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Chapter 658 I, Antigonus

"Let me confirm again, you really want to take the risk with me, right?"

"???"

"Nothing else, just to be on the safe side..."

"You are so verbose."

"Okay, okay, you're the boss."

After ending this useless conversation, Klein took a deep breath and said, "Without further ado, let's get started."

Hearing this, Leonard looked stern.

Gently knock your teeth together.

A spirit body then flew out.

The translucent natural spirit is ignorant and acts entirely on instinct.

After receiving the owner's order, it obediently walked through the thick wall.

But the next second.

A spiritual thread hanging from mid-air pierced the body of the natural spirit!

Contact lost.

Leonard didn't show any surprise on his face, but said to Klein in his heart: "No, as soon as you step into the palace, you will be attacked by Antigonus."

Klein pondered for a moment and said, "Try a roundabout route."

Roundabout route?

Leonard seemed to understand.

Klein patiently explained: "Use the medium to see if Antigonus will react."

Leonard is good at what he does.

After thinking for a while, he summoned another natural spirit, took off his red gloves and gave them to the other party.

Accompanied by bursts of whispers.

The red gloves are tainted with secret power.

The spirit of nature got into the glove and squeezed in through the crack in the door.

But the result is the same as last time.

Antigonus's spiritual thread seemed to have life, ruthlessly tearing apart all 'invading enemies'.

Leonard shrugged: "Is there any other way?"

Klein sighed, "There is no other way...or in other words, there is no more trickery, let's force it."

He said to Leonard: "Push the door!"

Leonard's heart trembled.

coming!

"This is my trial." Leonard clenched his fists, "Goddess, Mr. Fool, please give me endless courage!"

After saying that, he stretched out his ungloved right hand and used all his strength to push open the stone door engraved with the history of the Demonic Wolf Clan.

boom--

Smoke and dust were flying, and the sound was rumbling.

The palace that had been dusty for many years finally welcomed visitors.

On the stone throne, the twisted and wriggling tentacles seemed to be sensing something.

Leonard lowered his head deeply and stared at the short black hairs that appeared unconsciously on his skin. He felt as if he was drowning and even breathing became difficult.

"Relax, the blessing of the goddess of the night has not expired. As long as you don't take the initiative to attack Antigonus, he won't find you." Grandpa Pales's voice rang in his mind at the right time.

Leonard calmed down and said, "Klein, what should we do now?"

"Let me out and I'll deal with him!" Klein responded in a deep voice.

It's a mule or a horse, so it needs to be led out for a walk.

I have been preparing for this for so long, even at the expense of my own body.

If you don't get enough benefits.

If he defeats someone, there will be no chance of comeback!

This time, Leonard hesitated: "Are you sure?"

"Stop being so verbose, why do you become more mother-in-law when the critical moment comes?"

Klein said angrily: "Don't think your mission is easy. Later you will have to take me all the way to the steeple church in the misty town at the foot of the mountain. Take advantage of this to build up your strength, my mount."

"Who is the mount!?" Leonard was filled with dissatisfaction.

But he also knew that the demigod status of the King of Angels, who only appeared in historical documents like Antigonus, was completely inadequate.

Don't cause trouble, just help.

My heart skipped a beat.

While releasing Klein, he simply turned around.

"I'm waiting for you."

"There's no need to wait. When I ask you to run, don't hesitate. Just throw away those long legs of yours and run as far as possible." Klein moved his body a little.

Because now he belongs to Leonard and has become a spirit for people to drive.

So part of the blessing from the goddess of the night was also given to him.

Drape a black velvet curtain and put on a crystal monocle.

Klein felt that if he had a top hat and a cane, he would definitely become a very professional magician.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he raised his head and looked at the stone throne.

The impact is like a running rhinoceros.

Trampling back and forth on the high ground of reason.

Klein couldn't describe Antigonus' current state at all.

Loss of control and madness.

Indescribably weird.

The squirming vortex of tentacles is like a black hole, trying to suck everything in the world into it, pulling it to pieces.

Klein felt like he was going to bleed...

Well.

Although he currently does not have any seven orifices that can bleed.

but.

The damage to the spirit body is visible to the naked eye.

Klein was secretly shocked.

