"Chernobyl!"
Hearing Amon's words, Klein's first reaction was surprise.
Then, his mind was boiling like boiling water. All the questions he had, all the coincidences, the familiar names, the buildings that were different from the Quaternary, Tertiary, and even Secondary styles, and all the common sense about the current world...
Plop!
Klein's heart contracted rapidly, then expanded again. His brain instinctively stopped him from thinking any further, but a question still popped up in his mind uncontrollably:
Could it be that there has never been such a thing as "time travel"? I have actually always been on Earth, but I have been suspended in that light gate above the gray fog for too long and truly do not belong to this era.
He couldn't help but think of how Edward and Russell would react when he asked them not long ago if they could return to their hometown. They must have known it long ago, knowing that this was the hometown they had been longing for, just a world thousands or tens of thousands of years later.
As these memories and images faded in his mind, Klein finally realized a reality:
So, I have never left my hometown, but I can never go home...
At this time, the corners of Amon's mouth curled up. He walked to Klein and said softly, "It seems that this building in front of you has made you understand a lot of things. Perhaps if I serve you a cup of ancient scholar's potion, you will melt in your mouth."
After a pause of a few seconds, He continued, "In fact, I originally planned to wait until you were promoted to Sequence 3 before bringing you here. I wanted to use this hidden ancient history to help you digest the ancient scholar's potion, strengthen your connection with Sefirah Castle, and complete the final deception."
"The fate belongs to you, and Sefirah Castle belongs to me."
"It's a pity that I don't have that much time to wait for you to grow up slowly, but I still decided to bring you to see the 'truth of the world'. Maybe now you can reconsider my previous proposal." Amon said with a smile, "Take the initiative to hand over Sefirah Castle to me, and I can promise to make you an archangel under my seat, promise to help you protect the people you care about, and I will continue to maintain the existence of your party, so that all members of the party will have a good result."
"This is a win-win deal for everyone. All you need to do is nod your head."
After a moment of silence, Klein let out a long sigh and said calmly, "Not interested."
Amon gently put his hand on his forehead and said, "Oh, I knew it would be like this."
"Forget it, let's wait for the main body to come and 'discuss' with you." He sat on the ground, holding his chin with his hand, looking helpless, "Let me see where the main body is, whether He has dealt with Edward..."
As he was muttering, Amon's pupils suddenly shrank, and he showed a rare expression of shock, because he discovered that his real body had disappeared!
He disappeared from this world silently like that. It felt like he had been killed by someone!
Oh shit!
Amon couldn't help but curse secretly at this moment, "Didn't the main body advance to Sequence 0? Even if Edward still has some tricks up his sleeve, even if he can get Roselle or even Dark Night to help, he can't kill the main body so easily!"
"Isn't this just…"
Is everyone happy?
If I can get Sefirah Castle, then in the next group referendum, my chances of becoming the main body will be greatly increased!
Klein naturally noticed the many changes in Amon's expression in a short period of time. His first reaction was that Amon was committing some new fraud. Although he was confused, he did not ask any more questions.
But Amon grinned at this time: "One good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Klein: "…"
"Well, since you don't want to talk about it, I'll just tell you the good news first." He announced with a smile, "My real body just suddenly disappeared. It's very likely that I was killed by someone."
"???"
Although Klein had made up his mind to ignore Amon's words and actions, he was still somewhat surprised when he heard this.
"The bad news is, there's no need to wait for the main body anymore. I'm going to take your Sefirah Castle away now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Klein's eyes reflected Amon, who was wearing a pointed hat, a monocle, and a classical magician's robe. The corners of His mouth curled up slightly, with unspeakable joy.
Then, traces of "Spirit Worms" appeared on Klein's skin, and he was on the verge of losing control. And inside his body, a twelve-segment "Time Worm" emerged, transforming into the phantom of Amon wearing a black magician's robe, a matching pointed hat, and a crystal monocle.
The shadow of Amon turned around and glanced at Klein, who was wiped out by him and unable to think. He smiled exactly the same smile as Amon outside:
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with indescribable joy.
He immediately turned around and, with the help of the invisible connection, "leaped" to the "Source Castle" above the gray-white mist.
In an instant, Amon saw the gray mist and the ancient and majestic palace above.
As long as He reaches out His hand and passes through the final obstacle, He can truly touch the "Source Castle" and directly enter it, essentially stealing it.
But at this moment, the movement of Amon's shadow froze, and he began to cough violently. He suddenly felt his breathing become hot and difficult, and the strength in his body was quickly drained away.
This is the witch's...disease!
