Mystery: Survival from the Secret Doll

Chapter 353 352 The Well of the Sun (The End)

What is this?!

Old Neil, out of control, went berserk again while the pregnant woman was out of control.

His limbs began to grow longer and thinner. His thoughts and spirituality, which had been dragged into the dream by Dunn, seemed to revive the most decadent and darkest ideas in his heart at the moment this abnormal pregnant woman appeared. He broke through the shackles of the Soul Master's extraordinary ability to pull people into dreams, and his spirit returned to the real world.

The parasites stationed here were therefore forced to devote some of their energy to suppressing the mutation of Old Neil.

If it were just a normal Sequence 9 error, he would never have faced such a terrible disaster.

But even though the combination of the Hidden Sage and the True Creator is not in the right state, and they currently only seem to have the rank but not the corresponding power, he dares not underestimate them.

Perhaps, he could die here if he's not careful.

"Call for backup, Klein—! Go now—!"

Dunn approached the heavily pregnant woman, his expression grave as he prepared to pull this strange woman into a dream, to lull the obviously odd baby into a peaceful sleep.

Klein wiped the sweat that had already streamed down his face and, without hesitation, used the Joker's skills to quickly bypass the pregnant woman who was temporarily controlled by Dunn and the parasite, as well as the out-of-control Old Neil.

"We need to be quick! We absolutely have to be quick!"

Klein ran out of the room and hurried toward the place where he remembered the other members of the official Extraordinary Organization were.

There may still be demigods returning to the University of Tingen to recuperate, but the place is too big, and the disaster happened quickly. The places where these Tingen residents are housed are mostly large lecture halls with spacious layouts.

Those who brought people back, especially the higher-ranking apprentices, usually abandoned them and left to save time, which resulted in the extraordinary individuals still at Tingen University being scattered in various locations.

The people in this school building must be evacuated; we can't let the captain be so timid and hesitant when fighting that demigod.

To Klein's great relief, someone had already noticed something was wrong, and the other ordinary people still alive in the building left with the help of investigators who were more familiar with the place.

But as Klein jumped from the second floor to seek help elsewhere, a sudden inspiration struck him.

In mid-air, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the spot where he had just jumped down.

At the staircase, a figure was slowly walking up.

The man was wearing a double-breasted, pure black clerical robe, a soft cap, dark gold hair, and striking features; he was blind in one eye…

Who is he?
Why did he go upstairs at this time?!

A spiritual intuition struck him, and Klein suddenly recalled the portrait he had once seen.

A portrait of this man.

"Ince Zangwill, the archbishop who defected from the Church of the Night?!"

His body landed on the ground floor and rolled a few times before stopping, his mind blank from being too terrified and forced to roll to dissipate the force.

The stench of blood was unmistakable all around him. The blood splattered from those who had jumped down due to the influence of the true creator's divinity had left an indelible stench on Klein as well.

Once Klein had regained his balance, he quickly raised his head.

The figure in the clergyman's robe paused slightly as he passed the corner of the stairs. He glanced in Klein's direction before calmly looking away and continuing upstairs.

enemy.

Klein was very clear about this.

Why would a defector from the Church of the Night appear here?
Why is he here? How did he get in? What is he going to do up there?
What's up there that this defector needs?

Is it the parasite, Dunn Smith, Old Neil, or the pregnant woman who gave birth to the child of God?

Klein's mind was already struggling to keep up; the intense drain on his spirituality and the recent frenzy of knowledge-driven maneuvering had left his thoughts in a stagnant and rigid state.

But his subconscious reaction was still quick: find someone, he had to find someone.

He couldn't handle extraordinary beings of that level. Even if he went back, it would be like a lamb entering a tiger's den, only delaying the situation for a short while, and ultimately becoming a meaningless sacrifice for himself.

To save them, we must find an extraordinary individual capable of intervening in this matter, whoever it may be!

Klein could only hope that, as the "King of Yellow and Black who holds the key to good fortune," he was truly blessed with some luck at this moment.

However, this may just be a self-deceiving fantasy.

Klein hadn't run more than a few steps forward when, before he could react, a heavy object fell from the sky and smashed right in front of him.

No, that wasn't a heavy object, but someone Klein had just met.

The man crashed to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, and one after another, filthy, translucent worms wriggled half-dead on the ground.

This is the demigod who guards this place!
Blood spit out of his mouth, and one after another, time worms, capable of driving a person to the brink of madness, crawled half-dead from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. The mysterious patterns on his body were dull and lifeless, and even Klein, who did not understand the true creator, could feel the filthy power.

"escape……"

The parasite's voice was extremely weak.

Klein didn't have time to respond to the parasite's words. He looked up and saw black threads spreading through the room where they had been.

Some people were pulled out of the classroom by these thin black threads. Their expressions were calm, their eyes were closed, and they were clearly protected by the tranquility of the threads, being escorted away from a place where there was a deadly threat.

These are ordinary people who were sent out by the captain using some method.

Alongside those countless quiet, fine lines, there were also countless transparent tentacles, like a torrent of knowledge.

Those tentacles were covered with eyelash-less, cold and ruthless eyes. Old Neil's voice seemed to echo in everyone's minds, filled with malice and curses, and brimming with the desire to instill his will into others.

"Find him...find Him...find him..."

This seemed to be Old Neil's last obsession. His loss of control led this elderly extraordinary being to unleash a curse of knowledge upon all living beings around him in a way that was unbearable for ordinary people.

Following Old Neil came even more vicious and frantic curses.

"My child! My child! You want to kill my child!"

Klein's brain buzzed again, as if it had fallen into endless chaos.

His thoughts were quickly calmed by a peaceful force.

