direction by repeating a single prayer a lot."

"Good evening, you two."

He looked towards the vent, where Maric, wearing a white shirt and black vest, was leaning against the wall, holding a telescope in his hand and observing the outside environment.

Sharon nodded towards Renekton and said in a soft and restrained voice:

From the shadows, Sharon's figure, wearing a black soft hat and a palace dress of the same color, slowly emerged. Her face looked paler than before, with a sense of transparency and illusion, like a real ghost of an innocent ghost.

"Okay." Sharon nodded gently.

"Well, I probably understand." Renekton nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Bugs Bunny's ears, and continued: "Go and inform Miss Grant tomorrow that I have found a helper for her who is very good at mechanics. Remember to give her The other person makes up an identity."

Renekton looked across the wall of the warehouse to the dock area in the distance. His eyes easily penetrated the barrier and saw the steamships docked at the port. The steam vehicles surrounding them, which looked like exaggerated mechanical monsters, were all around. Standing on the top of the building were soldiers carrying steam backpacks and holding thick-barreled rifles.

After briefly observing the surrounding situation, he said in a deep voice:

"Put it on me." Bugs Bunny stood on the dining table, hands on hips, and said with his head held high.

Crow Anu then said:

"This is what Ms. Glenn said when they communicated. She also said that the danger of 'knowledge chasing people' will not be reduced because this is the necessary price to obtain knowledge through shortcuts."

"This is the 'Eye of Peeping Secrets'. It can help you locate the items that I have banished in the spiritual world. It can also be used as a temporary magical item. I have stored two 'flashes' on it. Once used, it will Will disintegrate within a short period of time, whether used once or twice."

"It's too close to Backlund. If a serious chaos occurs, it is likely to attract the attention of the two angels of the Augustus family."

After Sharon nodded slightly, her figure quickly faded and blended into the dim surrounding environment. Renekton nodded towards Maric, and his figure quickly disintegrated into streams of complex and pure knowledge, pouring into the spiritual world like a torrent.

On the pier that was under martial law, a hybrid ship with a chimney and sails slowed down from fast to docked little by little.

Before long, a hanging ladder hung down from the ship, and the crew on the ship began to land.

Walking at the front were sailors carrying wooden boxes, and finally a major holding a box made of crystal. He had a serious expression on his face and was surrounded by several crew members, each of whom was holding a box in his hand. The lantern illuminated the crystal box from all directions.

In the spirit world, a light purple flashed across Renekton's eyes, and his eyes became deep and dark.

His eyes lingered on the human skull without any trace of flesh and blood in the crystal box for a long time, and then he looked at the huge iron bucket behind it, which was held by a man in black formal clothes.

The iron bucket is filled with chilly ice cubes, and in the middle of the ice cubes is an arm made of pure gold!

The man holding the iron bucket was walking very quickly, with sweat dripping from his forehead. The ice cubes in the iron bucket he was holding were melting at a faster than normal speed.

Behind him, another middle-aged man in formal clothes got off the boat. In his hand, he held a box made of gold, which was covered with symbols representing the sun, light and purification fields.

Renekton hugged his right hand across his chest. The bronze mechanical glove cracked a mouth-like slit and made a high-pitched, hoarse voice:

"Great Master, that arm placed in the ice cube is a thing of the 'sun' pathway, probably Sequence Five or Sequence Six. Its negative effect is to keep the surroundings in a terrible hot environment and evaporate the surrounding air. The moisture in it ignites the flesh and blood."

"The skull placed in the crystal box seems to be a combination of the 'Necromancer' and the 'Nightmare'. It will affect the spirits of surrounding creatures and make them die little by little in their sleep."

"The golden box seems to contain the 'Moon Messenger'. That box is too eye-catching, so I'm not sure, but it has the aura of the 'Moon' inside."

"I can't see more clearly unless I can get closer to them."

"Okay." Renekton nodded slightly in response, paused for half a second, and then continued: "Can you make them all active?"

"If I can get up close and personal, I can imbue these objects with soul and make them come alive and become chaotic and crazy."

"Without touching them, I can only affect them by breaking the seals against them."

The mechanical glove tapped its fingers twice, and the sound became a little low.

