At this moment, illusory doors appeared on Amon's left, right, front, back, top, and bottom at the same time. A hand stretched out from each door, carrying an irresistible twisting force, which made Amon lose control of his body. Then, with a [Graft], Amon's operation on the Star Bug was grafted back to Amon himself. Although it could not take effect on Amon, it also prevented Edward from being hit. .k¨a*n′s~h¨u+q+u′n?.￠c,o?m/
At this moment, Amon used the wrong authority to make the distortion, grafting and other abilities all invalid, and his body recovered. The six illusory gates closed at the same time.
Amon narrowed his eyes slightly, and complex patterns flashed in his monocle.
After just a few seconds, He smiled and said, "I found you." He lightly snapped his fingers, and the illusory door that had just closed reopened again - He found a loophole in the illusory door, temporarily gained control of it, and made it appear again. This is like a hacker finding a loophole in the system, successfully hacking into the computer and gaining control.
The moment the illusory door reappeared, Amon took a step forward and passed through the door. Then he snapped his fingers again, and dozens or even hundreds of time worms swarmed out from the air and drilled into Edward's body, freezing him on the spot.
But to Amon's surprise, Edward didn't show any panic on his face. Instead, he looked at him with a slight smile: "Do you want to see where you are now?"
"???"
Amon was stunned.
Before he could see clearly where he was, he suddenly felt extremely dangerous auras coming from all directions. Even he, who had been promoted to Sequence 0, couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.
This is the breath of the source essence, and even more so the pollution of the source essence!
He raised his head and suddenly saw the golden light in the distance, as well as the entangled Sea of Chaos and River of Eternal Darkness, and there was even a third source in the darkness behind him!
Amon made a prompt decision and was about to withdraw.
But Edward suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his arm, and grinned: "Don't worry, you're already at the door, why don't you come to my house and sit down?"
"Your home?"
Amon's spirituality suddenly moved, and he noticed the light gate that was slightly larger than before and the ancient and magnificent palace behind the gate. His eyes suddenly lit up: Is that the uniqueness of the gate and the source castle? !
He stretched out his hand without hesitation and grabbed, but found that he did not steal anything, but flew towards the light gate instead.
Seeing that he was about to crash into the light gate, Amon didn't know what would happen after entering, but he still decisively stole a position and planned to leave. However, his thoughts suddenly stopped, and then Edward kicked him on the butt and kicked him into the light gate: "Go in!"
"Phew! Done!"
Edward clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, Edward constructed a false Sefirah Castle and used [Fool] on Amon to lower his IQ, magnify his desire for the uniqueness of the Gate, and then [Degrade] Amon's thinking.
It can be said that all kinds of tricks and deceptions were used to kick Him into the world of Harry Potter.
Even though it seemed easy for Edward to bring Audrey and the others back to the Harry Potter world last time, that was because they did not resist him. However, facing Amon, who was Sequence 0, it was impossible for Edward to take him with him as long as He did not want to.
As for Amon from Sequence 0 after entering the Harry Potter world...it is no longer a problem.
but,
Edward took out a few blasphemous cards and fell into deep thought: in the last fight with Adam, after he "ate" the abilities of the Black Emperor and the Fool, he gained the related Sequence 0 abilities, but the actual effects of these abilities when facing Sequences above Sequence 0 were not satisfactory.
Therefore, he came to the conclusion at that time: if one does not have authority, but only possesses ability, his use will be very limited when facing gods.
But in the brief fight with Amon just now, when he used multiple Sequence 0 abilities in a short period of time, although he could not have the final say like the gods who held power, the combination of multiple abilities had an exponentially enhanced effect.
It might be difficult to kill or defeat a true god, but it would definitely cause huge trouble to the opponent.
"It seems that if I can get the Blasphemous Slate, the combined power of the 22 paths may be much stronger than I imagined."
What a pity.
Edward sighed and looked towards the light gate that was still slowly getting bigger (uniqueness). "Let's deal with Amon's problem first."
He leaped and went to the other side of the world.
...
In the spring of 1992, New York, United States.
