The wooden boat fell into the bottomless crack with the sea water.
Tang put away the wooden boat, and with the clown's sense of balance, through the changes brought about by the "error", under the inertia of the sea water rising from the bottom of the bottomless ravine, he was thrown to the other side of the huge ravine, the ruins of the war of gods, the place where the ancient sun god fell.
There were no clouds in the sky, filled with the scorching and dry sun, this was a land where the boundless sea water was dyed golden.
It was different from any area he had been to before.
Here it was more treacherous and more dangerous.
"If you don't pay attention, you may encounter an unbearable disaster."
After all, this is a region where the power of gods really exists.
As a trickster, Tang heard a sharp and piercing noise after entering the ruins of the war of gods.
In this sea area, the higher the sequence, the easier it is to lose control, because it is full of the whispers of the true creator.
These whispers are integrated with the divine power left by the gods here, making it easier for the extraordinary people who can hear clearly to lose control, and the more powerful the extraordinary people are, the more dangerous they are.
Of course, there is also a limit. Facing those angel kings, the whispers here will not play a big role.
Tang straightened the monocle in his right eye socket. The last moment, there was an abnormally noisy and crazy whisper, and the next moment, those messy sounds disappeared.
He used the uniqueness of the thief's path to create a silent error and cheated some of the rules here.
This made the whispers no longer surround him, ignoring, or thinking that he was also part of the whispers in this area.
This created a wrong field.
"I have to say that angels really have unimaginable power, and uniqueness itself is an extremely terrifying mystery."
He knew that he had developed less than one percent of the monocle.
Using "errors" to create loopholes is also the mysticism that Amon taught him recently.
"Amon is indeed my best teacher when I use the uniqueness of thieves and the power of "errors". Even the old grandfather of Sequence 1 can't compare to this. After all, Amon is the natural, unique angel king..."
It feels like a full-level boss is taking a novice player to visit the novice village...
But Amon's personality, even if it is a fake Amon put together with crazy knowledge, Tang feels goose bumps all over his body after listening to this voice too much.
For the sake of his own health, in addition to learning this kind of knowledge, he rarely unlocks the spirituality of Amon in the isolated monocle.
But before entering the God War Ruins, at least before entering the God Forsaken Land, he would not block this Angel King, the Son of the Creator, the incarnation of fraud and mischief, who was formerly at Sequence 1. After all, this place is indeed quite dangerous.
'Tsk. ' Amon smiled, his mouth corners raised, causing the system monitoring it to format this thing directly with another error garbled code.
"Is it wrong?" Tang Xing walked on the sea, looking around, and then he looked at the sky above his head.
'Of course there is no problem, I am very optimistic about you. ' Amon's voice appeared on the monocle. It was a young man wearing a pointed soft hat, a wide forehead, a thin face, and an ancient magician's robe.
The only difference from the real Amon is that he did not wear any monocle.
'Why don't you try to switch to Sequence 3 of the Thief's Path? With my help, your potion will be digested at an extremely terrifying speed. '
'Time is not a problem, and neither is life span. I can also give you the potion formula and the corresponding ritual. I can even become a part of your ritual. '
'Perhaps, the next Worm of Time will be born within five years... This is quite interesting, isn't it? '
Amon, who is happy to cause trouble for the current main body, suggested.
"…"
Why do you all like to give me suggestions here to change my path?
'Well, it's a pity. ' Realizing Tang's death gaze, Amon could only say regretfully, 'Next, you can try to steal the daylight here. Believe me, the extraordinary here will definitely exceed your imagination. '
The daylight of the God War Ruins is also an extremely powerful extraordinary power.
Tang knew this, but he glanced at the sun hanging high in the sky and said nothing silently.
It's a pity that he couldn't do it.
He is not an angel on earth, and he does not have enough spirituality to use the seal to steal all of this stuff.
'Tsk, why take it all? ' Amon laughed.