It's Lilith!
No! I am only a little bit away, just half a step away from touching Sefirah Castle, and then...
The next second, Amon's shadow began to bleed from all seven orifices, and his skin turned black and purple. Then his figure quickly shrank and turned into a time worm again, and died completely.
At the same time, Amon outside encountered a similar situation. Amon repeatedly used Steal on himself, trying to steal the disease from his body, but his body was already shrouded in mist full of germs, which were invading his body all the time, causing continuous and devastating damage to his organs and even the Time Worms that made up his body.
"Lilith..."
Amon gritted his teeth and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't waste my time here. Don't you know? The promotion ceremony you have been planning for many years has been usurped by others. If you delay any further, a new Red Priest will be born!"
Lilith's figure suddenly appeared, and she said with a gloomy face: "What did you say?!"
Chapter 714: The group of "Meng" suffered
Amon chuckled and said, "Hey, wasn't what I just said clear enough? Or do you not want to believe it? Someone has already been promoted to the Red Priest!"
"impossible!"
Lilith snorted coldly: "I have two Conqueror Beyonder characteristics in my hands, how can others get promoted?"
Amon's skin had turned purple and black at this time, and Time Worms crawled out of his body one by one and died quickly, but He still smiled and said, "Hey, do you want to take another look at the two Conqueror Beyonder Characteristics? Why do you think the original body helped Adam to deal with Edward last time?"
"…"
At this time, Klein broke free from Amon's control and shouted, "Lilith, don't listen to what He says. He is deceiving you!"
But Lilith could tell the truth from Amon's tone. She silently took out two copies of the Conqueror's Extraordinary Characteristics. At first glance, there seemed to be no problem. But the moment she held them, Lilith was sure that they were all imaginary!
"Bang!"
The next second, the two strange crowns covered with rust and blood were crushed by Lilith and turned into tiny points of light and disappeared.
Her black hair instantly turned into poisonous snakes and tentacles, and her expression was extremely sinister:
"Adam!"
At this moment, Lilith was both angry and confused. She was angry because the loss of the two Conqueror's extraordinary characteristics basically announced the failure of her plan to jump to the Red Priest. But she was confused because it was Adam who helped Amon steal her extraordinary characteristics. But now Adam has merged with the real Creator and become Grisha Adam, who is dominated by the consciousness of the real Creator. Who should I go to for revenge? !
"Lilith, what are you still hesitating about? If you kick me out now, maybe there will still be a chance..."
Before Amon could finish his words, His body suddenly turned into a shattered mirror. The playful smile on His face froze at this moment, and with a "bang" the mirror shattered into pieces all over the sky.
"…"
Klein was horrified as he watched from the side. Even though he already knew that Lilith was no longer the child she appeared to be and that she possessed powerful strength, he was still extremely shocked by the fact that she could kill off Amon's angel-level clone so easily.
I stood there in a daze for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Lilith clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying angrily, "No! Miss Lilith can't stand this. It's happened so many times!"
She snapped her fingers and a mirror appeared out of thin air. Then she turned to Klein and said, "Go in from here and you'll reach the City of Silver. Go find Little Sun and learn how to complete your miracle worker's ritual."
"The ritual of the miracle worker?"
Klein was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that the promotion ceremony for Sequence Miracle Masters was to "bring a lost history back to the current era", and the City of Silver just happened to meet this condition.
"What about you, Lilith?"
"I?"
Lilith snapped her fingers, "I'm going to go talk to Adam!!"
"Why don't you ask Edward..."
"Go on your way!"
Lilith pushed Klein into the mirror fiercely, then she also stepped into a mirror and headed straight for the Giant King's Court.
...
At the same time, all the Amons in the world learned the news of the disappearance of the original body, so these Amons gathered together at the first opportunity with their own ideas and started a group gathering on an island in the foggy sea.
There were nearly a hundred Amundoes present, only one-third of them were in human form, and the rest were flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, and running on the ground.
The ones responsible for organizing this party were Amon's two Sequence 2 clones. After his promotion went wrong, Amon could have separated into two Sequence 1 clones, but before he could do so, he was kicked into the Harry Potter world by Edward.
"Ahem, now that the original body is finished, we need to vote for a new one today."
"I agree. The rules of the election are very simple. Strength is everything! If anyone disagrees, you can just fight me."
"That's not fair. According to what you said, we can just choose among the Sequence 2s. Why do we need to vote?"
"Yeah, that's right!"
"It's not fair!"
"Hey! Have you forgotten who you are? We are Amon, who will tell you about fairness? Believe it or not, I will eat you right now!"
