I'm a proper student; I only take nine kinds of potions every day.

"That magic just now is not something someone of your level can withstand."

"I'm pretty sure now. This special state you've been created by injecting magic potions seems to have completely fixed your spirituality."

“I have no way to destroy your soul and sanity, but I can see that this state of yours cannot last.”

"And after this state ends, you will inevitably fall into a state of weakness."

"You have many secrets within you, and you are also an exceptional vessel."

As he spoke, Klaus greedily stuck out his tongue and licked Ivan's face, which was covered in dragon scales.

The tongue was cold and damp, with a smell like rotting corpse.

"I've been suffering in this ghoul's body for far too long!"

"And now, your body is so mysterious, so beautiful, so tempting!"

Ivan grinned and asked, "So that's all you've got?"

Hearing these nonchalant words and the light, casual tone, Klaus suddenly broke down, his voice becoming sharp and high-pitched.

"What do you mean by 'that's all you've got?' My methods have already exceeded everyone's imagination!"

"I am the ultimate winner!"

"What use are all your tricks up your sleeve! You're still just a vessel for me now!"

Hearing this, Ivan grinned: "Really!?"

At this point, Kowloon Tyrant's state still had nine minutes left, and Evan couldn't just keep going like this.

Therefore, he decisively launched his backup plan.

Although the body cannot be controlled, the spirit can still be mobilized.

So while talking to Klaus, he channeled a large amount of spiritual energy directly into the necronomicon fragments hidden in his rectum.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, an immense power erupted from the rectum in an instant.

Splash...

The continuous sound of pages turning surged like a tidal wave.

Then, the phantom of a huge, ancient-looking book made of human skin emerged from Ivan's body.

The human skin on the pages of the book seemed to still be writhing slightly, and one could vaguely make out faces frozen in the moment of death, twisted and in agony.

The moment this book appeared.

Countless whispers, murmurs, and roars burst forth as hundreds and thousands of characters.

Those characters twisted and swirled under the blood-red sky; just a glance at them made one feel as if their reason was being invisibly gnawed away.

Klaus was slightly surprised by what he saw: "The Necronomicon!? This is the backup plan Armitage left for you!?"

The power that erupted from the Necronomicon at that moment barely restored Ivan's mobility.

Klaus, on the other side, naturally wouldn't just sit idly by and wait to be killed.

His head smoothly rested on the giant egg of the skeletal saint.

Numerous skeletal structures with intricate inscriptions extended from the skeletal claws on the ground, connecting Klaus's head and the giant skeletal egg of the Holy Son.

"It seems this is your last resort!"

Klaus grinned menacingly, seemingly unsurprised by the scene.

In the next instant, Klaus immediately mobilized the power of the Bone Saint, forming two enormous skeletal claws.

It's clear that Klaus is using the power of the Bone Saint to enhance his extraordinary abilities.

At the same time, characters burst forth from the Necronomicon, some of which together formed a complex series of symbols.

Other characters transformed into a large number of indescribable abstract monsters, which pounced on Klaus.

Klaus then manipulated the large hand blessed by the Holy Son, instantly shattering these abstract monsters.

But the light on that series of symbols grew brighter and brighter.

Just after the light reached its peak...

hum! !

With a buzzing sound that made the entire space tremble violently, Ivan noticed a glimmer of light appearing in the blood-red sky above him.

At that moment, Evan and Klaus looked up at the same time and saw a machine made up of countless books suddenly appear above their heads.

This is a huge cannon, with the entire barrel made up of countless stacked books.

The cannon barrel is fixed by two compasses on both sides, and the base is a ruler, a set square, and a protractor.

At the end of the cannon barrel was a bottle of ink, with a pen stuck in the ink.

At this moment, the cannon was shining with an incredibly dazzling light, just like a bright pearl on a lighthouse of knowledge.

In this filthy, insane land of death, a solemn and unquestionable force of order emanates.

Behind the cannon barrel, Armitage's phantom appeared.

The oppressive aura of the superior instantly filled the entire space, as if all the madness and chaos in the distorted world had transformed into knowledge and order.

At that moment, the young Armitage's eyes swept downwards, and he immediately saw the mess on the scene, Ivan's twisted and ferocious posture, and Klaus, who was now using the power of the Holy Son.

Armitage then pulled the pen from the ink and pointed it at the series of numbers on the ground.

In an instant, countless characters, formulas, and fonts filled with light transformed into rays of light, continuously converging towards the muzzle of the cannon.

Once the light gathers to a certain degree...

Armitage's booming voice rang out.

"Knowledge is power!"

Whoosh! ! !

Without a sound, a beam of light descended from the sky, incredibly thin yet full of sharpness, and shot with perfect precision toward Klaus, who was on the ground.

"Holy crap!!! Doctor!"

"A space-based railgun!?"

"You're so damn handsome!"

At this moment, Ivan finally understood the purpose of the Necronomicon.

Once activated, this Necronomicon can produce two effects.

The first option is to transform into those knowledge monsters to temporarily protect Ivan's safety.

Another effect is that the knowledge is used to create a coordinate system to locate Armitage's power.

The light arrived at the ground in an instant, carrying a terrifying power capable of destroying everything.

Klaus screamed immediately: "Damn madman!"

He then immediately used the magic array he had prepared in advance to frantically mobilize the power of the Holy Son.

Then, Klaus's two enormous claws were covered with a white, jade-like texture and placed directly above his head.

The claws, enhanced by the power of the Holy Son, faintly exude an aura of superiority.

However, this temporary reinforcement was no match for Armitage's railgun.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the first claw shattered, and then the second one followed immediately.

However, Klaus was not going to sit idly by. He used the power of the Holy Son to immediately produce four more claws to push up.

quack!

quack!

As his claws continued to shatter, Klaus turned his gaze to Evan.

"Die!"

Klaus had some knowledge of Armitage's power before, but Armitage rarely took action after becoming a leader.

Over the years, Klaus has no idea what methods Armitage has come up with now.

When Klaus saw Armitage using fragments of the Necronomicon as coordinates, he panicked.

He had anticipated Armitage's arrival, but underestimated Armitage's current strength.

Therefore, he has no choice but to take action now, as he cannot wait for Ivan's form to fade away.

By this time, six of the skeletal hands had already been shattered by Armitage's railguns, and the seventh and eighth were soon destroyed.

As Klaus struggled to withstand the force above his head, another large hand immediately appeared and slammed down on Evan's head.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Armitage in the sky snorted coldly, and a beam of laser light from the sky shattered the skeletal claw.

Faced with this situation, Klaus, who had already been pierced by eleven claws and was completely unable to withstand it, suddenly let out a scream.

"Save me! Messenger of the Father!"

As the sound rang out, a distorted, yellowish-green mist suddenly surged into the sky.

Within this mist, one can witness the birth and destruction of countless bacteria, fungi, and viruses, and the evolution and death of various distorted and aberrant life forms...

It was something that instinctively made one nauseous, representing corruption and plague.

This thing had no special abilities or consciousness; it simply moved towards Armitage like a cloud.

Armitage's expression turned grave upon seeing the thing: "A Plague Apostle!?"

Unfortunately, the thing on the other side had no self and could not communicate; it only wanted to devour and assimilate quickly.

Armitage knew he couldn't delay any longer, and instantly unleashed the rest of his power!

"Arkham! He's finished! He's yours!"

As Armitage's voice rang out...

boom!