The road formed by twilight seemed unable to bear anything, but after
This time, Amon didn't steal distance; he "led" Klein step by step towards the magnificent projection of the "
Walking above the sea of clouds, stepping on the twilight bridge, and gazing at the mythical palace from afar should have been a pleasant and refreshing experience, but Klein felt as if he was stepping into an "abyss" step by step; the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Once he entered the "Place Abandoned by
Not long after, Amon and Klein arrived at the projection of the "Giant King's Court" and stood before the tallest building.
This building had a pointed tower on one side and a round tower on the other. The main entrance was over ten meters tall, mainly gray-blue, covered with symmetrical symbols, marks, and patterns. It was the residence of the
Klein glanced at the dark hole on the left side of the door crack and roughly determined that this door in the dream could be opened without a key; otherwise, the followers of the "
"Next, as long as we push this door open, we can enter the 'Place Abandoned by Gods,' but then we'll definitely be noticed." Amon smiled, took a few steps sideways, and came to the edge of the door. "We don't need to open the door; we'll go straight through."
As he spoke, this "Angel of Time" raised his hand and adjusted his monocle.
Then, at the corner of the gray-blue door, a dark blue, insubstantial illusory door appeared.
"The 'Apprentice's 'Opening Door' is a very low-level ability, but it's just right here." Amon lowered his right hand and introduced it with satisfaction.
He then took two steps and passed through the illusory door.
Hmm, there are no useless Beyonder powers, only useless Beyonders... Pushing the door open directly would attract attention... Who? The "True Creator"? His sanctuary, His divine kingdom, should be somewhere in the "Place Abandoned by Gods"... If we could attract Him and cause a conflict with Amon, maybe I could find a chance to escape... Unable to control his own body, Klein followed Amon and stepped into the slightly blurry dark blue door.
As soon as he passed through, he immediately felt dizzy, and even his spirituality seemed to tear.
When the abnormality disappeared and his condition recovered, Klein found himself on a beach illuminated by twilight light.
The sand and stones here were all black. Dark blue waves surged from afar, layer by layer slapping the shore, but without the usual sound of the tide.
They were silent, like a grand illusion show.
This sea is illusory... Entering here appears at this place, leaving probably isn't the same... According to the principle of equivalence, if we want to leave, we have to open the Giant King's residence where the "Dark Angel" Saslir sleeps?
Klein realized something and passively turned his head, looking in another direction. There was a mountain bathed in twilight, with countless palaces, countless towers, and multiple imposing walls frozen on it.
This is the legendary "Giant King's Court."
Even if the
Klein caught a glimpse of Amon out of the corner of his eye and saw that he had changed his appearance.
He had put on a black classical robe and a matching pointed soft hat, transforming from a gentleman of the current era into an ancient magician from the Fourth Epoch, or even the Third.
Klein's heart stirred, and he continued to look at the nearby "Giant King's Court," speaking as if casually:
"The 'Dark Angel' Saslir sleeps inside the Giant King's palace."
Amon stood shoulder to shoulder with him, staring in the same direction, and said without any change in expression:
"I know. I've been inside the 'Giant King's Court' and even visited the tomb of Olmere's parents."
So... One of Klein's speculations was finally confirmed.
He deliberated and said: "Are you looking for an answer to something?"
"You can guess," Amon laughed, still gazing at the "Giant King's Court."
If I had a clue, I wouldn't need to ask... Klein thought for a few seconds and said: "Some secrets of the First Epoch?"
"Sort of," Amon replied, not too concerned.
... Klein hesitated, then changed the subject: "Aren't you curious about the state of the 'Dark Angel' Saslir?"
"Curious," Amon said, smiling without changing his gaze. "But besides me, there are many other fellows who are more interested: my paranoid brother, the 'Hanged Man,' the Dragon of Betrayal, and Darkness, Storm, and Pure White. I just want to see who can't hold back first. Heh, if I could steal everything inside at the critical moment, their expressions would be very amusing."
This way of thinking... He's stirring up such a big thing just for chaos and for some pleasure? Klein frowned slightly, realizing that Amon's worldview, life view, and values were completely different from humans.
This is a natural mythical creature... Completely different from humans... Huh, why can I frown on my own? As Klein began to understand, he sensed that something seemed to be missing inside him.
He instinctively turned his head and looked at the "Blasphemer" Amon beside him.