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Amon sneered. He had already left a few worms of time in the fog of history, which were enough to temporarily hold back Pales.
When he followed him into the fog of history, Pales was besieged in the center, and Zaratul was trying to regain control of his own historical pore image.
When Amon was about to kill Pallez and take away his extraordinary characteristics,
Not far from Amon was Roselle Gustav, whose eyes, originally as empty as a robot, suddenly became lively.
He first glanced at Zarath fiercely, and then summoned a torrent of knowledge like a vast ocean, and poured it into Amon's body!
"The damn thief should be in jail!"
Russell Gustave gave a deep shout, and Pales hurriedly escaped from the fog of history and returned to the real world.
Zaratul on the other side was startled by Russell Gustav who suddenly regained his self-awareness, and walked away in a hurry, not daring to stay here any longer.
Although He doesn't know why Russell Gustav can regain the image of his own historical gap, one thing is for sure, someone is opening a big net and preparing to hunt Amon!
He and Pales have always been baits, and their role is to attract Amon's true form here!
With Russell Gustav's sudden attack, rays of light belonging to the stars penetrated the fog of history and hit Amon accurately.
In the dazzling light of the stars, the star vessels slowly emerged from the fog of history.
"You are right. It is difficult for me to prevent your body from entering the history of the Fourth Age." The star container slowly said: "So, you successfully sneaked in silently."
At this moment, Amon, who was filled with Russell Gustav's endless knowledge, exploded suddenly, and groups of translucent insects of time appeared in an instant, and then quickly condensed into a new figure of Amon.
In this way, He got rid of Russell Gustav's attack, even though He paid a high price for it.
"Do you know why I left Zaratul and Pales together?" When the star container opened, a majestic ancient palace standing deep in the nebula loomed behind him.
"Because I know that when Zaratul faces you, if he takes action, he will summon the historical pore image of Russell Gustav immediately."
"And you are good at stealing. You will definitely steal the historical pore images summoned by Zaratul, and let them turn around to help you contain Zaratul so that you can better deal with Pales."
The star container slowly approached, and the surrounding scene turned into a brilliant starry sky, a real starry sky.
"Russell Gustav has his own consciousness. This is a change that even Zaratul didn't expect. Of course you have no way of knowing."
"You wouldn't have thought that the toys stolen from you would one day be used against you, right?"
The real starry sky, under the power of the star palace behind the star container, formed an extremely powerful starry sky cage, firmly sealing Amon here.
At this time, another figure appeared from the starry sky, looking down from high dimensions.
It was with His help that Amon could be transferred from the history of the Fourth Age to the real starry sky in those few moments when Amon was sneak attacked by Russell Gustav.
It's easy to invite the high-dimensional Overlooker to deal with Amon. The stars promised him to help him deal with the Storm Lord, and that's it.
Chapter 550 Tattooing Amon
At night, stars hang in the starry sky like blinking eyes. They emit their own light and dye the night sky into a bright starry sky.
Those blinking eyes are not only watched by the stars, but also by the Goddess of the Night and other high-altitude true gods.
Their eyes were also focused on it, watching and admiring the thief who was imprisoned in prison.
"The thief should be put in prison." Russell Gustav looked at Amon who was temporarily locked up and sneered, "And that old guy Zaratul really thinks he can manipulate me at will. Historical pore images?”
"It would be a shame not to lock him up too."
"Next time, I won't let him escape easily."
Russell Gustav whispered in a broken voice. His condition had improved a lot since the last time the stars arrived at the island.
Tonight, the first moment Zaratul summoned his historical pore image, he noticed it, and then came over to see what Zaratul wanted to do.
He saw Amon, the thief, beating Zaratul, the magic stick, and he was happy to cooperate with Amon to beat Zaratul.
When the gaze of the stars comes over, He knows who the main dish is tonight.
For a thief like Amon who is good at escaping and stealing, the best way is to throw all the useless junk to him.
Don't you want to steal it?
Steal enough for him at once and see how much more he can hold in his pocket.
"People who are not completely dead are really troublesome." Amon, who had been silent in prison, finally spoke at this moment.
His eyes looked at Russell Gustave, "Next time, I will steal your most beloved treasure."
"Qunxing, help me beat him to death!"
Russell immediately became angry and wanted to deal with his caring little cotton-padded jacket, which simply made him angry.
"Haha, can't you calm down?" A smile appeared on Amon's face, "Those of you who have scruples, if you really want to fight for your life, your abundant humanity will be your fatal weakness."
"Of course people like you don't understand the preciousness of human nature. Oh, it should be that you haven't had the love of your parents since you were a child, so now you are mentally disabled and think about revenge against society every day."
When it comes to fighting skills, Russell can probably compete with the Djinn.
Hearing Russell mention the ancient sun god, Amon's expression instantly cooled down. He pushed up the monocle in his eye sockets and glanced at the starry sky prison formed by the six chains of stars and the palace of stars, "Now, you guys How do you want to kill me?"
"Or are you simply incapable of killing me?"
There was a faint smile on Amon's lips. He had seen through the reality of the stars. Although the power of the stars was very terrifying, his current power to interfere with the real world was not strong.
At most, it is equivalent to a divine descent, and with this power alone, it cannot pose a fatal threat to Him.
