Chapter 141 The Beginning

Silver powder spilled from Chris's hand and sprinkled on the two people in front of him. The powder fell in the air and reflected different lights under the light, like phosphorus fire in the wilderness.

The "Sleep" powder instantly covered Welch and Naya. Their footsteps trembled, and ferocious expressions froze on their faces, as if someone had pressed the pause button on them.

They slowly collapsed on the ground, snoring slightly. Chris raised his left eyebrow and turned on his spiritual vision, and found that their brains were completely black, just like Samantha's appearance before.

Chris felt a long-lost tingling sensation in his wrist. He was already familiar with this. Without thinking much, he immediately recited His honorable name:
"The writer of all living beings, the controller of the infinite universe, the supreme eternal existence..."

Before he finished speaking, a vortex of starlight swallowed him up. Chris resisted the inexplicable yelling and came to the island of stars.

He concentrated on mobilizing some of the power of the Star Island to surround himself, and then restrained his spirituality to prevent the power of the starlight from spilling out.Then he gave the idea of ​​"descending" and returned to reality.

Chris walked between the two of them, reached out and grabbed the cold wrists of Welch and Naya respectively, transmitting the starlight power surrounding himself to them.

If there is an existence at the King of Angels level or higher next to him who is good at observation and has special communication with the spiritual world and the star world, he will find that Chris's body erupts layer after layer of starlight, which is like substance. The starlight followed Chris's arm and entered the bodies of Welch and Naya, directly swallowing the dark evil in their bodies.

It is not eliminated from the body, but swallowed directly.

Starlight devoured the evil in the two of them, and then the power miraculously flowed back into Chris's body.

Chris suddenly felt a sudden feeling of heat around him. He lowered his head and used his spiritual vision to observe the two of them. He saw that there were no longer any signs of evil on their bodies, and his wrists no longer tingled, so he released their wrists and closed the door. Vision, stood up.

It's that simple?
Chris always felt that something was wrong. Antigonus was a born mythical creature. He was also a king of angels and a member of the top path of "The Fool". In addition to hiding traps, the notes he left behind must also have leftover traces. With His power.

Moreover, according to what was said after the "Ale Suhod's Pen", the black divination of Welch, Naya, and Klein completely awakened the power of Antigonus' notes. Black Divination completed.

Is it really that simple?The remaining power inside the notebook can secretly contaminate Dunn Smith in Sequence 7, and Welch and Naya are not even Extraordinary...

Chris looked at Welch and Naya who were sleeping on the floor, and he couldn't help but yawned. He was a little tired.

Magic powder is not like a spell, which can clearly specify the target. The range of action of the powder is larger than that of the spell, and Chris just sprinkled the "slumber" powder from a long distance, and then walked into the living room and walked into the range of the spell , which affected him himself.

He took out a citrine silver chain from his pocket, used "My classmates Welch and Naya are not contaminated by evil" as the divination sentence, and performed a pendulum method.

After seven times, the citrine slowly rotates clockwise.

After knowing the divination result, Chris put away the citrine silver chain. He had fulfilled his responsibility.

Maybe I'm overthinking it. After all, even I don't know how powerful Star Island and that "eternal being" are. Maybe he looks at Antigonus like a dog...

Thinking of this, Chris felt relaxed. He didn't leave in a hurry, but stood in front of the mirror.

Chris looked at his appearance in dark classical robes and felt that he looked like a real wizard.

After admiring it for a moment, Chris walked around the two people lying on the floor and pushed the door open.

He hid in the dark, took off his wizard robe and put it in his bag, and put on an ordinary white shirt.He didn't change his trousers, as the wizard's robes would have covered his black trousers.

Chris walked far along the road. When he reached the corner of the street, two policemen with batons on their waists passed by him. Chris pricked his ears and heard their whispers.

"The murder occurred in the East District. Why are we patrolling? This is obviously Jinwutong District. The director should pay us more... Even if the victims are all dignitaries, there is no need to treat us like donkeys... ..." "Didn't you hear? That murder occurred at Mrs. Sharon's residence. Do you know her? She was the most beautiful woman in Tingen, and she also died a few days ago."

"Sharon? I don't know her. How did she die?"

"You don't even know about Mrs. Sharon? On a rainy night a few days ago, she went to the suburbs for some reason and was struck to death by a bolt of lightning!"

"Goddess above, she is so unlucky. May the goddess bless her soul to rest in peace."

"Is it a burnt soul? Hahaha..."

Chris twitched the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.

It was already late at night after returning to his residence in the suburbs. After washing, Chris got into the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Almost at the same time, in a dilapidated apartment a dozen blocks away, a thin young man put down his pen, slowly raised his revolver, and pressed it to his temple.

"Gah, gah, gah—"

A crow landed on the windowsill, licking its feathers.It rolled its eyes and stared in the window indifferently. It didn't know or care about what happened next.

In the notes spread out on the table, there was a simple line written: Everyone will die, including me.

Klein Moretti, a history graduate from Hoy University, closed his eyes in despair and pulled the trigger.

There was no gunshot, only the crash of heads hitting the table.

The crow seemed to smell the smell of blood. It fluttered its feathers, flapped its wings and flew away, blending into the night sky like a black velvet curtain.

It is not the only witness.

……

a place that doesn't belong to reality

Gray-white mist filled half of the space, and the condensed gray mist was like a thick earth.

Above the thick gray fog, there are steps shining with white light, and above the steps, there is a light door with a little bit of black on the surface.

The light gate is incomparably brilliant. The light gate is composed of countless light spheres, and the light sphere is composed of piles of twisted worms. They have the same shape, but they can be divided into transparent and translucent.

The light door seemed to lead to another world. Thin black lines hung in the sky of that world. Almost transparent "cocoons" hung at the lower ends of the thin lines. They swayed gently, and inside were people in deep darkness one after another. sleeping humans.

Without any external force, a "cocoon" suddenly shook, and it hit other "cocoons", and after each impact, it exploded silently.

A black-haired man with modern clothes and a somewhat lazy and slovenly look burst out of the "cocoon". His whole body was wrapped in gray mist, and he swung out from the light door, plunged into the thick gray mist, and disappeared instantly. not see.

(End of this chapter)

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