This was undoubtedly one of the largest, most prosperous and tallest cities in the world at that time, and a typical representative of modern society. Whether in terms of technology, humanities or economy, it was a world apart from the mysterious world of the Victorian era. And this was exactly Amon's first reaction after being kicked into this world. *, !More `Xin^Sin. Faster,
He originally thought that Edward had used multiple abilities unreasonably to send himself into the light gate, and that what was waiting for him was some big "surprise" that he had prepared for a long time.
However, what was waiting for him was only this overly prosperous and noisy city, with people coming and going, and all kinds of strange "carriages" that looked like iron boxes.
Amon knew that this was another world.
In fact, Amon had already possessed the ability to roam the starry sky, and he also knew that there were other planets and other worlds in the universe, but due to the threat of outer gods, he had never really explored them.
Therefore, everything in front of him was naturally regarded by Him as another planet.
However, what he couldn't figure out was why Edward had gone to so much trouble to send himself here. Was he trying to use the gods of this planet to deal with me?
After walking along the street for more than ten minutes, Amon stopped at a bookstore on the side of the road, walked in slowly, picked up a few books and started flipping through them - as expected, he could not understand any of the words on them.
Different countries like Loen, Intis, and Fosat all have different languages, not to mention different planets, so... let's use a simpler method.
"He" looked at the bookstore owner who was staring at the TV and looked sleepy. He then completed the parasitism with a move of his spirit. Then he looked at the small square box with flashing images and said in surprise, "This thing is quite interesting. It records people's images and then plays them back? Hmm, dynamic photos?"
After staring at the TV for half a minute, Amon calmed down and began to read the bookstore owner's thoughts in an attempt to figure out the information of this world.
This is Country M... the most powerful country in the world... the most powerful weapon here is the nuclear bomb... the deity they believe in is God?
God?
Amon was slightly startled.
He certainly knew that the original creator who awakened in the body of his father, the ancient sun god, was also called God. So was this a coincidence, or was this planet also related to that "God"?
Amon's spirit moved, and he tried to find the spiritual world and the astral world of this planet, but found nothing.
Just as the bookstore owner remembered, the gods in this world only existed in myths and legends. Apart from some old books, there were no records of gods performing miracles.
In addition, the church here is more of a symbol and has almost no real power.
In addition, the national systems are also very different. Among the more than 200 countries in the world, only a very small number of countries still retain kings or emperors, and most of these monarchs do not hold real power.
"Oh, what an interesting place."
Amon smiled and looked through the information about the most powerful weapon - the nuclear bomb. The first one appeared more than 40 years ago. One nuclear bomb could destroy a small city, but now the largest and newest nuclear bomb can even destroy a large city.
Of course, these were nothing to Amon... until he came across a city contaminated by nuclear energy: Chernobyl.
Amon's pupils shrank uncontrollably. Amon had known this word a long time ago. He also vaguely guessed that it was related to the events before the First Age, but he had not found the answer for many years.
But what I didn't expect was that I would see this word again on another planet, another world.
Is it just a coincidence? After all, this word is just a name, and it is not strange to have the same name.
But...is it another coincidence?
Suddenly, some basic common sense about this world that he had just learned quickly emerged in his mind:
"There are twelve months and three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, and there is a leap year;
"Twenty-four hours a day, sixty minutes an hour, sixty seconds a minute;
"There is one and only one sun and one moon in the sky;
With faith like God;
There is Chernobyl;
There are even…"
The unique language mastered by my father, the ancient sun god!
Chapter 712 Amon's Reeducation
"Oh."
Amon suddenly laughed. He had been curious many times about what the mad Creator was talking about when he kept saying "Sukabuleh". He wondered if it was related to the truth behind the Redemption of the Rose in which he had not participated.
And now, He finally understood that the sentence that had puzzled Him for thousands of years was actually just a swear word.
So, the ancient sun god came from this planet? Does this also count as my hometown?
"Ahem."
A cough suddenly came from behind.
Amon did not hesitate to parasitize and steal, but nothing happened. Edward still smiled and leaned against the door with his arms folded, as if he had expected it.
"interesting."
Amon pinched his monocle - to be honest, he was a little panicked at this moment.
Before today, Amon had encountered powerful beings before, such as the ancient gods in the Third Age, the Seven Gods and Four Emperors in the Fourth Age, and even the Outer Gods entrenched outside the barrier. He had come into contact with them.