Renekton nodded slightly, stopped talking, and quietly observed the Loen military moving items from the ship in the spiritual world.

About ten minutes later, four "knights" wearing black full-body armor appeared on the deck of the ship that combined steam and sail. They were carrying a golden coffin, and the deck made a thumping sound with every step they took. .

The surface of the golden coffin will be engraved with patterns such as strange birds, feathered snakes, masks, etc. It looks ancient and mysterious, with a strong highland style.

They hoisted the heavy coffin through a pulley system that had been set up in advance and moved it to a carriage with the roof removed outside the pier.

As the coffin was hoisted by the steel rope, the "knight" wearing black full-body armor on the right front suddenly groaned and fell down without warning.

Bang!

The "knight's" helmet was thrown off, revealing a head with sunken eye sockets, rotten flesh and shriveled flesh, and streams of dark red blood flowing out from the gaps in his armor.

This scene seemed to stimulate the basic spirits of the other three "knights". They roared in collapse, took off their full body armor, ran to the side of the ship, and jumped off without hesitation.

On the outside of the pier, four "knights" in black full-body armor who were preparing to receive the golden coffin witnessed this strange and horrifying scene. The panic and fear in their hearts began to take root and spread rapidly, becoming infected.

The seeds of "mental plague" spread all kinds of mental illnesses and extreme madness with the help of the surrounding collective subconscious sea. Unknowingly, the entire dock was covered with "infectious mental illnesses".

Deep in the spirit world, Renekton's eyes turned into pale gold vertical pupils, and the mechanical glove on his right hand lit up with a burst of gray light, outlining complex and three-dimensional mysterious symbols one after another, extending into the surrounding void. , as if communicating with something that does not belong to the real world.

In the dark and deep sea of ​​collective subconscious, several virtual personalities that look exactly like Renekton appear here. Each personality has obvious emotions on their faces, whether they are angry, happy, or sad.

They turned some of their thoughts into spiritual storms that swept around them, causing the "celestial phenomena" to change rapidly. Their spiritual perception of the surroundings was strongly interfered with, effectively destroying the spiritual barrier.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 578 Chaos

Sweeping by the psychic storm, the psychic barriers of the surrounding soldiers and mid- to low-sequence Beyonders were quickly destroyed. In this state, they were completely unable to resist the erosion and infection of the "mental plague".

The atmosphere on the dock instantly became tense. The faces of the soldiers standing on the top of the surrounding buildings, carrying steam backpacks and holding thick-barreled rifles, became restless and uneasy. The steam rifles in their hands trembled slightly, as if the next second Bullets will be fired.

Beside the carriage with the roof removed, the breathing of four "knights" wearing black full-body armor became more and more rapid. Amidst the wheezing movement, a black-armored knight was the first to be unable to bear the pressure and ran towards the sea where the ship was parked ahead. passed.

Following his actions, the other three black-armored knights could no longer hold on, their psychological defenses collapsed completely, and they fell into despair and madness. They tore their armor and rushed towards the sea.

Those carriages that were staying quietly or moving steadily along the road also started to go crazy, running around in the dock.

Under the influence of the "spiritual plague", some soldiers stationed nearby also dropped their weapons and followed them into the cold sea water.

On the top of the surrounding buildings, the soldiers holding steam rifles could no longer withstand the pressure and pulled the trigger. The steam rifle made a banging sound and fired out yellow bullets.

The entire dock fell into chaos instantly.

Near the dock, a steel chariot with a chimney, barrel and machine gun suddenly changed direction, and a low and majestic voice came from inside unhindered:

"No running here!"

The huge mouth suddenly opened, sucking air in, creating a terrifying violent wind, trying to swallow the entire coffin into the mouth.

Suddenly, bright yellow sunlight lit up around him, like a magnificent ocean of light, flooding everything around him.

"I hate 'the sun'!"

Bang!

The huge steel chariot that he regarded as his target suddenly melted and twisted. In just the blink of an eye, it changed from a mechanical creation to a goat with dull eyes and frizzy hair!

Maihams did not continue to strike, his eyes quickly looked around, and his figure faded and disappeared.