Source Castle monocle, velvet curtain (imitation), and the blessing of the hidden power of the goddess of the night.

Fourfold guarantee.

Can't you prevent him from getting hurt when facing Antigonus?

This is unscientific!

"Unless..." Klein narrowed his eyes, "There is something going on with Antigonus that I don't know about."

He thought about the reasons for the demon wolf's madness that he had speculated before.

After all, it was because of the pursuit of the goddess of the night that Antigonus went crazy.

But Antigonus went crazy for some unknown reason, so the goddess of the night pursued him?

If it is the second type.

Why were the Night Goddess and Jon so keen on sending him here.

What truth cannot be conveyed in words, but must be put in their shoes, faced directly, and experienced?

The closer you get to the truth, the more confused you become.

Klein pinched his monocle.

No matter what, let’s take away the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness first!

Moving forward unsteadily.

Under the gaze of many marionettes hanging in mid-air, Klein quietly approached Antigonus.

Gaze into the swirling black tentacles.

He felt like he was about to turn into an insect too.

Fortunately, Yuanbao's strength prevented him from losing control.

call out--

The 'error' extraordinary ability represented by the thief was transformed into a thin, translucent thread.

The thread shoots rapidly and penetrates deep into the vortex.

Klein's eyes immediately turned pitch black.

In an instant, many memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.

He had no time to stop him and was immersed in those memories.



First scene:

In a country where night falls forever, countless creatures surrender under the rule of the demon wolf clan.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! ‘He’ is also a member of the wolf pack.

Moreover, the status is higher than that of ordinary demon wolves.

As a descendant of the Demon Wolf of Destruction.

He doesn't even know what convergence is.

As long as you like the prey, you can kill it if you want.

No need to worry at all.

Time passed little by little.

Changes in the sea.

The beginning of the fire shines at the end of the era, and the demon wolf is destroyed and dies.

The power of darkness was taken away by the silent god of doom.

However, he was lucky enough to have the characteristics of the 'Servant of Secrets' and the uniqueness of the Fool.

His sister told him to be patient.

Only with great strength can you have the opportunity to take revenge.

He listened to it in his heart.

After that, he and his sister crossed the sea to the Northern Continent and established the last paradise of the Demon Wolf Clan in a vast mountain range.

He dared not speak out.

It just develops slowly.

finally.

With the help of two anchor points, the Kingdom of the Living and the Kingdom of the Dead, he became Sequence 1.

He is out for revenge!



Second scene:

‘He’ gave himself a human name: Antigonus.

Although I really don't want to admit it, I have to admit it.

Human beings, such weak creatures, have brought a touch of "humanity" to them over the past hundreds of years.

Come to the outside world.

It’s a time when the gods are attacking each other.

At that time.

He met Solomon.

A man with a similar temperament to his father, but not so violent.

"Antigonus, the Solomon Empire will bring you everything you want!" The extremely majestic man said loudly.

So, he chose to be loyal to the other party.

same period.

Brothers Amon and Adam found him.

to be honest.

He doesn't like these two guys very much.

But he does need help.

The two parties hit it off immediately!

They first captured a demigod, and Amon transplanted the idea of ​​'I am Antigonus' into that demigod, and then went through a series of tedious operations to fool fate...

In the end, he successfully accommodated the uniqueness of the Fool.

However.

That was that time.

There was an inexplicable voice in his mind.



The third scene:

That majestic man cannot return for the time being.

'He' could only unfortunately choose someone else.

Alistair Tudor, a young but extremely clever boy.

The two brothers Amon and Adam whom he knew well also supported Alistar.

Originally everything was fine.

Until after a battle.

He suffered some minor injuries.

At that time.

The voice that had been dormant for some time sounded again.

He was scared.

Because he feels less and less like himself.

"Go and take back the other attributes of the Secret Attendant." The voice whispered in his ear in a seductive tone.

He couldn't control himself at all.

then.

He teamed up with Bethel Abraham and worked together to kill Zaratul and obtained the second attribute of the Attendant of Mysteries.

"There's only one copy left, just one copy left. Help me find it." The voice was still urging.

But at this moment.

The War of the Four Emperors is over.

Blood Emperor Alistair Tudor died.

