Hearing "Amon" people from all over the world address themselves, the first feeling that emerged in Angel's heart was not panic, but relief.
Sure enough, in addition to the clone of Amon who pulled me out of Mirror World that day, there were indeed many of his "brothers" hidden around him. It was the right choice for me to go back to Church of the Evernight Goddess instead of joining Klein immediately...
But in that case, why didn't these Amon help the one in the battle? If four, five, or even seven or eight clones with the strength of Sequence 4 appear at once, I'm afraid even escaping will have to depend on luck... Angel opened his mouth to say something while thinking.
But in the next second, her mind went blank as expected, and she lost consciousness for a moment and stayed in place.
"Why? Of course it's to observe your fighting style and to facilitate future responses. What's the benefit to us of parasitizing you and killing you? Have another female clone?"
Amon, who was dressed as a worker and had his right eye narrowed, chuckled and replied with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was in no hurry to launch an attack.
But Angel noticed a trace of Spirituality's throbbing.
"Bang——"
The outline of Angel's body, whose expression suddenly became indifferent, shimmered, and his whole body was shattered into pieces of mirror fragments scattered on the ground. Among these shining fragments, a small transparent insect twisted its body and flew back into the body of the wild cat Amon on the windowsill.
During the conversation between the two, another Amon had secretly split off "Worm of Time" and tried to parasitize Angel. If the latter had not seen this silent method in the battle beside Tussock River, by the time the source of Spirituality's vigilance was figured out, there would have been a thick insect body with twelve links in his body.
But even so, when Angel's figure emerged from the lobby on the first floor, besides a broken mirror, there was also a leisurely and contented man standing beside him.
He was wearing the same work clothes as Amon on the second floor, with a soft hat on his head and a monocle in his eye sockets. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Another Amon... No, it's the Amon just now!
Angel was not surprised, nor was he worried because today was not the battle "predicted" by Will Auceptin. Instead, he quickly gathered strength and allowed the occult disease with a hint of divinity to spread rapidly around himself, with the target... all living beings possessing Spirituality!
She could not determine whether the residents in the surrounding buildings, the sparse pedestrians on the street, the birds on the roof, the mice and cockroaches in the basement, or even the microorganisms in the air were "parasitized". Therefore, she could only cast a wide net to infect all life first, and then consider targeted attacks.
After doing all this, Angel did not stay where he was, but immediately created a new stand-in. He quickly shuttled back to the second floor of the building with the help of the mirror and appeared in another room.
As "Despair" Demoness, her Mirror Substitution can instantly appear near any mirror within a kilometer. This does not even require entering "Mirror World", but Angel When trying to activate the sensed mirror, I was surprised to find that my control of the distant mirror was completely disabled, as if the mirror was locked and occupied by Demoness, which is the same as Sequence or even more High Sequence.
"Are you wondering that your ability can't be transmitted to distant places?"
As soon as her figure was outlined and her feet stepped on the floor of the second floor, the door was pushed open, and Amon in work clothes appeared again, saying with a smile on her lips:
"My Pathway's Sequence 2 is called 'fate Trojan Horse', which gives me the ability to manipulate destiny and make it appear as the corresponding Error. Although ordinary clones like me cannot have complete power, it is still possible to have your destiny imprisoned in a limited area for a short period of time.
"You don't need to try to activate the Disease Seed that was planted in advance to contact other people. The disease that could originally spread several kilometers away can now only infect ordinary people within two hundred meters, and this does not include us... In addition, even if you use the holy symbol on your wrist to try to contact the secret servant, you can only borrow the corresponding power, but cannot convey the call for help."
Sure enough, the disease I spread had no impact on him, because he "passed" the disease to the ordinary people around him like last time... Fortunately, I let Klein in advance, so that the "disease" infected by Leonard requires me to maintain it all the time. Maintain control, otherwise it will explode out of control, causing a little trouble and making them aware of the abnormality... Angel pursed his lips and silently stopped the spread of the disease. Hidden Holy Emblem also slipped from the palm of his hand, hanging and shaking on the silver chain.
Suddenly, she flipped her wrist, and a feather exuding a dark aura appeared between her fingers. The white feathers pointed directly at Amon in front of her, casting a haze of death over his smiling face.
Whoa, this Amon gently raised his right hand, and the "Wings of Death" strengthened by Azik's blood disappeared into the hands of Angel.
Also disappearing at the same time was her figure.
It's Mirror Substitution again...
Amon frowned slightly, threw down the small dressing mirror he had stolen in his hand, looked down, and across two floors, Stealing found the "location" of Angel who reappeared from the basement, making her return to the bedroom on the second floor, as if she had never left.
But Angel reappeared with his other hand raised, palm facing forward, golden light flashed on his skin, and symbols and magic signs representing strict laws flew out in all directions and merged into the void.
In the empty basement, Angel's clear voice still echoed in the room:
"Forbidden Here theft!"
The power of order belonging to "Balancer" Anne descended here, covering the city area with a radius of two hundred meters.
The thief who was following a pedestrian on the street corner and secretly took out the other person's wallet dropped his stolen goods as if he was electrocuted and fled in a hurry. The thief who climbed into an unoccupied house and was about to show off his skills suddenly lost his desire for money...
