Chapter: 2352
An indescribable invisible torrent then emerged, engulfing the phantom of Amon, and rushed towards the huge illusory stone wall clock.
It was actually "Worm of Time". Amon's clone wearing a monocle suddenly reached down and aimed at Gehrman Sparrow with his palm.
Suddenly, Klein saw the skin on the back of his hand dry out quickly, wrinkled a little bit, and had inconspicuous age spots.
The speed at which Amon's phantom was absorbed slowed down a bit, but it still couldn't interrupt the process, and finally retracted into the appearance of a link bug, and threw it behind Leonard, into the illusory ancient stone wall clock.
when!
Another bell rang, and a mottled pointer appeared on the gray-white and blue-black clock face.
The pointer jumped down a few frames, causing the bell to echo more and more quickly.
In No. 39 and No. 160 of Boklund Street, multiple rays of light flew out, and they were drawn and absorbed into the illusory ancient stone wall clock one after another.
The Law of Extraordinary Characteristics Aggregation!
Utilized the connection between clones and the law of aggregation of Extraordinary characteristics of higher level and stronger gravitational force!
when!
Many streamers flew over from different places in Backlund City.
When everything subsided, Klein naturally reflected his current appearance in his mind:
His hair is more white than black, his forehead, eye corners, and mouth are obviously wrinkled, and the skin on his cheeks is slightly sagging, with some age spots hidden. He looks like a gentleman who is getting old and may decline at any time.
At this moment, the Dangdang bell rang again.
On that illusory ancient stone wall clock, the mottled gray hands began to rotate in reverse!
One square, two squares, three squares, Klein saw that his skin quickly regained its luster, and the spots faded and disappeared one after another.
In just a few seconds, he returned to his original appearance, and his life seemed to have never passed away.
The power at the angel level is really close to that of a god... I was just affected, and almost died of old age... I don't know if I can be resurrected... Klein examined his state, quickly raised his head, and looked at the people in mid-air Leonard Mitchell said: "How should those people who have been parasitized by Amon be saved?"
At this time, the illusory ancient clock behind Leonard quickly faded, turning into pieces of light, which penetrated into his body.
Leonard tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to something, before he said after a while: "All the Extraordinary characteristics of the 'Insects of Time' in their bodies have been sucked out, and some of the remaining parts have been sucked out, and some still remain , but it will not cause too much impact, er, what the old man said is not too big, maybe it is not too big compared to the angels, in short, you can ask them to pray to the gods of their beliefs to see if they can do a thorough purification, However, they can't explain what happened, and the gods may not respond, if you are worried about the sequelae, you can consider guiding them to, uh, that person to pray, and all the separated things will belong to you."
Perhaps because he "experienced" the battle at the angel level and saw the phantom of the "Snake of Destiny", Leonard's excitement and trembling were short-lived and difficult to calm down.
The people in this block are basically believers of the goddess, how could it be possible for them to pray to The Fool? I don't want to be dragged into that foggy town again... Well, the Goddess is very clear about this matter, let them pray to the Goddess, there is a high probability that they will get a certain response, and then, please ask Her Highness Arianna to spit out the "time" they spit out Give me back the worm... Uh, I can share it with him... Klein was secretly relieved as his thoughts flashed.
He casually asked again: "After a thorough purification, will there be any sequelae?"
Although he had experience with the little "Sun", this Silver City boy was no ordinary person.
Leonard listened for a while before saying: "A little bit, because it is a deep-seated 'parasitic', even if ordinary people are 'cured', there will still be some influence in certain aspects, for example, they like monocles."
"...Okay, you go back first, and I'll take care of the rest." Klein nodded, thankfully none of the parties in this battle were particularly destructive, otherwise, let alone Bo Klund Street, even the North District is not sure whether it will be intact.
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In Pulitzer Harbor, a young man with black hair, black eyes, a thin face and a monocle rode a bicycle, staggered and leisurely returned to the door of the house.
With an obvious smile, he opened the mailbox and took out the newspapers and letters inside. JrNovels.com