His purpose was just to get back the remains of the robbed Pharaoh, and he didn't care who the "audience" demigod was hiding in the dark. In his reasoning, a mummy full of curses was not worthy of an "audience" demigod. Taking risks, the other party must be here for one or several magical items. As long as the purposes do not conflict, temporary cooperation is a win-win choice for both parties.

On the ground not far away, a lump of flesh studded with white gloves and a golden mask rolled to the ground.

A light that was not dazzling burst out from inside the piece of meat, dispelling all chaos and evil aura.

The light lasted for about a second and then dissipated. Also disappearing with it was the spiritual creature with a huge mouth, leaving only traces of a puddle of liquid on the ground that had been evaporated.

Mahamus also opened his mouth, and a silent scream came out of his mouth, giving people an evil and terrifying feeling.

"No shooting here!"

The next second, a figure wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads, with light yellow and slightly curly hair, obvious sunken eye sockets, and a thin and bone-like face stood out from mid-air.

"Ah! My eyes."

Without the suppression of the evil curse, the pieces of flesh began to squirm spontaneously, reassembled into human form, and returned to their original appearance.

In the spirit world, Renekton narrowed his eyes, and the mechanical glove on his right hand made a grinning sound:

The goat transformed from a steel chariot seemed to have exploded inside its body, with the flesh, blood and internal organs in its belly splashing around.

He is the descendant of the pharaoh of the Rose School, "The Silent One" Mahamus. He glanced at the steel chariot that made the sound just now. There was unsuppressible malice and madness in his brown eyes, giving people a sense of A weird and scary feeling.

Without any hesitation, he raised his right hand and pulled it around his mouth. The golden nails covered with fine patterns that sealed the entire mouth flew out at the same time, no longer closing the mouth.

On the other side of the pier, on the golden coffin that had not yet been lowered from the pulley device, the tightly bound steel cables suddenly began to squirm spontaneously, untying the coffin and letting it fall vertically downwards.

Below the coffin, the void floated darkly, and a translucent and ferocious mouth more than ten meters long emerged.

As the words fell, the chaotic scene around them seemed to have been forced to press the pause button. The expressions of the surrounding soldiers and horses were ferocious and crazy, but they seemed to be pressed by heavy things, making it difficult to move forward and cut through the air. The bullets also stopped, leaving only the roaring sound in the entire dock.

The golden coffin containing Tutankhas II flipped over and hit the ground. The uppermost coffin lid fell down, and the gold, gems, and gold vessels containing shriveled internal organs scattered all over the place.

A corpse wrapped in yellow-brown linen strips also rolled out. The corpse was extremely thin, with its surface soaked in dark red and oily liquid. It wore a gold-colored mask with colorful patterns on its face, and the eye sockets were inlaid with Two exceptionally pure black gemstones.

This was exactly the mummy made during the time of Tutankhas II. As soon as it appeared, the lights from the surrounding gas street lamps seemed to dim a bit. The mummy's "eyeballs" inlaid with two black gemstones each reflected a figure of a middle-aged man wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads, with slightly curly light yellow hair, obvious sunken eye sockets, and a thin and bone-like face.

The figure of Mahamus quickly became clear, and the long-dead mummy of Tutankhas II suddenly moved.

The man with black hair, golden eyes, and a golden mask who had just recovered from the meat state spoke majestically:

"Possession by wronged spirits is prohibited here."

As the words fell, the figure of Maihams emerged little by little above the mummy of Tutankhas II, as if it was squeezed out of the void by huge pressure.

He glared at the middle-aged man with black hair and golden eyes, and took out a rag doll that seemed to be made of old cloth.

This rag doll was stained with obvious stains and blood spots. Its eyes were gouged out by someone unknown, leaving two holes.

Its empty eyes were positioned facing the Loen military demigod wearing a golden mask by Mahamus, and its face quickly changed to look like this demigod.

The ring worn by the Loen military demigod in his right hand burst out with crystal-like light, quickly enveloped his body, and led him to flash behind Mahams.

Deep in the spirit world, Renekton looked at the ring worn on the right hand of the Loen military demigod and sighed in a low voice:

"The apprentices are really pitiful. Their relics are everywhere."

