Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

On the deck of the nearly 100-meter-long huge sailing ship, a majestic figure wearing a crown and a gorgeous robe with black background and silver border sat on a tall mottled stone chair, with dark red light flowing from his deep black eyes.

Wang Zichuan swished out of the magic lamp. He didn't care about being angry with Klein at all. He directly showed his figure and released an aura like a mountain and an ocean.

Klein suddenly felt that the power he had absorbed was strangely leveled out, and he regained control of his spirit body.

Klein, who was holding the Sea God's Scepter, stabilized his figure, stood in place, and did not disappear directly.

"Nast, hehe, you are mine today."

Repressing his excitement, Wang Zichuan uttered a deep sentence with a devil-like voice, which made Klein show a surprised expression, which was not in line with the insolent style of the lamp god.

I thought he would laugh and pounce on him with all his teeth and claws. Klein complained in his heart. At this time, Klein not only didn't feel scared, but was also strangely ready to move.

"Lightning Dharma King, it's up to you!"

My surname is not Yang.

Klein just had this thought when he suddenly felt the world go silent.

In the spirit world, there will always be some inexplicable babblings or strange and incomprehensible sounds, but now, Klein can't hear anything. He was deprived of his hearing by the lamp god.

The figure of Wang Zichuan grew rapidly, and Nast reflected the dark eyes of the "Black Emperor" wearing full-body armor and wearing a pitch-black crown, and was quickly filled with the same huge, reserved and noble figure like an ancient nobleman. Majestic voice:

"Who are you?"

At the same time, all kinds of strange color symbol shapes suspended, inlaid, shuttled, and flashed in the gray mist of the spiritual world stirred up irregularly. They were pulled, twisted, and kneaded into a chaotic torrent, which rushed towards Wang Zichuan and Klein .

Although the deaf mage couldn't hear the sound, it didn't stop him from raising the Poseidon scepter. The terrifying silver-white and invisible vortex condensed, bursting out violent thunder and hurricane, and they swept towards everyone and everything on the Black Emperor.

The force of the collision knocked the Extraordinary on the ship to the ground or threw them off the deck. The lightning flashed frantically, hissing, the hurricane tore, the mast shook, and the sails shattered.

Klein's figure was shaken by the chaotic force, his spirit body changed from reality to reality, and he felt a faint sense of collapse. But immediately, the chaotic power seemed to change its temper, strengthening Klein's spirit body, which was distorted by Wang Zichuan with the will of a higher personality.

"You don't ask me who I am, I just want to introduce myself."

Wang Zichuan showed an arrogant and contemptuous smile against the background made up of winding silvery white and chaotic and distorted lines and color blocks.

"I came from the starry sky and landed in the era of chaos. I witnessed all the gods here ascending the throne and falling to death. You can call me, the son of chaos, the essence of rule and order, and the source of chaos and disorder."

"Beyond the True God, there is an existence beyond the sequence, you call it, the old days or the outer gods."

"Everything you have comes from me."

In the roaring background sound, Nast clearly heard the call of the abyss.

The elegantly worded voice with the unique accent of the nobility, like the sweetest and most vicious ravings, they are invisible and qualityless, and irresistibly penetrate into the body and soul.

The Extraordinary characteristics seemed to be injected with spirituality suddenly, and came alive in his body. They curled and stretched wantonly, and grew out of every pore in his body.

The palm split out of the will struggled to press the out-of-control spirit, and the crazy mutation broke through with the support of powerful foreign aid.

Nast was only a thin line away from losing control, and as time passed, his tainted and out-of-control fate weaved obscure symbols in the spirit world.

"If you don't believe me, I can introduce you to a few friends. They are all warm and friendly, waiting outside the door with gifts."

"For example, the decaying king may be carrying a beautiful bouquet of flowers."

With the little reason left, Nast suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from afar, and he was looking down at him from a high place, watching the starry sky cast him.

With a bang, Nast completely lost control.

Klein didn't know what happened, but he saw the tall body of Nast, the king of the five seas, suddenly twisted and mutated. Countless dark shadows spewed out from his body. His hair grew wildly and merged into the shadows. His body Distorted and mutated, the whole person collapsed into a monster, and then strangely and slowly peeled off pieces of gray and black, like withered dead leaves.

Klein once again sent out a lightning storm, and the raging thunder and lightning embraced Nast and the entire hull, and this spiritual world was once again stirred up.

In the gray mist, several huge shapes appeared in the distance.

It was a floating Gothic castle. On one side of the castle stood an imaginary woman of equal height. She was wearing a dark and dark long black dress with no head on her neck. She held four blond-haired and red-eyed heads with her hands on the side of the skirt.

In the distance, a flat woman with a naked upper body can be vaguely seen, as well as various other strange things that cannot be described.

They watched here quietly, just like the audience who seriously enjoy the movie off the screen.

The speed at which Nast's spirit dissipated was inconceivable. Countless dark spots of light shone from the mutated corpse, and the boat was silent, as if there was no living person anymore.

Wang Zichuan beckoned, and those light spots quickly condensed into a ball and flew over.

As soon as Nast's Extraordinary Characteristics flew out, the huge Black Emperor suddenly shone with starlight, the blackness quickly faded, and then the whole thing became unreal, and the thin gray mist suddenly cracked a huge gap, like an open door , The Black Emperor disappeared with a whoosh.

"I wanted to recommend you to play Nast, but I didn't expect his boat to run away, what a clever little ghost."

Wang Zichuan turned his head and looked at Klein who was still holding his staff and was full of surprise.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go. Did you use the Poseidon scepter and wait for Kottman to come and treat you to dinner?"

Klein came back to his senses and found that he could hear voices again.

Hearing this, he hurriedly put away the Sea God's Scepter and cast the divination staff method. Not only did he need to leave the crime scene quickly to avoid being arrested on the spot by the official Extraordinary, but he also had to return to reality before his spirituality was exhausted.

Sitting on the easy chair in the hotel, Klein closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and reviewed this thrilling house theft in his mind.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, why didn't I just end the summoning and come back?

Why did I directly join the battle to single out the King of the Five Seas and his fellow Extraordinary men?

Cranky old man, Poseidon Scepter!

I will never use it in reality again, this thing should be renamed "Fearless Charge Staff".