"Alright, alright. Now we're just short of a few Amons from the God-Forsaken Land, especially the one who captured the Lord of Sefirah Castle. I guess the moment he learns that his original body is doomed, he will seize Sefirah Castle without hesitation, and won't care about fate or not!"
"If that's the case, then doesn't that mean the new body must belong to Him?"
"Then why bother choosing?"
All of Amon suddenly became unhappy.
At this time, an old man named Amon suddenly said happily: "Ah! Good news! Amon, who took away the Lord of Sefirah Castle, has just been killed. Not to mention Sefirah Castle, he even lost his life. There is no need to worry about Him!"
"That's good."
"Then let's continue. We are all Amons. Although there are differences in strength, the means of deception are not much different. So let's not think of any crooked ideas. Anyone can tell the difference. It's better to be frank and just vote based on who will be the new body and who will benefit all the Amons the most. What do you think?"
"Can!"
"I agree."
"Everyone, write the number of the Amon you want to choose on your palm, and we will announce it together."
"Then now, the Qunmeng referendum begins now..."
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
All the Amons raised their hands at the same time. Their palms were filled with their own numbers. For a moment, everyone looked at each other and smiled cunningly.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
At this moment, an untimely voice was heard. It was a man who came out from between the two Amons. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a tall silk hat.
"Hey, are you stupid? I've been talking about it for a long time. It's time for the group of Menggong to vote for a new identity."
"Did you just fall asleep?"
"oh."
Edward pinched his chin and nodded, "I was wondering why all the Amons gathered together. Haha, they are worthy of being Amon's clones, they are all the same!"
"Hey! You talk like you're not Amon's clone."
"That's right. Even if you are Sequence 1, you are just a clone!"
"That's right!"
"???"
As soon as the words fell, several Amons were suddenly stunned and looked straight at Edward: "Wait, Sequence 1 Amon?"
"When did you separate?"
"Wait, why does He look so familiar?"
"It's Edward! He is Edward!!!"
Edward chuckled, stretched out his arms and hugged the two Amons' shoulders, looking at the Amons who were looking at him in shock, "Still throwing, I'm here to take you away!"
"!!!"
After a brief silence, there was a loud bang and all the Amons scattered like birds and beasts. For a moment, the entire island was filled with madly fleeing Time Insects, which quickly fled in all directions amid a cry of surprise.
Edward snapped his fingers lightly, and a series of illusory doors appeared out of thin air, covering the entire island in an instant and blocking all routes.
The Amons were about to escape through the spirit world, but once they entered the spirit world, they found that this place had long been covered by the illusory door. They wanted to steal the distance to leave, but found that the space here was blocked.
For a moment, all the Amons had nowhere to escape.
They quickly gathered together and stared at Edward in horror, as if Edward was the bad guy and they were all poor, weak and helpless victims.
There was no way. Amon's real body was killed when he went to settle accounts with Edward. That was the Amon who was promoted to the "wrong" level. If they could kill even an Amon like that, what were they, whose highest level was only Sequence 2?
Seeing Edward approaching with a smile on his face, the Amons were unwilling to wait for death. One Amon shouted, "He, He is only one person. We have hundreds of Amons. Why should we be afraid of Him?"
"That's right! One spit from each person can drown Him."
"Yes! He is only Sequence 1. We are Amon, and we are not afraid of even gods. It is too easy to kill a Sequence 1!"
"I'll count to three, and then we'll attack together and kill Him!"
"good!"
"1!"
"2!"
"3!"
As soon as the number "3" was uttered, all the Amons fled in different directions without hesitation, but it was obvious that they all ended in failure.
"Didn't we agree to go together? What are you doing?"
"How dare you ask me that? Didn't you run away too?"
"No, I am here to preserve the last spark of Amon."
"I am also a fire seed. I have to protect myself too."
Edward was speechless when he saw the Amons fighting in a group. He cleared his throat and coughed, "Okay, stop arguing. Everyone has their turn. No one can escape."
As he said that, Edward's spirit moved, and he threw out the Sequence 0 level fool, turning all the Amons present into fools. Then he twisted them into a ball, tied them together like ropes, and then used the power of the gate to open a separate space for them and threw them in. ,小!说-宅` -勉/沸′越\渎^
Some of the Amons woke up from their stupidity and started shouting, "Original Body, where are you? Come and save us!!! We will never vote for a new original body again!!"
...
"A-choo! A-choo! A-choo!"
The clones of Amon sneezed several times, their noses and tears were streaming. Dumbledore saw this and handed over a handkerchief: "Do you need it?"