While speaking, a white jade-like chess piece was thrown down by him. The chess piece passed through the spiritual world, fell into reality, and disappeared instantly like melting.

The entire dock area became slow and quiet, as if the flow of time had been greatly stretched, causing time at this moment to become extremely slow.

Renekton's eyes passed through the spiritual world, taking in the entire Prydz Harbor, scanning all the existences that were visible or hidden.

Then he flipped twice with his right hand like magic, took out a deck of playing cards prepared in advance, and threw them out of the spiritual world.

The cards were scattered in the air, quickly expanded and twisted, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into poker soldiers about two meters long with arms and legs, holding spears or straight swords.

The Poker soldiers rushed to the dock, destroying the seals made by the Loen military on those magical items one by one.

Under the dim light of the street lamp, a layer of darkness that was so dense that it could not be dissolved surged out like a tide, carrying a calm, dead breath, and layered hoarse whispers, pulling the surrounding creatures into a dream one by one.

In the deep darkness, streaks of crimson moonlight rose up, and gradually grew ferocious facial features.

Rotten mud appeared on the ground, and red sparks rose from time to time in the air, accompanied by the pungent smell of sulfur.

In the other direction, the streetlight suddenly shone brightly, like the midday sun, and the surrounding air quickly became dry and hot.

Under the negative influence of the surrounding magical items, the paper soldiers either fell to the ground, or ignited themselves with flames from the inside, or rotted a little bit.

While paying attention to the situation outside, Renekton raised his hand to condense a dark green seed and threw it at his feet.

The seed took root and grew directly in the spiritual world, and within a moment it grew into a thick gourd vine with seven gourds of different colors on it.

Renekton picked off the seventh purple gourd that grew. The gourd vine and the remaining six gourds on it withered and disappeared instantly.

On the pier, pure golden light like a tide surged out from everywhere, converging into an ocean of light.

The majestic aura of the sun seemed to have materialized, rapidly infecting and purifying everything around it, as if it was trying to suppress all the out-of-control magical items around it with absolute power.

The next moment, an invisible suction force came from above, pulling the ocean of light and collecting it into a purple gourd.

In mid-air, Renekton's figure was revealed and his eyes were scanning the ground. Mahamus and the man wearing a gold mask appeared on the other side of the pier. A woman wearing a black evening dress and also wearing a gold mask appeared on the other side of the pier. Standing next to the golden coffin.

His eyes fell on the crown of thorns on the lady's head, and finally he looked at the mummy of Tutankhas II lying on the ground, with his left hand half-opened and stretched forward, while chanting in a low voice road:

"exile!"

An invisible force exploded, and the mummy on the ground and the burial objects around it were swept into the void and thrown to an unknown location.

After doing all this, the misty starlight instantly covered Renekton's body, leading him to the battle site between Mahamus and the black-haired and golden-eyed military demigod.

The crimson moonlight instantly surged out, condensing into a figure opposite him wearing a hood and wearing a black robe embroidered with crimson patterns.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 579 William Augustus I

"Witch King" Karaman, it seems that the high-end combat power of the Rose School is not enough. Even the believers of "Primordial Moon" have called him. As his thoughts floated, Renekton smiled and nodded at the other party, and glanced at Karaman. The exquisitely crafted male doll in his hand.

It was only the size of a palm, wearing a dark red dress with gold patterns. It was unknown who dug out its eyes, leaving only two black holes. Its eyes seemed to be absent, and it fell on Renekton, filled with strong hatred and malice. .

The next moment, the surrounding dense darkness and shadows squirmed quickly, condensing into illusory but solid black shackles, coming from all directions, trying to wrap around Renekton.

At the same time, the male doll held by Karaman suddenly disappeared.

Renekton suddenly felt the mechanical glove on his right hand shaking slightly, conveying emotions of disgust and anger to himself.

Immediately, the clothes on his body suddenly tightened for no reason, and the collar, cuffs, and waistband of his trousers strangled him hard, as if they were going to tear his whole body apart.

This state lasted for less than a second. Renekton's figure suddenly became illusory, as if he didn't exist at all. The dark shackles formed by the surrounding shadows penetrated straight through his body.