In a two-story hut filled with mirrors and Amon, a young man in work clothes put down his raised right hand angrily.
In front of his eyes, the Black Flame that swallowed everything spread.
In the garden of Böklund Street No. 160, two figures kept flashing among the lawns, shrubs and fountains.
One of them sometimes turned into a rat with twitching limbs, sometimes into a Distortion squirming maggot, and finally turned into a tall but elegant middle-aged man, but when viewed from the side, he was as thin as a piece of paper.
The other one also stayed in front of "Paper Figurine Dantès". His skin was darker in color and his facial contours were very characteristic of the Southern Continent. He had a monocle made of crystal ground between his right eyes. He put his hands into his pockets and said with a smile:
"What are you waiting for? Outsiders attracted by the movement that cannot be conveyed? Rescue the owner of the Evernight Emblem in his hand?
"By the way, the Marionette you sent to Saint Samuel Cathedral in advance has also been 'parasitized'. He will keep feeding the pigeons in the square until all the wheat grains in his hands are eaten, and then he will come back to see his new owner."
Hearing this, Klein, whose main body was hidden among the treetops, froze, and then realized that he had lost his sense of Spirit Body Threads of "Hell Admiral".
The latter's last location was the square at the entrance of Saint Samuel Cathedral a few hundred meters away.
"New master? It seems that you are indeed planning to parasitize me, so why haven't you taken action yet? You seem to be waiting for something..."
His words were transmitted through the temporary Marionette to the Amon clone wearing the appearance of Enyouni. He was still constantly exchanging positions with other Marionette, sometimes returning to the bedroom and sometimes appearing in the stable.
He could feel that the infected disease in his body suddenly disappeared after a low-intensity outbreak. This meant that Angel's "disease" ability was either stolen by another Amon's Avatar, or that she actively cut off the contact. Whichever possibility it was, it meant that a similar battle to this was happening elsewhere.
Marionette, who went to Saint Samuel Cathedral as the last "life-saving measure", has fallen into the hands of Amon. Now, Angel can only rely on Leonard A reminder... He muttered, quickly gathered his thoughts to avoid Amon stealing his thoughts, and then let Marionette, the mouse beside Amon, open his mouth and make a "bang" sound.
Before Air Cannon could take shape, the mouse was Distortion "parasitized" and cut off from contact with him.
Don't be afraid, I still have a lot...
Klein looked serious, let two earthworms emerge from the soil, and tried to continue the attack.
Böklund Street, Douton Street, and Phelps Street where Saint Samuel Cathedral is located are not far away. 7 Pinster Street is almost in the middle., Leonard, who had finished Tarot Club's "team building action", was holding a cane inlaid with silver-white metal in one hand, pushing open the door with the other hand, striding out, and looking in the direction of Böklund Street.
Then, he glanced in another direction. There was Douton Street, the place where several people had planned to "ambush" Amon.
"Old Man, where are you going?" he asked in a low voice, "Klein sent a message saying that a Amon appeared near his house, but the disease Angel set in my body was activated and disappeared in an instant, which means she was also attacked..."
"Go to Böklund Street."
Before he finished speaking, an old and tired but firm voice came from his mind.
"I can sense the power of order escaping from the position of Douton Street. It is at least the power of Angel from Justiciar' Pathway. Of course, it was then secreted, which means that your female colleague who defeated the Amon clone is confident to solve the trouble she encountered...
"On the other side, Böklund Street will be the main investigation direction of Amon's clone, and most of his power will be concentrated here."
"But didn't you say that as long as you kill one Amon clone, you can eliminate all Amon of Backlund? So why not go to the...easy side?"
Leonard rubbed the "Word of the Sea" cane in his hand and asked.
"Of course it's for your colleague. If you go a little later, he might become Amon's colleague. Although this process is reversible, I have a hunch that something bad will happen!"
Pallez in his mind scolded him with hatred.
This...
An image of Klein wearing a black top hat, a monocle hanging over his right eye, a grin on his face, and a weird smile suddenly appeared in Leonard's mind. He no longer hesitated and swung "Word of the Sea", letting the Mystical Item formed by the characteristics of "Ocean Songster" whip up a gust of wind and carry him flying into the sky.
25 Douton Street, in a two-story building with a slightly shabby appearance.
A bunch of Black Flame broke through the inner wall of the bedroom on the second floor and shot towards the clone of Amon dressed as a worker. The latter calmly adjusted his monocle and turned the bayonet-like Black Flame at an angle to avoid his position.
But the next second, the black Cursed Flame crashed into a mirror placed diagonally in the corner, appeared from the decorative mirror on the other wall, and once again enveloped the location of Amon.
Boom——
Black Flame exploded, and the high temperature and the curse contained in it swept across the entire second floor. Flames and smoke came out from every window, rolling into the sky, allowing almost half of North Borough people to see it.
But whether it was the construction workers on the road or the occasional pedestrians passing by, they turned a blind eye and did what they were supposed to do.
However, they occasionally cover their mouths with their hands and cough, and their faces are covered with unhealthy gloom.