But no matter how strong these beings were, or whether he could defeat them or not, he could always rely on his own abilities to deal with them and then escape safely. But now, he seemed to have suddenly lost all his abilities and turned into an ordinary person. This feeling made him extremely insecure.
Could it be an illusion or a dream?
Thinking of this, the spiritual power in his body surged violently, and his monocle burst into a dazzling light, but still nothing happened - no, he suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body disappeared.
"Hey, it seems you're still unwilling to accept reality. No wonder. You finally got promoted to Sequence 0 and were planning to do something big, but you ended up having a big shit."
"…"
Amon did not respond, but grabbed Edward again, trying to use the wrong authority to create a loophole and turn the tables.
"All right."
Edward shook his head and snapped his fingers.
The next second, an illusory door appeared under Amon's feet, and his body immediately fell rapidly downwards. A few seconds later, another illusory door appeared on the ceiling of the bookstore. Amon fell from the sky, and then with a whoosh, he fell into the illusory door on the floor again.
So, Amon fell into an infinite loop of falling, falling out, falling, and falling out - yes, this is exactly the trick that Doctor Strange used when he dealt with Loki.
It just so happens that Loki and Amon are both gods of mischief and should receive the same treatment.
Throughout the whole process, Amon certainly never gave up struggling, but as He continued to try and work hard, using all the methods He could think of, He finally had to accept the fact that He had really lost all His abilities. He even felt a discomfort in His heart as He continued to fall.
The last time He was so helpless and lost all His abilities was one hundred and ninety years ago in Sefirah Castle. It was also Edward who caused everything back then!
Even Amon was somewhat out of control at this moment——
This guy...is he born to be my nemesis?
10 minutes later.
As the illusory door on the ground disappeared, Amon fell to the ground with his whole body prostrated, creating a human-shaped pit more than ten centimeters high. His whole body seemed to be embedded in the cement, motionless, as if he was dead.
After a moment of silence,
Amon in the pit moved his limbs, and the stones and dust covering his body fell to the ground. He stood up slowly with an expressionless face, gently brushed off the dust on his body, raised his eyes and looked at Edward and said lightly: "This game is very interesting. I must let you experience it next time."
Edward smiled and said, "Okay, now you face the reality?"
Amon looked at him calmly, "You can't possibly have such a strong power, otherwise even if the outer gods come, they will be played around by you. "
"That's right. Do you want to know what's going on? I won't tell you."
Edward tilted his chin: "Walk together?"
Amon was silent for a few seconds and walked towards the door. The moment he stepped out of the door, the two of them had already arrived on the streets of London and had changed into fashionable clothes of that era.
Edward was wearing a dark shirt and trousers, looking neat and tidy, while Amon was wearing a hip-hop style leather jacket and denim shoes, his temperament was very different from usual.
"Um?"
Amon quickly glanced around and asked, "The architectural style here seems to be somewhat similar to that of Loen. Who borrowed from whom?"
Edward smiled and said, "Are you so sure that the two worlds must be related?"
He looked at Edward with burning eyes, "Isn't it?"
"Hmm."
After thinking for a moment, he said, "There is indeed some connection, but it's not what you think."
Edward reached out to stop a car and opened the door for Amon, "Please."
After the taxi started, Amon looked around the car and said, "This means of transportation seems to be a smaller version of a steam train, except... it doesn't seem to require charcoal."
After hearing this, the taxi driver turned around and smiled: "My friend, this is the era of internal combustion engines. Except for a few old trains, who still uses steam engines?"
The driver spoke English, but with Edward around, Amon could understand.
"Internal combustion engine?" Amon nodded slightly and asked, "How does it work?"
"Uh... I don't know the details, probably it's just the burning of gasoline to generate heat or something. Hey, I'm just a taxi driver."
Edward interrupted their conversation and said helplessly, "Hey, are you Amon or Stiano? Why are you inexplicably interested in this?"
"I have nothing to do anyway, so I just asked casually. Maybe I can use this knowledge to exchange something with Stiano later."
"You are just overthinking it. There is no gasoline on the other side."
"oh?"