The palm-sized, exquisitely crafted male doll was also outlined in the air in front of him.

Renekton reached forward with his right hand and easily grasped the palm-sized puppet in his hand. The bronze mechanical gloves were suddenly covered with a thin and hazy glow, flowing like water, bit by bit. Drill inside the doll.

Silently, a peaceful and silent night enveloped the surroundings. The sound of howling wind and waves hitting the embankment gradually faded away, and the entire pier fell into a state of secrecy.

In the hands of the female demigod, the spear of light formed from pure sunlight lost its spiritual sustenance and was re-decomposed into pieces of pure white and blazing sunlight, and the surrounding sealed space was also liberated.

Renekton curled his lips, his body was covered with a layer of misty starlight, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Thick black mist surged in his hand, shrouding the eyeball.

"Woo!!"

Renekton chuckled and shook the purple gourd he held in his left hand. Pure and clear golden light surged out from the gourd, flooding the surrounding area in an instant.

A shrill, sharp scream that directly hurt the spirit body erupted from the puppet, and then disappeared instantly.

As the figure solidified, his eyes quickly reflected the figure of Maihams, who was wearing a white robe inlaid with gold threads and a face that was thin and bone-like.

Renekton looked at the female demigod who was about to throw the blazing spear of light in his hand, and his eyes instantly turned pale golden and vertical. There were layers of dark golden scales looming on the mechanical hand on his right hand.

In the blazing ocean of light, two muffled groans sounded at the same time, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air.

Several dark gold nails with strange patterns were created out of thin air, sealing the doll's mouth tightly.

With Karaman's eyes acting as mirrors, Mahomes also escaped from the envelope of the ocean of light.

Not far away, the light covering half of the pier was quickly gathered into a ball, and appeared in the hands of the Loen military female demigod who was wearing a black evening gown and a strange crown made of thorns. Stretched into a spear of light that was so pure and extremely white that it seemed to be composed of pure sunlight.

Renekton's figure emerged on the deck of the hybrid sailboat docked at the dock. Around him, orange-red dusk light emerged from the void.

Not far away, Renekton's figure was clearly reflected in Karaman's eyes, and one of his eyeballs was pulled down by himself.

In the pure and clear ocean of light, thin black smoke kept floating and disappearing. A group of vampire bats between reality and illusion quickly flashed their wings and flew to the other side of the pier, leaving the range of the light. Finally, the body of "Witch King" Karaman was reorganized.

Deep, solid darkness suddenly appeared around Renekton, and the surrounding scene seemed to be frozen, with an invisible force firmly binding him in place.

At this moment, everyone on the dock fell into a brief state of confusion and panic. It seemed as if there was a giant dragon roaring in their ears, which seemed to come from reality, but also seemed to come from illusion. Their bodies, minds and spirits were all in a state of uncontrollability. status.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of snapping fingers echoed in the silent night, and the surrounding airflow suddenly became violent, rubbing against the air and making a squeaking sound. The sound of the wind blew in all directions with some will.

On the front of the gun, two white wings stretched out in layers, surrounding the tip of the gun like an angel. The space around Renekton was directly blocked, making it impossible for him to rely on flashing and other methods to avoid attacks.

Some may stand there trembling, or run blindly and irrationally to a corner of the garden, or may become incontinent, with their legs paralyzed, or simply faint and fall into coma.

Gradually, an illusory and magnificent palace, like a giant's residence, emerged in the orange light. Several figures with extremely blurred figures and extremely terrifying auras sat around a long table stained red with blood. They With a ferocious expression, he was eating the things on the long table like he was scrambling for them.

The next moment, the blurry figures sitting on both sides of the long table all turned their heads and looked at the other side of the pier, the female demigod in evening dress, and the person next to her with black hair and golden eyes, a straight dress, and a mature and elegant temperament. of male demigods.

The magical items they were wearing suddenly lost control. On the strange crown made of thorns, the wooden thorns grew longer and sharper, and quickly extended inward, piercing deeply into the head of the female demigod. The hot red gurgling out. On the hand of the male demigod with black hair and golden eyes, the ring suddenly burst out with a burst of crystal-like light. This light only enveloped the arm wearing the ring.