Klein looked up and saw Dunn Smith leaning against the window.

Just like every time Klein had ever seen him, this calm and collected Night Watch captain was slightly out of memory, but he had always been the anchor in the hearts of every Night Watch member, always the reliable and trustworthy captain.

Klein opened his mouth,
Dunn Smith was holding something in his hands and was quietly watching Klein.

"team leader……"

Klein realized something, and he roared like a madman, trying to get the attention of others and to obtain assistance, whether it was possible or not.

Dunn noticed Klein, turned his head, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, before he could utter a word, two swirling forces within the room, their power counteracting the tranquil force, crushed him. Dunn was pulled out of the classroom by this immense force and plummeted downwards. "My child! You absolutely cannot harm my child!"

"Find him, Captain, you can do it, can't you? Find him! Why did the Hidden Sage hurt him?! Why did he hurt him?!"

The black lines that grew from the object Dunn was holding pierced his body, drawing away his spirituality.

He brought the object to his chest, then wrapped his arms around old Neil and the pregnant woman.

The thin black threads also pierced their bodies. The out-of-control old Neil's expression gradually became blank and vacant, while the pregnant woman with an infant's head appearing in her mouth gradually softened her expression.

The power of peace spread rapidly outwards from Dunn's core.

They fell towards the ground.

At this moment, all is silent.

"The ultimate destination of everything is peace."

Dunn opened his mouth silently, his eyelids drooping as they plummeted downwards.

The rapid loss of spirituality and blood made it difficult for me, a Sequence 6, to muster my energy for the future.

But he still has the strength to fight, and he can still make Old Neil and the strange pregnant woman fall into a deep sleep using a sealing artifact.

That's enough.

That's... enough...

In the direction Dunn fell downwards, above Klein's head, a pitch-black door, seemingly connecting to another world, slowly and silently opened.

From where they had fallen, Ince Zangwill, with short, dark blond hair, wearing a clergyman's robe and blind in one eye, watched everything unfold.

In his hand, an ordinary quill pen was writing something frantically.

Klein realized something, he gripped a stone in his hand, and then, with his last bit of strength, threw it, striking the slowly opening gate from the underworld.

"team leader!"

The Sunwell Ore was a gift given to Klein by the people of Ramd Town when he visited the town.

The Sunwell ore struck the door, and then, frenzied, sun-worshipping voices emanated from the door in all directions.

Inside the door, the pitch-black environment was suddenly illuminated, much like the magma of the Sunwell outside the University of Tingen, conveying a sense of holiness, purification, and madness.

"Praise the sun, praise the sun, praise the sun..."

"Let us praise the sun!"

At that very moment, Ince Zangwell's pen stopped moving.

As the pregnant woman being held by Dunn emptied her belly and the baby began to cry, Klein's heart stopped.

His mouth was slightly open, and his internal organs, along with blood and foam, spilled out.

Divinity, the supreme divinity, has descended!

On this fertile ground of despair and suffering that nurtured the evil god, the divinity of the true creator transformed from an ethereal world into a real, existing divine child.

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The hidden sage's clone system has been fully recovered, and the enormous veil created by the true creator has begun to crumble after the "error" returned.

The golden city reappeared before the world, and the earth trembled, even in Backlund, thousands of miles away.

The light that illuminated the entire sky attracted the attention of all extraordinary beings and various forces in the surrounding area.

Problems have arisen in Tingen City. Officials, extraordinary individuals, and leaders of secret organizations are all observing the situation and are not making any rash moves.

The "mistake" itself is one of the extraordinary beings who walk on the ground and stand at the top of the pyramid; naturally, they would not easily provoke bad luck.

The Church of the Night is an exception.

A woman, dressed in a simple robe, with a bark belt, and barefoot, emerged from the darkness and looked at the golden city with "Mistake".

The tremors quickly subsided, and the soaring golden light soon returned to its former tranquility.

With the return of the "mistake," the golden magma of the Sunwell, which had dissolved countless ordinary people in Tingen City, calmed down. Drawn by a powerful force, it began to flow backward, drifting away into the distance.

As the lava recedes, the once bustling city is now almost unrecognizable.

Nicholas walked step by step down the street, and Ariana, the leader of the ascetics of the Church of the Night, also looked at the same world.

The city of Tingen is devastated.

"Mr. Flamel."

After a long silence, Ariana spoke up: "What exactly happened?"

Nicholas remained silent for a long time before turning to look at the leader of the ascetic monks of the Church of the Night.

He said calmly, "The true creator, Amon, and the hidden sage have joined forces to launch an attack on Tingen City."

The true creator, Amun, and the hidden sage?
Ariana frowned, a question arising in her mind, but Nikolai paid no more attention to her. His body became ethereal and disappeared from the spot.

Meanwhile, at the University of Göttingen.

Wearing a black silk top hat and a matching tailcoat, Nikolai appeared here with a calm and composed demeanor.

He saw several corpses, old Neil's wide-open eyes, Megose's flattened abdomen, and Dunn Smith's already cold body.

He saw Klein Moretti lying on the ground, his heart caved in.

Nikolai lowered his eyes, no longer looking at these people, and his figure disappeared once again.

This time, he appeared on the clock tower.

The view here is expansive, offering a clear view of almost the entire city of Tingen.

Except for a few locations of special significance that were spared from the Sunwell ore, the vast majority of buildings in Tingen City have been destroyed by the Sunwell lava.

The dead are dead, and the entire city has been almost completely razed to the ground.

The clock tower was spared because it contained remnants of "wrong" forces.

The golden light in the sky was gradually fading, and a pale white tinge appeared on the horizon.

The sun has risen.

Today is another new day.

(End of this chapter)