The High-Dimensional Overlooker comes from the old days of the Outer God in the starry sky. His body is naturally very strong, but how much power can he exert beyond the initial barrier?
In the last game of hide-and-seek, He had already roughly figured out the details of the High-Dimensional Overlooker's clone, which was only slightly smaller than the average Sequence 1.
Strong.
As for Russell Gustav, what appeared in front of him was just an image of a historical pore. How much consumption could Zaratul's spiritual power support?
A group of incomplete beings could severely injure Him, but it was not that simple to make Him die.
Amon's calm look made Russell unable to stand it any longer. He shouted in the distance, "Zarath, you old bastard, hold on!"
His historical pore image also needs to rely on Zaratul's spiritual power to maintain it. Once Zaratul disconnects this connection and no longer supports him, the power in him will quickly drain away.
"Even if it is just an image of a historical hole, I am still the man who once ascended the throne of the Black Emperor!"
Seeing Russell preparing to give Amon some glory, Hastur in the Hall of Stars chuckled lightly and directed the power of collecting the three extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of Prince Murder to Russell's body. .
At this moment, the power in Russell's body increased rapidly. While accepting this power, he absorbed Zaratul's spiritual power, and finally temporarily became a black emperor with sequence 0 personality and authority!
The expression on Amon's face finally showed slight fluctuations. The three extraordinary characteristics of Prince Murder and the uniqueness have all gathered in the hands of the stars!
And it can also temporarily help Russell Gustav, who is just a historical pore image, temporarily support the status of the Sequence 0 Black Emperor!
"No stealing here!"
"It is forbidden to escape from this place!"
"Sinners who blaspheme the law and order before our eyes will be punished with thousands of arrows piercing their hearts!"
A stern and cold voice sounded, and order and rules began to take effect at this moment. The black pattern of rules belonging to the power of the Black Emperor spread around, and then sharp and sharp arrows came through the clouds and air, pointing directly at Amon in the bullseye!
With nowhere to hide, Amon's body was suddenly shot into a hornet's nest by black arrows. This was a spectacular scene.
"Before I leave, I will leave you with a little souvenir!" Russell's body began to fade away, and Zaratul could no longer afford such a supply of spiritual power.
“Ever heard of tattooing the face of a sinner?”
The illusory and nearly transparent Russell used his last power in the form of rules, leaving an indelible tattoo on Amon's forehead!
The inky dye depicts the word thief, in the Hermetic language.
Each word is two inches square in size, and with ink-colored dye, it looks very dazzling on Amon's smooth forehead.
After finishing all this, Russell laughed and left.
"boring."
After Ten Thousand Arrows Pierced the Heart, a new self emerged from Amon's riddled body.
What he didn't expect was that the tattoo on his forehead did not fade away, but remained there.
He tried to erase the tattoo, but could not shake Russell's last taunt.
Only then did he understand that the two rules Russell had just made were to restrict himself, and the third rule was to confuse himself. It was just a foreshadowing. What Russell really wanted to do was to leave a mark on his forehead. This tattoo is indelible.
This is humiliation and ridicule from Russell!
"It's your turn."
Inside the Hall of Stars, Hastur tried to hold back his laughter.
The impulse made the Star Container raise its head to look at the starry sky above and issue an invitation.
Look, come on, Amon is here, this thief of fate is in prison at the moment, who of you wants to be the next executioner?
The entire starry sky seemed to fall into a brief silence. Just when Amon wanted to show his expression, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom chose to be the first to take action.
The vast and boundless light of wisdom falls from the starry sky above, like a meteor shower.
But every falling meteor accurately turned and hit Amon in the prison. At the same time, a pure white eye appeared in the starry sky, seeming to be peeping and searching for something.
"I didn't expect that he would be the first to take action. It seems that he has already decided on his future team. He is worthy of being the God of Wisdom." Hastur praised.
Choosing the first god to take action at this time can already be regarded as standing on the side of the stars. This meaning is too obvious, and the Lord of the Storm, who is accustomed to crushing darkness with thunder, has not made any move.
Is that pure white eyeball the omniscient eye?
Does He want to take this opportunity to find something certain?
Hastur thought for a while and finally understood what the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was thinking.
He also had doubts about the fall of the ancient sun god, so he took this opportunity to observe Amon carefully to see if the ancient sun god had left any back-up plan on him.
Unfortunately, He found the wrong person.
If His all-knowing eye had observed Adam in this way, he should have been able to see the relationship between Adam and the true Creator.
Sure enough, the omniscient eye, which had failed to observe, closed up, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom dropped thousands of lights of wisdom, hitting Amon hard.
In the starry sky prison, Amon gave birth to a new being from his broken body, but this time the aura on his body was obviously weakened.
It is not Amon's style to sit still and wait for death. He wants to break out of this prison, but the six chains of stars that circulate back and forth tightly imprison his body, and the high-dimensional overlooker is responsible for stabilizing the surrounding space, making it difficult for him to break If you leave the confinement here, you can only continue to consume.
As the God of Knowledge and Wisdom took action, the power of the night began to surge and spread. The speed was very slow, as if it was constantly accumulating power.
Amon felt a little uneasy deep in his heart. He was not afraid of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom at all, but the Goddess of Night was different.