"Because my spirituality is not enough to allow me to make a very specific division of things that are obviously related to mysticism. Using the uniqueness of the thief to steal, I can only steal and not steal things that are obviously 'miracles'. I can't accurately steal how much of a thing I steal and how much is left."
It's like stealing the life of a baby. With his level, he can only steal the life of this baby at once and let him die quickly, but he can't just steal the time of a teenager and a young man and let this baby immediately step into adulthood...
The daylight in the sky is integrated. He does not have such a strong spiritual power to directly interfere with the daylight of the entire God War Ruins, nor can he steal the daylight in part of the space. The power of mysticism tightly connects them together.
Only the real Amon can steal the entire daylight of the God War Ruins.
Tang is not an angel of the thief's path. His use of uniqueness is limited to his understanding of the thief's authority and the power of uniqueness itself.
'Still rational.' Amon straightened the monocle that did not exist in his eye socket, 'You really don't consider becoming my Favored One? I can give you the Beyonder characteristic of Sequence 1. This is what you deserve.'
'And you should also know that the gift of fate is always marked with a price.' Amon lowered his voice, and his voice was bewitching and tempting, 'What does the Knowledge Wilderness intend to do with you? You really have no idea?'
'I can also take away the thing on your spirit body, help you, and bear the price. '
"Help? How?" Tang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Let you parasitize my body? Is that how I help?"
"Or do I return the uniqueness of the thief's path to your body, and then let your body parasitize me?"
This ruthless guy was a scary guy who almost stole the Sefirah Castle after catching Xiao Ke.
He was afraid that once he had the idea, once he nodded, this guy would walk out of the monocle directly, and then parasitize himself, straighten the monocle, and say, 'Ah, I finally parasitize you. '
Then steal his fate and make him a lonely ghost in this world...
Even though Tang knew that this 'Amon' was not the same as the real Amon, he still doubted how the real Amon's brain worked.
Is this a natural mythical creature? He cheated and deceived without blinking an eye?
'Why not...' Amon was about to say something, but was blocked by Tang.
Okay, he took back his thoughts. He didn't plan to release Amon before he was in danger.
This thing is also a spiritual pollution.
The system has sharpened its knife, and it said to its host and was ready to electrocute Amon.
'Ahhhh, this dirty thing is stirring up trouble here! This system will electrocute him to death! ! '
Tang: His smile revealed fatigue.
There are many strange things in the ruins of the God War, but Tang's purpose is not here, and there will be opportunities to explore later.
After entering the Euclid space, Tang put on mosaic glasses. Magicians do not perform unprepared performances, avoid possible dangers in advance, and reduce their own danger threshold to the lowest level. This is the principle that he follows throughout his life as an extraordinary person.
"The state of the spirit world here is quite special, and the situation here in the God War Ruins is the overlap of three different things..."
The God War Ruins, the spirit world, and the dream world overlapped together, making the observation of Euclidean space quite uncontrollable, with strange phantoms everywhere.
"There are also considerable risks in using Euclidean space to travel through this area, and the time will be extended."
After careful consideration, Tang intends to replicate Amon's method, travel through dreams, and directly enter the place where the ancient sun god fell.
Temporarily covering the overlapping projections of the spirit world and the real world, Tang began to carefully observe the world of dreams.
"Euclidean space can indeed observe the situation of the collective subconscious sea, and dreams themselves are also part of the collective subconscious sea. But the collective subconscious sea here seems quite strange, almost equal to the spiritual world, the high-ranking people in the audience path, and the residual divine power of the goddess of night?"
He did not wait for the night to fall, but directly entered the black monastery in the dream in the daytime by projection, looking at the phantom of the giant king's court in the distance.
"Success."
The projection appeared in the black monastery composed of countless dreams, and Tang exhaled lightly.
He straightened the crystal monocle he was wearing.
The monastery in the dream is much smaller than the ruins outside. Compared with the various irregularities of the spiritual world, mixed with various strange things and knowledge, the structure here is more compact.
This allows him to reach his destination quickly.
After confirming that he could appear in the dream with his real body, Tang lifted the projection from the high-dimensional space. .
"According to the expected guess, at least I need to reach the center of the God War Ruins, which is the place where the ancient sun god fell, and enter the dream there, so that I can pass through the Black Monastery and go to the phantom of the Giant King's Court in the dream."
"But since I appear in the dream in the form of my real body, I don't need the core area of the God War Ruins as a springboard. I can directly cross the phantom of the Giant King's Court in the dream and directly reach the God-forsaken Land."
In the original book, Xiao Ke and Amon first reached the center of the God War Ruins by mistake, and then entered the dream there before entering the God-forsaken Land, while Tang was more convenient.
He looked at the magnificent building in the distance and began to ignite his spirituality.
He passed through one strange dream after another, quickly passed through the field composed of dreams, and widened his sight outward. He saw the phantom of the Giant King's Court solidified in the dusk, and he walked in front of the huge and magnificent building.
Taking a deep breath, Tang untied the restrictions on the monocle and looked at the tallest building in the Giant King's Court in front of him.
He did not recite the honorific name, nor did he try to use the error to open a new door.
With a thump, Tang flicked a gold coin. Without looking at the front and back of the coin, he took the coin and took a step forward.
At the same time, he had prepared the yesterday's reappearance spell that might be used in case of an accident.
Tang passed through the shadow of the Giant King's Court.
"The power that seals the Forsaken Land of God cannot have the same effect on the higher-dimensional world."
The authority of the Euclid space is the target of the Sefirah Castle?
What exactly is this space, the Sefirah? Or is it the kingdom of the evil god called the High Overlooker that he had seen before?
The dream was shattered, the spirit world solidified, and the things presented in the Euclid space changed again.
All the images of the God War Ruins disappeared in the Euclidean space.
The projection of the Giant King's Court, which was still clear just now, disappeared. What appeared in front of Tang now was the real, Third Age, Earthly Kingdom of the Giant King Olmir.
"It really came in." Tang murmured in a low voice.
"It's a bit too smooth."
'No, it's not. ' Amon suddenly spoke at this time, 'Look, isn't trouble coming? '
The light of dusk dispelled the distant darkness, and Tang looked in the direction pointed by Amon.
At this sight, his expression instantly became strange.
In the God-forsaken Land, not far from the entrance of the Giant King's Court, a young man was sitting on a stone at this time.
He had a broad forehead, a thin face, a pointed soft hat, a magician's robe, and a single-lens eyeglass in his left eye socket that looked like it was carved from crystal.
It's just that the monocle looked dim, and it didn't seem to be an ornament made of pure crystal.
"Amon?!"
Wait, Amon put the monocle on his left eye?
Before Tang could do anything, the weight of his right eye socket disappeared at the moment he saw Amon's clone.
As if he had sensed something, the young man sitting on the stone suddenly raised his head.
He adjusted his monocle, and seemed to be very interested in what was happening now.
The next moment, his expression froze on his face. He took off the monocle on his left eye and put it in the socket of his right eye.
The dim crystal glasses became bright again.
The next moment, the Amon clone in front of Tang was replaced by countless mosaics.
This Amon's clone was instantly infused with the uniqueness of the thief's path and the crazy knowledge that escaped from the monocle in Tang's hand.
'Badhair, the god of war, is dead', 'the Lord of Mysteries has appeared'...
Future! Future! Future!
The phantom formed by the crazy knowledge appeared in the monocle, which was a group of nothingness, just like the existence of knowledge itself.
Only one eye without eyelashes, indifferent and alienated, almost transparent, let this group of knowledge show its true essence.
He looked at Amon wearing a monocle indifferently in his right eye socket. Knowledge has been infused with madness and pollution from the 'future' through this Amon clone to all Amon's clones in the Giant King's Court!
(End of this chapter)