Amon glanced at him, wiped away his snot and tears with the sleeve of his new wizard robe, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.
"…"
Dumbledore silently took back the handkerchief. Looking at Amon's appearance at this moment, he suddenly felt relieved: This... child named Amon is obviously not the same kind of person as Tom.
However, he did not dare to relax, because according to Edward, Amon's strongest point was his ability to deceive, and everything he saw might just be an appearance, what he wanted him to see.
"Why do we have to take this boat to the other side?"
Amon then looked across at the Hogwarts Castle and said, "Since you can use... magic to teleport from Diagon Alley to that village, why don't you just go back to the castle?"
Dumbledore smiled and said, "First, Apparition is prohibited in the castle. Second, taking a boat to Hogwarts is a tradition that has been passed down through the school for hundreds of years. The purpose is to walk the same path that the four founders took."
"oh."
Amon crossed his arms, "You humans always find some boring reasons to do some boring things."
You humans?
Dumbledore was silent for a moment and then asked, "Mr. Amon, are you not a human?"
Amon raised his chin slightly: "Of course, I am a natural mythical creature."
"Mythical creature? Then your true form is..."
"garrulous."
He took off his monocle and said, "This is my true self."
Chapter 715 Ron: So cool!
"???"
Dumbledore was confused. Can glasses become spirits?
Oh, I seem to be the least qualified to ask this question. After all, in Hogwarts, even a dirty, torn and rotten hat can become a spirit.
"Hey old man."
"Please call me headmaster, professor, or Dumbledore. Calling me old man is a bit too rude."
Amon said indifferently, "Okay, Principal. Whatever benefit Edward gave you, I can give you ten times as much as you tell me how to leave here."
Dumbledore smiled and said, "Oh, he gave me a chance."
"An opportunity to re-educate a hopeless child and put him on the right path."
Amon immediately narrowed his eyes: "Are you talking about me?"
Dumbledore smiled but said nothing.
Half an hour later, the boat docked at the shore. The old man and the child walked along the muddy road to Hogwarts Castle. Along the way, Dumbledore kept introducing the history of Hogwarts to Amon, but Amon was still not interested.
until...
"You mean, I can learn magic here too?"
Dumbledore was stunned. "Oh, of course. This is a magic school. As a freshman, you can learn magic like other children. I remember I told you that at the beginning."
Tsk, at that time, all my attention was focused on finding a way to restore my abilities and escape from this world. How could I have the time to care about this?
"Edward learned all his magical abilities from here... Hogwarts."
"Well, yes."
"So that's how it is."
Amon smiled and said, "Well, I'm suddenly interested in this place. When can I learn magic?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Amon, let's follow the process step by step."
As they were talking, the two of them walked through the castle square and arrived at the door of the restaurant. Professor McGonagall, who had been waiting for a long time, walked up quickly and said, "Oh, is this Mr. Amon, the new transfer here today?"
"That's right, Minerva."
Dumbledore then introduced Amon, "This is Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor."
"Hello, Professor McGonagall."
Amon bowed slightly to Professor McGonagall like a little gentleman.
"Hello, Mr. Amon, dinner is about to begin. It would be a good opportunity for us to complete the Sorting Ceremony as soon as possible so that you can dine with your classmates."
Amon nodded slightly: "Excuse me...how will you determine which academy is suitable for me?"
Professor McGonagall said: "It is to use ..."
Before she could finish, Dumbledore laughed and said, "Oh, all you need to do is take a direct hit from the Avada Kedavra curse..."
Professor McGonagall shouted in astonishment: "Oh, Your Excellency the Headmaster!"
"Well."
Dumbledore coughed and said, "This is a joke I learned from Miss Audrey. Isn't it funny?"
Amon's eyes flashed with smile: "Very interesting."
In the bustling restaurant, the children from the four major magic schools were happily eating a sumptuous dinner. At this time, the door was creaked open, and Professor McGonagall was seen walking in quickly with a boy wearing a monocle.
Everyone immediately looked over in confusion and discussed in low voices the identity of this child.
Amon looked around, facing the curious looks cast at him, and subconsciously pinched his monocle, wanting to parasitize the few people who were shouting the loudest.
"Please sit here, sir."
After letting Amon sit down, Professor McGonagall left quickly. Half a minute later, she came back with the dirty and old "hat spirit". "Just put on this hat and you will know which college you are suitable for, Mr. Amon."
Amon glanced at the Sorting Hat and said, "Oh? This hat is somewhat similar to the one I usually wear, but it's a little too old and dirty."