Klein Was Stolen
Outside the Ancient Castle.
The numerous Avatar reassembled, becoming a completely new Amon. He floated silently in mid-air, a cold light gleaming behind his Monocle, looking down at Luther and the others opposite him.
Time seemed to stand still in the entire world at that moment.
"Antiya."
Luther Tentacle, calling out.
A woman with black hair, a black dress, and red eyes appeared behind him, a look of guilt on her beautiful face.
"Sorry, I just..."
"It's alright, we'll talk about it later," Luther said softly. "I need you now."
The most important thing right now is to get rid of Amon as soon as possible!
"Good."
Without a word, Antiya bent down, opened her arms, and wrapped them around his neck. Then, as if becoming one with him, her figure in a black dress vanished silently.
"Boom!" Suddenly, Luther's Spirituality surged, and his overall status also improved dramatically.
"The Duke of Entropy", "Magnified"!
He turned and locked his gaze on Amon, who was in mid-air, a fierce glint in his eyes.
Then, as if a frame suddenly went missing in a movie, Klein and Leonard realized that one second Luther was standing with them, and the next second he had Blink behind Amon.
Immediately afterwards--
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One deafening roar after another exploded violently in mid-air, powerful air currents surged and churned, and violent winds tore at the branches of the surrounding trees. Luther's speed was simply too fast; even sound couldn't keep up with him!
A trail of silvery-white light was left in mid-air.
The beam of light traversed a vast distance, finally settling on Amon and Weaving a fine net around him.
In Luther's left palm, a thin, Mercury -like sword gleamed with a cold light.
In that instant, he rushed toward Amon with astonishing speed and sliced his body into countless pieces with the Silver-White Rapier of the Grazing "Silver Knight".
With Antiya's blessing, Luther's attack was as fast as Thunder. Even Amon himself seemed to be caught off guard, his eyes wide as the wounds on his body rapidly expanded until they shattered into countless... paper pieces? His true form had somehow become a paper doll!
Luther turned around in surprise and saw the paper swirling and turning into countless sharp blades, ruthlessly cutting into Luther's body.
"Paper Figurine Substitute," "Paper Soldiers"... these are clearly tricks of "Seer"!
"Um?"
On the other side, Klein's expression changed slightly; he realized he had unknowingly lost his corresponding Beyonder Ability. Unable to "steal" from Luther, Amon turned his attention to Klein!
Also stolen was his Marionette, "Admiral of Blood" Senor!
Is it really okay to use your Flagship so frequently?
Senor's illusory figure appeared in mid-air, starlight coalescing in his right eye into a Monocle. He chuckled at Luther, "What if Roselle also left some kind of influence on her?"
His response was a full-force slash from Luther's "Blade of Flesh and Spirit".
"Brush!"
The jet-black Greatsword traced a sharp trajectory, but just as it was about to strike Amon, the latter mysteriously vanished and reappeared not far away.
He "stole" [distance]! It's so annoying how he keeps flashing around...
Luther stared coldly at the other person.
Suddenly, a powerful sense of oppression surged within him, making him appear imposing and unquestionable, as if he were the embodiment of law and authority. He thrust out his right fist, issuing a majestic declaration to the area:
Theft is prohibited here. Violators will be punished!
"Chaos Hunter" - "Forbidden"!
The Order of the entire space paused for a moment, and then changed according to the requirements of his laws. Amon, who stole Klein's items, instantly became a rebel against this space, and he and "Senor's " figures were rejected and emerged from the void.
Because of the Prohibition, he not only found it difficult to continue "stealing," but he would also be punished for his previous crimes.
Gotcha!
Luther opened his right hand, and a longsword radiating powerful pressure immediately appeared in his palm.
--"The Sword of Judgment"!
At this moment, Amon is the one it is about to Judgement!
Luther raised his Greatsword high and swung it heavily down at Amon to deliver Judgment on the Sinner. On the other side, Amon's figure flashed and disappeared again. But Luther did not stop; the sword automatically changed direction in mid-air, taking him with it and locking onto Amon's position once more.
"The Sword of Judgment" has a guaranteed hit effect on the target of punishment!
"Brush!"
The longsword slashed down fiercely, its endpoint precisely on Amon's head.
He turned to look at the longsword, a slight... smile appearing on his face.
"This is not theft, it's just temporary misappropriation."
All that was heard was Amon opening his mouth and saying something.
An invisible, eerie influence seemed to spread outwards. The originally strict space became hazy, as if it had been deceived, and it was difficult to discern the truth for a moment.
"!"
Luther immediately felt that the pressure of the "Sword of Judgment" had dissipated by most, as if the previously certain Criminal had suddenly become an innocent passerby, and for a moment it was even difficult to lock onto the target again.
But once his sword has been swung, it will not stop. If its power is insufficient, he will supplement it with Spirituality!
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He increased his Spirituality output, and the "Sword of Judgment" flashed once more, its blade pointing directly at... Klein, Amon was holding?!
After successfully circumventing the Prohibition, "Angel of Time" committed another theft, this time targeting Klein himself!
"!!"
Luther tensed all his muscles, forcefully Distortion the direction of the Greatsword so that it struck empty air.
"Now!"
After a brief moment of confusion and surprise, Klein suddenly calmed down and called out loudly to Leonard in the distance.
"Ah?"
On the other side, Leonard's face was full of surprise. His right arm Consciousness stretched out, reached forward, and grabbed Klein's collar—he had been stolen back by Leonard... no, by Pallez, who was parasitizing Leonard!
What remained in Amon's hands was a dead mouse and a paper crane held in the mouse's mouth.
"Smack!"
Klein was being grabbed by the collar, snapped his fingers, and the origami crane immediately burst into flames.
Inside the black Baby carriage at Doctor Aaron's house in Backlund.
"I knew they'd get me into trouble..."
Snake of Mercury Will Onsett Chris muttered something, producing a cane-like Staff Head from somewhere. With a gentle squeeze of his chubby little hand, he shattered the Staff Head into large fragments of starlight.
The light quickly flowed into His body.
"Brush!"
In Amon's hand, the charred origami crane suddenly froze in mid-air, and one after another, strange silver symbols leaped out from it, as if they were made of flowing Mercury.
The symbols quickly connected to form a large, scaleless white serpent.