Chapter 311: Paper
Just as Amon was amazed at the "Source Castle" above the gray fog, one of the nine source substances, and the key to his further advancement, which he had easily discovered, a shadow with twelve pairs of black angel wings growing from its back suddenly attacked him.

"Angel?"

This conjecture quickly emerged in his mind, and then he used the ability of "Cryptologist" to see through the empty nature behind it, which was just relying on the status of "Source Castle" but did not contain any real power.

The figure wearing a black classical robe and a monocle "reached out" and grabbed, and in an instant, his hand seemed to penetrate the paper and grasped the "angel shadow".

"Interesting, it's a 'paper doll substitute'. It seems that the 'Fool' is really the 'Fool'..."

Amon was amazed and interested in this creative use of "paper doll substitutes". At the same time, he also saw the crudeness of this ritual:

"He used some kind of ritual to redirect the direction to himself?"

"Not even 'Him'..."

"This paper figure is just for show, it's for intimidation."

After a pause, he realized that either the person who called himself "The Fool" had not yet recovered to the level of a demigod, or he was just an extraordinary person who was lucky enough to receive the gift of "Source Castle".

Amon suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity:

Take advantage of this opportunity to invade "Source Castle"!
Of course, the "Source Castle" itself also means that the layout of the ancient will existing in its body must have a corresponding price.

What Amon was thinking about at this moment was how to steal the "Source Castle" without bearing the corresponding fate.

As long as we take advantage of the corresponding loopholes and its own "promise", the bestowal ceremony will be a great opportunity:

This means the "yes" from the master of "Source Castle"!
Even if we can't completely invade there in one go, we can still leave a mark on the "Source Castle" itself and take our time!

He was going to reversely exploit the "loophole" of the bestowing ceremony and use the switch of the bestowing ceremony itself to invade the "Source Castle" without any subsequent process!
At this moment, a "Wheel of Fortune" card with a circular wheel and a lion-faced beast standing on it quietly appeared in the "channel" constructed by the ritual.

Faintly, Amon saw a being surrounded by gray fog, sitting on an ancient palace above the entire spiritual world. He flicked his wrist and shot out this "card" of a high level.

That’s right, the channel constructed by the bestowal ceremony itself means a channel connecting to the “Source Castle”, but as the home court, Klein was prepared when Sta gave an advance warning:

The paper angel at the beginning was the inspiration he came up with under the guidance of Statti, and it was a trick to fool Amon!
The final killer move is this card that seems to only utilize the abilities of "Joker" and "Card Knife"!

Klein didn't know why, but his intuition told him:

This is definitely not like what Star said, that this is a "card" he made based on Emperor Roselle, but it contains a bigger secret.

It is very likely the reliance that Star mentioned before!

As expected, when the card touched Amon's shadow, the figure wearing a black classical robe and a monocle disappeared in the blink of an eye like a snowflake under the scorching sun, and melted into Klein's field of vision as if "positive and negative matter" canceled each other out.

Instead, there was a worm the size and thickness of a finger, with some completely transparent parts on its body forming circles of rings.

But in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared, and the twelve rings on its body also disappeared!

As the translucent insect completely disappeared, the surrounding interference and the layers of bell sounds that seemed to be real suddenly dissipated.

It was as if time had resumed its flow. The three people who remained on top of the round tower in Silver City felt that their bodies belonged to them, and their thoughts no longer had that sense of disconnection.

Boom!

In the silver-white light that illuminated the surrounding area, the light brought by the thunderous roar highlighted the fear and discomfort on the faces of several people. Although Amon had been repelled, the influence he brought did not disappear, especially the mumbling that almost destroyed their spirits!

This kind of "mumbling" from a higher being almost made them lose control. Their entire bodies suddenly felt like they were about to mutate and turn into uncontrollable monsters.

Even the "Demon Hunter" Colin, who had the strongest will, had pain in his eyes at this moment.

It was at this moment that they all seemed to have gone back in time around them, and recalled those key moments in their lives as they were left behind.

However, around them, there appeared an illusory river with shimmering waves, encircling the area of ​​the round tower on top of the entire Silver City.

The "river water" then flowed from downstream to upstream, and the evaporated and broken illusory "light" reappeared and connected together.

At this time, they seemed to see a giant snake——

The giant snake was so huge that it filled their vision. Its surface was covered with dense patterns and symbols that formed one mysterious wheel after another.

It connects end to end and converges with countless imaginary rivers, evolving into a vague, unreal, slowly rotating giant wheel. Around the wheel, there are various symbolic signs representing different futures.

Suddenly, everything around returned to the time before the "thief" of "fate" had "messed" here.

……

In the deep darkness somewhere unknown, a flash of lightning split the sky and illuminated the surrounding area.

This is a plain full of gullies, where a blue-black Cyclops is wandering unconsciously.

His eyes were lifeless, and his face was covered with signs of decay and pus. A gray-yellow gas permeated his body, interweaving into clouds in the air.

And at his feet, in the deepest ravine of the plain, a figure was standing on the edge, looking down.

With the help of the lightning, a thick and broad gray-white building was vaguely visible at the bottom of the ravine.

The figure was wearing a black classical robe and a pointed hat of the same color. He had black curly hair, black eyes, a broad forehead, and thin cheeks. He looked exactly like the shadow that Derrick Berg had seen.

He raised his hand and squeezed the crystal monocle, then turned his head to the left and looked into the distance.

"Sure enough..." He suddenly whispered in ancient Feysac language.

After a pause, the figure smiled and uttered a word:
"The Fool."

"besides……"

After a pause, the figure asked himself in confusion:
"variable?"

"The wheel of fate?"

Before he finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the "God-Forsaken Land". As expected, a tall and thin man with silver hair that grew to his vest appeared there.

The man had soft features, his head lowered, his eyes closed, and behind him were layers of glowing wings.

(End of this chapter)

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