BXBX NOVEL Chapter 297: A Fool’s Thoughts
Chapter 297: A Fool’s Thoughts
But the altar is still playing its role, sacrificing souls and transforming Triss's body.
Countless wails and cries came to his ears, which were the injuries caused by the spirit bodies of the people of Backlund being forcibly pulled out of their bodies.
The pain of the soul is unbearable, so this kind of wailing was so brutal that it almost made Klein cry without holding back.
It's not vulnerability, it's basic empathy as a human being.
Similarly, the repressed emotions such as numbness, pain, and resentment accumulated for many years in the East District factory have also become sacrifices, rushing towards the altar like a tide.
Klein was so close that he felt a strong sense of despair just by feeling it.
He lowered his head. He shouldn't have made any changes at this time. There were two demigods beside him, and any movement could not be hidden from them.
He closed his eyes and pursed his lips. He should continue to hide himself until he could safely get out of this underground hole and see the light of day again.
He tensed up and then relaxed again. It was a good thing that Triss was going to die. It was important to him that he no longer had this crazy woman.
Besides, he has no way to stop this catastrophe, and trying to stop it without overestimating his own capabilities will only lead to his own death.
Then I...
Klein instantly released his demon transformation and transformed back into the gentleman wearing a black double-breasted gown. Then he snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Klein used the demon flames ignited in the altar to perform flame jumps!
"You!" Ms. Despair and "The Devil" both discovered Klein's abnormal behavior immediately, and then each took action to keep Klein.
Even if they don't believe that Klein can cause any harm, they won't allow any accidents to happen!
The space was instantly filled with dense threads, directly interrupting Klein's flame jump.
At the same time, the malice of the "devil" descended upon him, and he was pulled into an abyss world in a daze, with endless filth washing over his soul.
He didn't have much ability to resist in front of the two demigods.
"You can't destroy the altar!" The voice of the "devil" appeared in Klein's mind, with the power to confuse people's hearts. It even affected Klein's emotions, making the fearful and powerless side of his heart infinitely amplified.
Yes, it is impossible for him to destroy the altar, but God can!
Klein's eyes were clear. He put his hand on his pocket and pulled out the silk canvas. With a sudden shake, everything on the canvas was separated from the objects in the painting.
He is now standing on the edge of the altar. This swing directly threw the objects in the painting onto the altar. The bloody fire burned Klein's wallet to ashes for the first time, and then he brought the revolver with him. Exorcist bullets with some mysterious power.
"The spirit of truth, the pure man, the master of dreams, the supreme being beyond all eternity..."
"Supreme dream, I pray for your favor, I pray for your gift..."
Klein ignored his crazily growing desires and instead prayed devoutly and quickly.
In the time between these two sentences, the two demigods came behind him, and the devil's claws and ice spear were about to pierce his body.
Almost all the things he threw into the altar were destroyed, except for the last one.
That was the dream statue that Klein snatched from the statue of the "Original Witch"!
This kind of dream idol that has never been recognized and blessed by the "Supreme Dream" is not much different from a stone, and there are not many of them in the Witch Cult.
But something changed under Klein's prayer.
He has touched the endless sea of ??dreams twice and received corresponding gifts from above. Now he is praying in accordance with that induction, eager to get the gaze of the "Supreme Dream".
According to his understanding of the teachings of the "Supreme Dream" scripture, He will definitely prevent this disaster.
Klein is not sure whether he can receive corresponding favors, but he also knows that he is special, and being a dual-path extraordinary is the best evidence.
"...I long for your salvation..."
Klein felt that the ice spear had pierced his skin and froze his body, praying that he could not continue.
But at this moment, Klein's spirituality flickered, and he saw the illusory dream door again in a trance.
"Okay." It was at this time that Truman, who refilled a cup of coffee for Amanisis, chuckled.
Amanisis, who came as a secret angel, also felt something and looked at the center of the dark cloud.
Click!
The dreamy door opened slightly, and a real dreamy light fell on the dreamy statue.
After the dreamy light truly falls on the statue, the statue has a charm and is a divine object that can truly communicate the "supreme dream".
Klein understood this immediately, and then realized that the two demigods behind him were trapped in stagnant time.
Do you want me to come over? Klein felt spiritual guidance.
He tentatively moved forward, and his fingers touched the bloody light on the periphery of the altar. He was not melted like the pistol and wallet. The statue emitted a soft light, protecting him.
"Sure enough!" Klein jumped onto the altar, picked up the statue, and walked towards the center of the altar step by step.
He has seen this altar, and even seen the scene where the "Blood Emperor" controls the altar, and he knows where the most critical place is.
In the process, Klein passed by the area where Triss was.
He paused and looked at the witch who had captured him twice.
Normally, he would have wanted to catch him and lock him up in Chanis Gate until he died.
Now...
Triss is one of the keys to this sacrifice. She is even the descending vessel of the "Original Witch".
"Kill her!" Klein made the decision.
Bang bang bang!
Klein made a sound, and the air bullet hit Triss's head three times in a row.
A Sequence Six Beyonder like him can be killed by bullets.
But after three shots, Triss was unscathed!
Damn it, the Witch Cult had other arrangements for him... Klein's face was heavy and he had no choice but to get past her. He wanted to destroy this sacrifice first.
But Klein's three bullets were not useless. At the very least, Triss woke up after being hit on the head three times.
Her condition was very bad, and she gradually lost her will to resist, until she saw a familiar figure from behind.
Such a strong dreamy atmosphere...Does he want to stop this sacrifice and save me?
Triss's hope of survival instantly ignited.