Edward leaned back. "To be precise, gasoline (oil) turns into something else over there. Oh, you just saw it... the Chaos Sea.'墈^风雨文学-晓'税-徃/¨追_嶵`歆\蟋`接'"
Amon adjusted his monocle, his eyes full of thought, "Oh? Is this how the Chaos Sea came about?"
"He" looked at the street scene flashing by outside the window and suddenly said, "Is this the past? Is this the past before the First Epoch?"
As he spoke, he pinched his chin and nodded: "Same time common sense, same moon, same belief in God, similar architectural style, there is gasoline (oil) here, but there is none in the future... The key is, there is Chernobyl here."
Bang!
Edward patted Amon's shoulder gently. "That's good, Amon. It's not in vain that I used that clerk to instill so much information in you."
"…"
His eyes flashed, "So, my father also exists in this era?"
Edward blinked: "Guess."
"boring."
Amon turned his gaze back to the outside of the car, "Where are you taking me?"
Edward did not answer directly: "In fact, I have always felt that the reason why you became like this, Amon, is purely because you did not receive a good education when you were a child. It may be that the ancient sun god did not have the time to educate you, or it may be that He did not know how to teach. Otherwise, with the genes of the ancient sun god, you, Amon, should be a good child, a great boy."
"Oh? So, you're going to help me find another teacher now? Don't you think it's too late?"
"It's not too late. There's a good saying... the best time to plant a tree is ten years ago, the second best time is now; I think this saying also applies to you."
"If you want to teach a good Amon, the best time is thousands of years ago. The second best time is now."
Amon raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, as long as you are happy."
At this time, the taxi began to slow down and slowly stopped at the side of a small and shabby hotel and bar on Charing Cross Road. After paying the fee, Edward pushed Amon out of the car, and they walked into the Leaky Cauldron, which was invisible to ordinary people.
When Edward saw the familiar faces in the bar, he suddenly felt something strange. The last time he came, he was with Audrey, but this time, it was Amon who was with him. It was a development he had never expected.
"Is this the extraordinary world that this…world hides?"
Amon looked around the shabby and dirty little bar. Although he had lost all his abilities, he could still feel that the people sitting here had a special energy that was completely different from spirituality. `Bi*qi~Chinese~Text/Wang. ~Has been published`Zhi/Xin, Chapter\Conclusion.
Looking at these people in wizard robes, watching them gulp down the fragrant butterbeer, Amon licked his tongue inexplicably, feeling the urge to taste it.
A middle-aged man who was being stared at by Him saw this and laughed, "Little guy, you can taste it when you are a few years older, but not now."
"???"
Amon was stunned. Little guy, are you talking to me?
He was in a trance, and suddenly found that his sight had become much lower. He had to look up to see the people around him. He quickly lowered his head to look at his hands, and sure enough, they had also become smaller -
He turned into a little ghost, a completely scaled-down version of Amon, with black hair, a broad forehead, and a monocle.
"What tricks are you trying to play?" Amon looked up at Edward.
Edward rubbed His head. "Since you are being asked to receive re-education, you must have a matching identity and age. You are now a first-year student who transferred from... Russia to Hogwarts, Amon Grisha Adam."
"…"
"Come on little one, Uncle Edward will take you to Diagon Alley."
"…"
After a long silence, Amon suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Give me a glass of that beer."
"no problem."
A minute later, Edward and Amon, who was carrying a bottle of butterbeer, passed through the brick wall of the small patio behind the bar and came to Diagon Alley and the wizarding world.
"Here you go."
He stuffed a letter into Amon's other hand and said, "This is your Hogwarts admission letter. Now our Hogwarts headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, will personally take care of the rest of your affairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Amon was shrouded by a shadow. When he looked up, he saw a tall old man with a long snow-white beard. He was wearing a wizard robe, half-moon glasses on his bright blue eyes, and his face was shining with wisdom.
It was clearly the first time they met, but the other person's eyes when he looked at him were full of complexity, as if he was not looking at him, but at another person - this was not surprising, because Edward told Dumbledore that Amon was a super invincible and enhanced version of Voldemort.
Voldemort became a bad person and a dark lord that scourged the British wizarding world. The total number of deaths he caused was estimated to be around a hundred.
But if Amon learns to be bad, all the people on Earth will be enough for him to harm.