The Church of Night breaks into the Empire.

And Amanysis, the goddess of misfortune...

No.

That damn traitor should now be called the goddess of the night.

He came directly.

Fixed gaze.

He saw it clearly.

The eyes of the goddess of the night revealed coldness and fear.

"The gods are also afraid of me?"

"wrong."

"What He is afraid of is the will in my body."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I am Antigonus!"

"I am the son of Fregra!"

"I am……"

"I am……"

"who I am?"



The fourth scene:

Killing.

Killing.

Endless killing.

My sister is dead.

The soul was destroyed by the goddess of night herself.

Only an empty body is left.

He ran like crazy.

Sometimes over high mountains.

Sometimes they cross rivers.

He didn't know where to go.

In other words, every corner of this world is no different to him.

"who I am?"

"who I am?"

"elder sister."

"Sister, where are you!"

"It's so cold..."

"So hungry..."

"Dad, help me..."

He began to fear the dark night.

Fear of anything black.

However.

Except for crazy mumbling.

That voice still sounds from time to time.

"The third characteristic is..."

"Go to the spirit world..."

"Go quickly!"

He couldn't stand it anymore.

He is completely crazy.



Fifth scene:

A familiar palace.

The familiar stone throne.

It's just that there's no familiar person anymore.

Empty silence.

Deep and secluded.

No sister.

No acquaintances.

Even that voice disappeared.

Only the instinctive babble is left:

"Honakis... Fregra..."

"Honakis... Fregra..."

"Honakis... Fregra..."



"ah!!!!"

It's like being hit in the brain by ten thousand heavy hammers at the same time.

Klein's spirit body began to drop bugs.

Leonard felt the same and could hardly maintain his secretive state.

Fortunately, Grandpa Pales had quick hands and quick eyes and took over Leonard's body briefly, so that his 'mount' did not lose control.

But he also didn't dare to look at what was happening on the other side of the Stone Throne. He just stole Leonard's memory of these few seconds and urged: "Run!"

Leonard hesitated.

Grandpa Pales was so anxious: "You will only cause trouble here!"

Hearing this, Leonard no longer hesitated.

As the master of the spirit body.

If he folds here, Klein will really have no hope.

Boom! Boom!

The entire Demon Wolf Palace began to tremble violently.

The vortex of black tentacles entrenched on the stone throne briefly condensed into a handsome face with dark eyes that contained vicissitudes of life.

But soon, the face disappeared and turned into a translucent mask engraved with the symbol of The Fool.

Immediately afterwards, the mask also disappeared, turning into Fregra, the Demonic Wolf of Destruction.

Creeping, surging.

Countless transformations.

Finally, the black vortex turned into 'Klein'.

A playful, joking and indifferent ‘Klein’.

not far away.

Little Zaratul stared quietly at everything happening on the stone throne, so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

The situation changed so quickly that it completely exceeded his expectations.

That boy Beltrand actually has the guts to steal extraordinary characteristics?

More importantly, it seems to have been successful!

but.

What is the state of Antigonus?

Those faces again...

correct.

The translucent mask is probably the uniqueness of the Fool.

It would be nice to have it in your hands.

Little Zaratul is cowardly and greedy.

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

But if you lose the bet.

Send directly.

There was no discussion at all.

"Calm down, calm down, me." Little Zaratul warned himself desperately in his heart.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

No one would have thought that he could steal the Attendant of Mysteries trait.

what's the result?

He succeeded in checking.

The same goes for uniqueness.

As long as you determine the location, everything will be easy.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business, I'm just a stone or a piece of grass." Perhaps the situation was too dangerous, and little Zaratul's inner drama became rarely richer.

He tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

pity.

God does not fulfill man's wishes.

After recovering from the pain, Klein determined the location of Cha Cha Cha almost immediately.

He looked around the corner.

He happened to meet the frightened eyes of little Zaratul who was hanging in the air.

All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.

Mr. Zaratul.

How are you these days?

Little Zaratul:......

you.

Don't come over!!!

Klein didn't hesitate at all.

Pinch the monocle.

"Sherlock, come back."

Little Zaratul's hands were empty.

Klein smiled slightly.

"Bear the wrath of Antigonus here for me, Mr. Zaratul."


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