See you again.

Klein and Little Zaratul had different expressions.

Either calm or complicated.

Little Zaratul stared at the young fortune teller in front of him.

After a moment, he suddenly chuckled: "Don't be so defensive about me... As you can see, I'm just a historical projection who can't do anything."

Klein was noncommittal.

Amon chuckled: "Okay, okay, let's get down to business. Who are you talking to about these nonsense?"

Although little Zaratul was unwilling to do so, he had no other choice at this point. He could only pretend to be calm and said: "The next journey will be more difficult. If you want to regret it, you can tell me at any time."

After saying that, he went to lead the way.

Klein looked at the back of the old man in black robe and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Finally, he quietly rubbed the black iron cross hidden in the palm of his hand with his fingertips.

The whole journey was silent.

It's night, and the red moon hangs high.

Everyone is less than one-third of the way to the peak palace.

Little Zaratul was leaning against the fire, with a one-eyed crow squatting on his shoulder.

While warming himself by the fire, he teased the crow marionette with his hands, and said in a faint tone: "At such a close distance, Antigonus should know that we are already here."

"Isn't he crazy?" Klein asked.

Zaratul smiled, "It is dangerous to be crazy, especially a madman who is infinitely close to the gods."

He glanced at Amon beside Klein, "No one will be able to help you then."

As soon as he heard this, Amon was unhappy at the time. He pinched his monocle and said, "Xiao Cha, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Do you think you're looking down on me?"

Little Zaratul still smiled.

If you do too much useless work, who says it can’t be turned into useful work?

Anyway, it doesn’t cost anything to try.

If God really has mercy and adds some trouble to Bertrand, that would be the best~

Klein ignored this.

The old stuff is so bad that you can't trust even a single punctuation mark.

But there was one thing he did need to consider carefully.

That is--

Why is Antigonus crazy?

Klein once asked Amon privately, but Amon said he didn't know either.

The literature only records that Antigonus was endlessly hunted by the Church of the Night after he took away the extraordinary attribute of Old Zaratul's 'Servant of Mysteries'.

Klein thought that it might be because the destruction of the Antigonus family reduced the number of anchor points and made Antigonus himself lose his rationality.

However, the Kingdom of Night still existed at that time, so this conjecture is not valid.

Also, the Church of the Night, or the goddess of the night, has a very strange attitude towards Antigonus.

‘The Fool’ and ‘Darkness’ are not adjacent.

Even if it is to rob other authorities, we should take advantage of the chaos to attack the 'Twilight Giant' and the 'Reaper'.

You must know that at that time, the Underworld Emperor Salinger was not the final winner of the Four Emperors War, and was still in the category of 'killable'.

strangeness.

It's so strange...

Klein couldn't figure out the answer to this question and stared at the red moon in the sky for a long time.

Somewhere in the dark, he had a premonition.

The Night Goddess and Jon deliberately set the place of trial at Honakis Peak. In addition to the extraordinary characteristics and legendary uniqueness, the truth hidden behind may be the focus of this trip...

Another four or five days passed in the blink of an eye.

Klein and his team finally reached the top of the mountain.

The Kingdom of Night is built on Honakis Peak. The mountainside is the kingdom of the living and the top of the mountain is the kingdom of the dead.

Of course, that's what it says.

In fact, the kingdom of the dead on the top of the mountain is just the result of Antigonus practicing the mysterious way by using spiritual threads to control the corpse to create signs that the dead are still active.

Klein recalled the content about the Kingdom of Darkness. "New Archeology" and "Archaeology Review" wrote this: "...a strange rule is that the closer to the top of the mountain, the more grand the ruins are. But what is surprising is that the top of the mountain is

There are no ruins. According to our speculation, there should be a palace here that does not look like a human building, and a temple used for worship."

In fact——

There are indeed grand buildings here, and it is a town, but it is just hidden.

And "Huo Feng Research" wrote this: "...the strangest thing is that no tombs of this country have been found in the entire area, giving people a strange illusion that their residents do not need to be buried, and they may not even be buried.

die.

This is contradictory to the content of the mural. In the mural, the people of this country believe that death is not the end, and that their dead relatives will protect themselves in the dark night, so they will leave their dead relatives at home, on their beds, and on their pillows.

Bian, three full days."

Taking a deep breath, Klein looked at little Zaratul, "Although we haven't reached the main Demon Wolf Palace yet, Mr. Zaratul, you can leave."

Little Zaratul reacted for a few seconds, but actually turned around and left without any nostalgia at all.

Amon whistled and moved closer to Klein: "You have to be careful, that guy is very sinister."

"It doesn't matter."

Klein's expression remained unchanged, "I have plenty of time, so I have plenty of time to fight with him."

After a pause, he added: "Let's go explore the city first."

Of course Amon doesn't care.

Follow Klein into the legendary Kingdom of the Dead.

After a while, little Zaratul, who had already left, suddenly appeared again at the entrance to the Kingdom of the Dead.

He stroked his beard and curled up into a sneer.

the other side.

Klein finally saw the weird scene in the steeple church in the foggy town again.

Lifeless corpses were hanging from the rafters of every house like bacon.

Those marionettes shouted 'Honakis...Fregera...'

Every cry crazily stirred up Klein's spiritual body threads.

Before the change, even with Amon's help, Klein might have joined in and become one of the many bacon.

But now.

He stabilized his spirituality and was not afraid to look into the eyes of the marionettes.

After pondering for a moment, Klein tentatively spoke: "Antigonus?"

Swish——

Many marionettes turned their heads together.

Staring at Klein with malicious eyes.

Klein was stared at with fury, but his suspicion was confirmed.

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he ignored the marionettes and instead said to Amon: "Just wait, it's not time yet..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Amon squeezed the monocle, somewhat confused by Klein's operation.

Klein shook his head and had no explanation.

He casually dispersed Amon's projection, turned around and slipped into the hole of history.

Today should be Monday in the real world

——Start the party day.

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…

Gray fog filled the air.

The bronze palace seems to have remained unchanged forever.
To be continued...