Before he could react, the light disappeared along with one of his arms.

The black-haired, golden-eyed male demigod looked stunned for a moment, then half-knelt on the ground as if weightless, with a painful expression on his face, and tears streaming from the corners of his eyes because of the intense pain stimulating his body.

Renekton rubbed his fingers, creating patches of starlight, which turned into a wide palm and grabbed the top of the female demigod's head.

A long arrow condensed with crimson moonlight shot from the other side of the pier, shattering the palm made of starlight.

At the same time, Mahamus opened his mouth again and let out a silent scream towards Renekton.

The screams and the ultimate curse brewed in the long silence broke out on Renekton.

In the next second, Renekton's body became insubstantial, as if it was something that did not exist. The curse that had originally acted on him turned into pieces of dark, dense worms, squirming in the air and disappearing.

After the Pharaoh's mummy was exiled by Renekton, Maihams and Karaman of the Rose School regarded him as an enemy. The operation to recapture the mummy failed. In order to escape from Backlund smoothly, they planned to temporarily cooperate with the Loen military. The two demigods teamed up.

With the Rose School demigod stalling for time, the blond and dark military demigod breathed heavily for a moment. He supported the ground with his only remaining hand and looked at the man who had the crown of thorns pierced into his brain, and his eyes became confused. Female Demi-Gods:

"Animation of dead objects is prohibited here."

"No blood or injuries are allowed here."

As the words fell, the female demigod who was tightly controlled by the crown of thorns finally returned to herself. Her expression instantly became painful, as if she had just felt the pain coming from her head.

"Ah~"

A heavy sigh came from Renekton's mouth. His status as a transcendent angel made his sigh fall into the ears of several demigods from the Rose School and the Loen Army, and it became indescribable, hard to hear, and A very polluting horror.

"I don't want to expose the angelic power and aura so close to Backlund. This will cause unnecessary trouble."

His exclamation was like the whisper of an evil god, and even if Maihams and the others closed themselves off, they could not block it.

Crazy, twisted and ominous murmurs echoed in their ears, causing their brains to tingle and lose consciousness, making it difficult to think effectively. At the same time, the flesh and blood on their bodies cracked and strange eyes sprouted.

Renekton's eyes sparkled with a cold and pure light, giving people an unusually sacred and wise feeling, but also seemed quite cold and lacking in humanity.

Little bits of starlight overflowed from his fingertips, turning into several huge palms surrounded by starlight, pointing towards the out-of-control magical items scattered on the dock, as well as the crown of thorns on the head of the female demigod of the Loen military, and the blond hair. The black-eyed demigod was grabbed by the severed arm.

Oh!

A clear sound of tearing sounded in the air, and a silver-white stabbing sword fiercely cut through the peaceful and quiet night, dispersing the secretive effect that shrouded the dock.

The dark night fell like a tide, revealing the real pier under the dim light of street lights, and the sounds of crashing waves and howling sea wind also echoed again.

In mid-air at the pier, a middle-aged man wearing a large cloak, with black hair and blue eyes, a square face, and a majestic temperament stood quietly there.

Just by his appearance here, the rules and order in the surrounding area seem to be strengthened, as if he is the practitioner and guardian of order.

"William Augustus I?" Renekton raised his head slightly and looked at the other person, his tone was calm but very sure.

Every gold pound issued by Loen has his face printed on it, making it difficult for people to recognize it.

While he was speaking, the magical items captured by the Starlight Hands had already arrived beside him.

William Augustus I, who stood quietly in the air, spoke majestically:

"Return the property to its original owner!"

His words were like an indisputable sentence. As the words fell, the surrounding rules began to automatically execute the sentence and send back the captured magical items.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 580 A brief confrontation

While the sentence was taking effect, Renekton reached out and grabbed the metal ring inlaid with fine gems in front of him. The dim stars floated around, adding hidden power around it, hiding the ring outside the rules.

Having lost its execution target, the power of rules stirred by words directly gave up the ring, and only sent the other magical items back to their original places.

On the other side of the pier, the figure of Mahamus became transparent the moment the concealment effect was broken by William Augustus I, and disappeared in place. He quickly jumped away from this place by mirror-jumping through nearby metal objects and glass that could shine. A pier.

A burst of dark smoke surged out of "Witch King" Karaman's body, and his body under the black robe quickly shriveled up, turning into a vampire bat that was between reality and illusion, and flew away.

William Augustus I lowered his eyes and his majestic voice echoed throughout the port:

"Execution!"

The group of playful bats between reality and illusion exploded from the inside at the same time, releasing a scarlet blood mist, which turned into pieces like confetti condensed by crimson moonlight, and quickly melted under the crimson moonlight.

The crimson moonlight rose not far away and quickly focused on Karaman wearing a hood and a black robe.

In his scarlet eyes, the pale and thin figure of Mahams appeared for a moment, then disappeared quickly. Using Karaman's eyes as a springboard, he quickly moved away from the street.

On the deck of the ship where the Loen military transports magical items, Renekton's figure was in a trance. It was as if the trance no longer existed. An invisible majestic force exploded directly in his heart, and in the air There was a ripple in the air.

Just after the effect of "execution" passed, his body quickly became illusive, but then recovered in the next second.

The violent wind collided with the air, making an explosion-like noise and causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the surrounding area.

Silently, the surrounding physical rules changed. The sound of waves and wind became loud and harsh, and even the air was trembling violently, as if it could not bear the violent noise.

He stared at William Augustus I standing calmly in the air, and gently rubbed his right hand wearing a mechanical glove twice.

The next second, green-blue light spots appeared on the bronze mechanical gloves, outlining the symbolic symbols and magic signs of the storm field.

A silver thorn will be dragged out of the void by him, and the fine silver light will streak across, and the entire dock will be divided into strange and independent spaces.

The blue eyes of William Augustus I became deep, and a strong sense of majesty emanated from him. The air around him seemed to become heavier, making people unconsciously want to surrender and find it difficult to resist.

The violent wind shakes the air. Under the law of "mystery weakens, reality strengthens" and changes in the physical level, it becomes deadly, capable of tearing apart everything the sound waves touch through vibration.

After doing all this, he looked directly at Renekton's mythical creature form, and said with an indifferent and majestic voice:

His body turned into a complex and disorderly black ball of thread with evil eyes, and the aura of madness, destruction, ominousness, and disaster filled the air instantly.

After realizing that he had been deprived of his extraordinary abilities, he sighed inconspicuously, and then, pieces of pure white, illusory feathers condensed on his back, and a pair of pure white wings spread out behind him.

He left himself with Renekton, and divided the two demigods from the military and the two demigods from the Rose School who had not escaped from the port to the other side. While the two sides did not invade each other, they could not affect reality.

The surrounding air seemed to be covered with a layer of extremely viscous transparent liquid, which stopped the air from vibrating and made it difficult for sound to spread.

At the same time, a trace of light flashed across his deep blue eyes, as if lightning came from deep within his consciousness.

William Augustus I's expression did not change, he calmly stretched forward and whispered:

He lost the ability to transform himself into an information creature.

"captivity!"

The majestic spiritual power surged, turning into a terrifying long whip wrapped with fine lightning and covered with barbs, and struck Renekton's soul accurately.

"The mystery of this place diminishes and reality intensifies."

The white, illusory feathers around him disappeared, and the black mass covered with evil eyes collapsed inward, transforming back into Renekton's body.

As his words fell, Renekton suddenly felt that the underlying rules around him had changed. Things related to mystery were weakened, and the physical rules of reality were strengthened.

This is the "Whip of Pain" at the first level of the sequence. Its attack can easily tear or even destroy the soul, causing people to die in an extremely painful spirit.

Oh!

Under the surging mental power, Renekton's body was torn apart instantly and turned into pieces of pale yellow paper scattered in the air.

The next second, Renekton's figure emerged on the other side of the deck. His right hand wearing a mechanical glove stretched forward, and the blazing electric current met in his hand, making a tingling sound.

As he pushed forward, ball lightnings like little giants flew out one after another, hitting William Augustus I in mid-air among the silvery electric snakes. With the physical strike greatly enhanced, the extraordinary ability at the demigod level is enough to pose a threat to a sequence one angel.

"exile!"

The invisible majestic force tore through the void, tearing and pulling the surrounding ball lightning, expelling them all.

Feeling that the suppression of mystery by the surrounding rules disappeared, Renekton curled his lips and let out a very polluting murmur:

"Aren't you going to hold on any longer? The 'ban' around you has been lifted so easily."

William Augustus I was in a trance for a moment before he understood what Renekton had just said. Before he could react, a huge shadow emerged from the sea below.

An extremely huge black dragon flew out from under the sea. His two wide covered wings were covered with corpses, and extremely corrosive green venom flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The illusive black dragon flapped its wings and rushed into the sky with a breath of despair and disaster. Under the radiation of its breath, the battlefield divided by William Augustus I quickly collapsed and disappeared.

This is a "mysterious reappearance" from Nordic mythology, a "black dragon that eats the world" that can dispel and destroy barriers, barriers and other things.

Without the suppression of mystery by rules, this "mysterious reappearance" fully demonstrates its power.

William Augustus I stared at Renekton, held his left hand forward, and at the same time solemnly pronounced his verdict in ancient Hermetic:

"die!"

Following his movements, the air around Renekton instantly turned into an invisible prison, pinning him in place. The invisible power derived from the rules acted on his head, as if it was going to burst.

The imprisoned Renekton's body suddenly became transparent, became illusory, and turned into a pile of foam.

These bubbles disappear in an instant under the confinement of air and the suppression of majestic power.

At the edge of the port, Renekton pinched the metal ring he grabbed. Crystal-like light burst out quickly and enveloped his body, leading him to flash into the distance.

As the divided space disappeared, Maihams and Karaman, who were being chased by Loen military demigods, merged into the moonlight and the other into the mirror world, moving quickly away from the port.

The military demigods who lost the Traveler's Ring also lost the ability to pursue them. They could only watch the demigods of the Rose School escape from their hands.

The female demigod in a black evening gown pulled out the barbs of the crown of thorns one by one and inserted them into her head. She looked at her colleague who was missing an arm and said:

"Selter, go find your arm first. As long as the time is not too long and the arm has not lost its activity, the 'doctor' can help you get it back."

The blond and black smoke demigod named Selt gave a wry smile, then pointed in the direction of the dock with his remaining left hand, and said with a wry smile:

"Even if it hasn't been cut into pieces, it must have been contaminated by those out-of-control magical items."

When the barbs inserted into her head disappeared, the female demigod in a black evening gown breathed a sigh of relief. Her towering chest rose and fell, and she gasped slightly:

"It seems that you can only go to Archbishop Horamik of the Church of Steam and ask him to build a mechanical arm for you, or go to Feneport. The 'Life Refining' of the Church of the Earth can let you grow a new one. arm."

As soon as she finished speaking, William Augustus I, wearing a large cloak, black hair and blue eyes, and a majestic temperament, appeared in front of the two of them.

Without giving the two demigods a chance to speak, he said in an unusually cold voice:

"Those out-of-control magical items have been suppressed, and the organization's personnel have regrouped and sealed them."

"In addition, clear out the members of the Rose School and Moss Ascetic Order hidden in Loen, and issue a reward for the demigods and angels who appeared here tonight."

After he finished speaking, he held his right hand empty and relied on his strong strength to tear the space directly and left Pulitzer Harbor.

In an underground warehouse near the steam train station in Pulitzer Harbour, pieces of starlight burst out from the void, converging and reorganizing in the sky to form a faint blue door filled with mysterious symbols and patterns.

The moment the door took shape, Renekton stepped out of the door. His eyes fell on the bandaged body in the corner of the warehouse, with one leg missing.

In the position of the mummy's eyes, the black gem "eyeballs" reflected Sharon's figure, and her face seemed a little paler than before.

The next second, Sharon's calm and restrained voice came from the mummy standing on one leg:

"The aura of this mummy attracted some spiritual creatures, and we had some fights."

Rekton nodded clearly, and the thoughts in his mind dispersed for a while. The spiritual world creatures that can be attracted by this mummy must not be too weak, otherwise they will not be able to withstand the curse on it, so there is a seat in the spiritual world. Lady Reinette from the castle helped?

(End of this chapter)