Chapter 713 Klein Learns the Truth of the World
"Oh, Edward, you are really giving me a hard time."
Dumbledore sighed, "I haven't even figured out how to deal with the resurrection of Lily and James yet, and you've handed me another hot potato."
To be precise, this is not just a hot potato, but a nuclear warhead that can explode at any time!
"No matter what, Harry will definitely be very happy, right?"
"Maybe. He doesn't know about this yet. Lily and James said that we shouldn't tell Harry in a hurry, for fear of scaring him."
Edward shrugged: "Well, okay, respect their decision."
Dumbledore shook his head, smiled, and said to Amon in a gentle tone: "Mr. Amon, please follow me."
Amon looked at Edward calmly: "You will regret everything you did today."
"Go ahead, bye."
Edward waved his hand, watched the two of them walk away, walked into Madam Malkin's robe shop, then took a step back and returned to the world of the Lord of Mysteries.
As soon as he landed, he once again went to the kingdom of the original witch Chick, and came to the increasingly huge and terrifying crack. He looked up, and suddenly there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
At this moment, his spirit moved and he felt something, and then his figure moved away.
...
A land abandoned by God, an endless wilderness shrouded in gray and yellow fog.
In the dim world, a string of lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time, and this was the only natural light source in the God-Forsaken Land. Klein followed Amon and set foot on this dangerous land.
After being caught by Amon, Klein thought that this time it was definitely over. However, Amon did not rush to do anything to him. Instead, he proposed to play a "game" with him.
I run away and you chase me, and I can't escape even if I have wings.
But after a few hours, Klein was not in a hurry to make any attempts, because he knew very well that Amon in front of him was now at least a Sequence 2 status and strength, and was a true angel, not someone he could compete with head-on. Moreover, the "thief" was known to have errors, loopholes, and bugs, and his abilities were strange and bizarre, making it difficult to guard against. Klein believed that the self-help methods he could normally think of were basically impossible to be effective.
Not to mention that Klein at this time had not been promoted to Sequence 3 as in the original novel. The only solution he could think of was to die and then be resurrected in Sefirah Castle.
But Amon obviously did not give him any chance. If he had any tendency in this regard, his related thoughts would be stolen immediately, and he might even lose control of his body.
So Klein sadly discovered that there seemed to be only one thing he could do at the moment: wait for Edward or Russell to come and rescue him. However, they might not realize that he was in trouble now, and this was a God-forsaken land that even gods could not set foot on. Without Amon's special ability to catch bugs, it was questionable whether they could get in.
As he was daydreaming, he suddenly heard a vague prayer sound. Klein paused and looked at Amon and asked, "Someone is praying to me. Can I go to Sefirah Castle to respond?"
Amon raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at him, then asked, "What do you think?"
Klein frowned. "If you're worried, why don't you come with me to Sefirah Castle and watch over it? You don't think I can be a match for you, an angel, in Sefirah Castle."
Amon immediately recalled the memories that his original body had sent back to him. More than a hundred years ago, his original body confidently sneaked into Sefirah Castle with the help of Adam, but ended up being tricked by Edward and turned into a crow and kept as a pet in Sefirah Castle.
So when he heard Klein "invite" him to go to Sefirah Castle, he immediately rejected it coldly and said, "What do you think?"
"…"
Klein shook his head helplessly and said, "But I'm in your hands now. Why don't you tell me whether you want to kill me or cut me up? Isn't it boring to play this game with me?"
"I think it's quite interesting."
"Well, I remember Edward told me that you were planning to steal Sefirah Castle but didn't want to bear the corresponding fate and responsibilities, right?"
Amon smiled faintly and nodded in acknowledgement: "That's right."
As they were talking, the two of them walked through the gray-yellow foggy area and came to an extremely deep ravine. As lightning flashed, a thick and broad gray-white building vaguely appeared at the bottom.
At this time, Amon walked to the edge of the gully, turned his back to the gray and white building, opened his hands slightly, and said with a smile:
"This is the sacred place where my father woke up. It contains the history I want to explore. My father told me that this place has a very ancient name, called..."
Amid the silver-white lightning that streaked across the sky, Amon, who was wearing a classical black robe, paused for a moment, opened his arms a little wider, and spoke with a hint of solemnity: