Start with the Readers Chapter 452: door


Latest URL: As a series of incantations came out from Abner's mouth, the crimson moon in the sky was strangely stained with blood.

In Backlund's Harvest Church, a figure with silver hair and silver eyes, as if the word "beauty" symbolized suddenly appeared by the glass window. She raised her head to look at the night sky, and said to herself with a slight curl of her mouth:

"Blood Moon... Let's see if you will see through my plan this time..."

In a house on Williams Street in the West District, a girl with beautiful blond hair and an umbrella in her hand was talking to the "Red Angel" Medici who lived here, but suddenly, she Turning his head to look at the sky, he also wore a monocle on his right eye.

"It seems that something very interesting happened..." Amon's girl clone became interested, and turned to the "Red Angel" and asked, "Do you know why?"

"You should ask your former colleagues...if you have the guts." Medici taunted habitually, exhaling a smoke ring.

Since she separated from Sauron and Einhorn, she has prayed to the "True Creator", and was "given" with extraordinary characteristics at the angel level without any accident.

Now she can be active in reality for a long time without a "gatekeeper".

"Now is not the time to go to see Bethel..." Amon narrowed his eyes slightly, and said instead, "Are you interested in becoming a true god? I can provide some help."

Medic would not believe a single word of "Angel of Time", she sneered and said, "Could it be possible that you still have the 'Conqueror' feature in your hand? Or have you stolen the uniqueness of the 'Red Priest'?" No?"

"I really don't have the 'Conqueror' characteristic and the uniqueness of the 'Red Priest'..." Amon turned the umbrella handle, and continued, "However, you haven't considered switching paths?"

"What? Are you confident that you can kill the 'Original Witch'? Although she's in a bad state, she's not something we two can deal with...and the Lord is inconvenient." Medici responded disdainfully After a few words, he threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stamped it out with his feet.

"I mean you can learn the 'Blood Emperor', but you have to do it the other way around and become the 'Dark Emperor'!" Amon revealed the answer with a smile.

"'Dark Emperor'? It turns out that you are trying so hard to get me to help you deal with Augustus!" Although Medici didn't believe Amon at all, he still considered her suggestion seriously in his heart.

"You should be clear, after the resurrection of the 'Dark Emperor', you can wash away the 'crazy' after changing the path, and as long as the Augustus family fails, I have the ability to 'take' all the materials on her... ...

"In addition, Augustus' promotion to the Dark Emperor was promoted by that paranoid, don't you want to destroy her plan?"

Speaking of which, Amon didn't wait for Medici's answer, turned around and disappeared into the night, leaving only the sentence "I hope to get a satisfactory answer when we meet next time" echoing in the ears of "Red Angel" .

Medic narrowed his eyes and stared at the position where she was standing just now, before silently mocking: "The little crow came out in a woman's body, and her personality has become a little better than before.

"At least I didn't think about burning her hair just now...

"But 'Dark Emperor'... Heh, it sounds very tempting, but it's not that easy!"

Medic admitted that just for a moment, she was actually moved.

Docked on the Future of "Morning Star City", Sharf, who was tortured to death by Frank's experiment, suddenly sat up straight from the mushroom bushes.

He raised his head and looked at the blood moon in the sky through the porthole, and glanced at Frank who was carrying out research on the strange plants in "Morning Star City", wondering what he was thinking.

At the same time, in the Observer Castle, as the ceremony progressed, Abner suddenly saw a deep darkness looming in front of him. lightning.

In the next second, a voice sounded in his ears, a voice that was not in the language of giants, nor in Elvish or ancient Hermes, but a voice that had never been in contact with a language.

But Abner could understand it at the first glance, and felt that this seemed to be the true source of many current languages.

"This is the raving of Mister 'Gate', right? No wonder Forsi couldn't stand it at the beginning, the 'pollution' of this kind of voice is close to looking directly at the 'incomplete mythical form'...

"Where did Mister 'Gate' learn this 'technique'? Well, according to the original book, she was likely to be 'polluted' by more than one outer god. Her ability?

"But I'm not Mister Fool after all, and I can't correctly discern the meaning of her words. From what I hear, what she yelled was 'Save her'..."

Just as Abner thought of this, the shouts from infinite distance suddenly stopped, and the surroundings became deathly silent.

After two or three seconds, an ethereal but piercing voice came into his mind:

"It was you who held the 'Gate of Gray Mist' ceremony."

This sentence is straightforward, without any ups and downs, but it makes Abner frown, because the "pollution" contained in it is too much for him now.

Of course, this is without opening the "Pure White Eye".

"Who are you?" Abner asked knowingly.

The voice said with a deep smile:

"You can call me Mr. Door.

"And don't pretend not to know me, I think you should be familiar with me."

...Based on how much you care about Agraia, you may be one of my son-in-laws! Abner secretly complained, and asked:

"Mr. Gate... Are you His Royal Highness Bethel Abraham?"

The voice that passed through countless barriers has returned to the dullness just now:

"Yes.

"But I can feel that you seem to have the blood of the Abraham family, shouldn't you just call me ancestor?"

The reason why she felt this way was because, just in case, Alvin presided over the ceremony from the beginning.

"Heh, but your 'help' has put the entire Abraham family into a curse that has lasted for more than a thousand years. Basically no one can become a 'traveler', or even a 'recorder'. The full moon night got out of control and turned into a monster." Abner said in the tone of a rebellious junior of the Abraham family.

Mr. "Gate" was silent for two seconds and said:

"There is no 'Mystic Master' anymore, are there no other demigods?

"Then what's the matter with you? Switching to the 'Seer' path should not make the ravings disappear ~IndoMTL.com~ There is no longer after the 'Battle of the Four Emperors', and the curse you brought made Abraham None of them can be promoted to demigod...and I have my own secret." Abner said indifferently.

Mr. "Gate" sighed:

"I was exiled in the eternal night and was blocked by a never-ending storm. I had no way of knowing what happened in the real world, and I didn't expect that the entire Abraham family would be reduced to this point..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this..." Abner cut off the other party's words, he didn't have the heart to chat with Mr. "Gate", and turned to talk about business, "Now I am holding the so-called 'Grey Mist Door' ceremony, need to borrow your power."

As he spoke, his thoughts moved, and he communicated with the body of the "source of corruption", and in an instant, the remaining "old" power diffused to the source of the sound through the connection.

The next moment, the flat voice suddenly changed, becoming excited and crazy.

"Don't save me!"


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