Lord of Mysteries:Dream

Chapter 467: Witch

Klein truly set foot in this land abandoned by the gods.

It was at this moment that some kind of danger in the darkness entangled him.

"Light!" Klein raised the "Darkness-Free Cross" in his hand, and a bright light rose from the cross, driving away all monsters in the darkness.

"The authority of the night, the power of corruption..." Klein felt, and then looked in a certain direction.

There is a dreamy kingdom called "Fantasy Township" that has a fatal temptation for him.

Klein was silent for a while, suppressing his urge to teleport directly, finding the direction, holding the "Darkness-free Cross", and making a pilgrimage to "Fantasy Township" step by step.

This is a ceremony, and it is a ceremony for promotion to an angel. It is very critical and must be done to the best of its ability.

Along the way, Klein even dispersed all historical projections. Except for the necessary guarantee of his own safety, he no longer used other extraordinary abilities and approached "Gensokyo" with only his spiritual perception.

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Southern Continent, the headquarters of the Witch Sect.

This is one of the most dangerous places in the world. It is located in a city at the junction of East and West Balam. It is an area completely ruled by the Witch Sect.

Because of the conflict between East and West Balam, and because they claimed to believe in dreams, the Witch Sect actually developed and openly preached in the cracks between East and West Balam.

And because of the "original witch", no church dares to go to war with the witch sect.

"...the original witch, the incarnation of disaster..."

At this moment, in the headquarters church of the Witch Sect, all the middle and high-level leaders of the Witch Sect gathered together to hold the most solemn sacrifice since the Fifth Age.

"Please Witch Chic!"

In this era, in addition to the "original witch", there is only one witch who can be called "Chike".

The crowd kneeling on the ground separated like a tide. Triss Chike stood outside the crowd, looking at everything in front of her indifferently.

At this time, Triss was holy and dignified, without a trace of dust, and her appearance was bright and brilliant. Her skin seemed to be shining with luster, exuding a charm that even the witch could not help but feel ashamed of herself.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Even the high-level demigods did not dare to raise their heads and take a look. They just waited quietly.

"It's time." An angel from the Witch Sect came over holding a delicate tray. On the tray was a black-red heart. It seemed to be still beating, pumping out streams of faint black mist.

In this black mist, there are meteorites falling from the sky, the earth is shaking, and the earth is shattering. That is the real "doomsday".

Triss looked at the huge, strange but sacred statue of the "Original Witch" in the center of the church, which still showed no movement.

But at this time, the sapphire ring on its hand seemed to sense something, and gradually bloomed with a slight fluorescence, as if it came to life.

Triss Chike was in a trance, came to her senses, and gradually walked towards the statue of the "Original Witch".

The statue of the "Original Witch" also seemed to come to life. The stone-carved hair suddenly turned into venomous snakes. It opened its blood-red eyes and looked at Triss.

A certain sense of terror spread throughout the church. It was a gray-white curse. Everything that came into contact with this breath began to petrify and die.

This is the gaze of the "original witch"!

At the same moment, the beating of the black-red heart on the tray became more powerful, gradually suppressing all sounds.

Triss's face was slightly red and her eyes were moist, making her look even more seductive.

But in fact, this heart was echoing her heartbeat, and the rhythm gradually became unified.

Under the witness of the "original witch", the black-red heart gradually flew up and floated towards Triss's chest.

The sapphire ring on Triss's hand suddenly shone, and the blue light melted the black-red heart, eventually turning into a ball of black-red liquid that gradually seeped into Triss's chest.

It was also at this time that the "original witch" looked away, and the terrifying aura gradually faded away.

"Successful..." The Witch Angel's eyes were a little dazed, and the plan of more than a thousand years finally came to the last step.

He looked at Triss, his eyes gradually changed and became respectful. He lowered his head to show respect, "Welcome to the original!"

"Welcome to the original!"

Various clear, seductive and fanatical voices sounded in the headquarters of the Witch Sect.

"You have reached the final step. You only need to walk the original path again to become the only god able to walk on the earth since the Fifth Age."

The Witch Angel respectfully reported the final arrangement. He took out a black iron-colored badge with a flag engraved on it. The badge gradually turned into a vortex of blood red and darkness in his hands, pointing towards a fog.

"Through this door, you can reach the original starting point, where you will gain true, original power."

In the end, even this angel knelt on the ground, waiting for Triss's decision.

Triss Chick has always been calm and indifferent, even when the black-red liquid merged into her body, she showed no resistance.

But now her eyes fluctuated for a moment, and she asked softly, "The original starting point?"

"Yes! That is the land abandoned by the gods, and it is also the place where the original awakened from chaos."

"Okay." Triss Chick nodded silently and walked toward the weird whirlpool. When she got closer, a phantom of a flag suddenly flashed across her forehead.

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Klein was walking in the darkness, and he didn't know how long he had been walking. But just taking a step towards the "Fantasy Township", he could sense some kind of dreamy phosphorescent resonance in his mind and body.

His condition reached its peak state unconsciously, and after a long journey, he finally saw the legendary "Fantasy Township".

"This..." Klein opened his mouth slightly. He had seen the sacred grandeur of the Giant King's Court and the silent shock of the Serenity Temple, but the "Fantasy Township" in front of him still gave him the feeling that it was impossible to exist. The feeling of place.

Countless rays of light extended from the void and intertwined in mid-air, like a rainbow, but countless times more magnificent. It was like the dream temple that Klein had seen in the illusion world, but more sacred and sublime. .

If the fantasy world is the perception of beauty by everyone in the world, then this "Fantasyland" is the understanding and interpretation of beauty by the "Supreme Dream".

"So that's it..." At this time, Klein suddenly felt the changes in his body.

All the dreamy phosphorescence seemed to be boiling, connected with the "Fantasy Township" in front of him, and a more sacred aura began to emerge on him.