Chapter 527: Angerwede

Chapter 527: Angerwede "Who are you?"

From Alesuhod and Adam, we can guess what the high-sequence style of the "audience" path is. What about this Erehog in front of us?

Or after Alesuhod died, did the "Dragon of Imagination" have other arrangements?

"Grosel's Travels" is naturally one of them, and now Erehog, who knows "Grosel's Travels", seems to have undergone some strange changes...

"I..." Erehog looked at Klein, with only indifference in his golden vertical pupils.

"Are you Angerwede?" Klein looked at the psychic dragon and said his guess.

Audrey behind him couldn't help but stick her head out and look at Erehog.

Even the extraordinary people of the "audience" path were frightened by this strange sense of terror.

As the extraordinary people of the "audience" path, they may have unknowingly become another person.

"As expected of an ancient god, I can't lock your body." Klein looked at the psychic dragon and suddenly said.

After Klein finished telling about what he saw in the City of Miracles, the causal connection he had vaguely established before was instantly broken, and it could not be reestablished no matter what.

The appearance of this phenomenon was the most incredible, but at this time, it was inexplicably reasonable to guess that the nature of the dragon in front of him had changed.

He was no longer Erihog.

Klein and the dragon looked at each other, and the light in this space was dimmed a little.

There was never any trust between the man and the dragon. From the moment they met, they had already started to hunt or escape.

"The book seems to be in your hands." Since the cards have been revealed, the Mind Dragon has no scruples. The cold vertical pupils stared at Klein, as if they saw the "Travels of Groselle" on him. Sёarᴄh the nôvelFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"..." Klein did not speak, because he did take the book from the pile of debris in the gray fog to reality and carried it with him.

"Give me the book." The Mind Dragon had a strong sense of majesty.

"No." Klein refused, that was his property.

"This may not be up to you." Angerweed suddenly spread his wings, and there seemed to be countless runes flashing on the wings, constructing a corridor of dreams, trying to drag Klein into the deepest dream.

"You go out first and wake up all the villagers in that village." Klein turned his head and said to Audrey.

Audrey nodded quickly, stepped back directly, pushed open the door, and disappeared in the dream.

This battle involving angels is obviously not something that a sequence four can watch.

"Do you have the 'Source Castle' on you?" Angerweed looked at Klein and suddenly looked away. It was at this time that Klein felt that the "Source Castle" was slightly touched.

This resurrected ancient god still has some means far beyond the sequence two.

"..." Klein did not answer, but materialized the cloak, using the "Source Castle" to "graft" his cause and effect with Angerweed!

What is in front of him is just an identity, not the body. What Klein needs to do is to find his true body.

But Angerweed also knew what Klein was thinking, so he immediately used his strongest means.

He had never faced the "Source Castle", but the "Destruction Wolf" of the Second Epoch was notoriously difficult to deal with!

"Roar!" Angerweed roared a dragon. As the roar echoed, his head became dark, and an "ocean" that contained all colors and all secrets appeared, which was difficult to describe in words.

In the ocean, a gray-white dragon that was hundreds of meters long and even larger rose up. One of his vertical eyes was pale gold and the other was bright red.

There was a third eye on the forehead of this dragon, which seemed to hide a thick shadow.

This was not even Angerweed in his normal state, but after being polluted by the "Chaos Sea"!

Because of the existence of the "Source Castle", Angerweed could not see through Klein's mental defects, so he could only compile a nightmare that was most suitable for the moment.

Invisible erosion spread to Klein from everywhere, but was blocked by the gray mist of the "Source Castle".

But the use of this nightmare was far more than that.

Klein suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and he immediately became ethereal, and Chen Wo gave him a bunch of dream bubbles.

It seemed that because of the nightmare of the "Imagination Dragon", one thing on Klein's body could not become ethereal with him!

Bang... "Grosel's Travels" fell to the ground.

The book seemed to feel something buzzing, and there were rays of light blooming from it.

There was a false collective subconscious sea surging in the distance, and the "City of Miracles" was floating and emitting powerful power.

This is the power of the "Imagination Dragon"!

"Miracle City" is the kingdom of the "Imagination Dragon", and naturally there are remnants of his power, and now Angerwede has only awakened the hidden power in it.

"Is this the means you prepared for yourself? After other resurrection methods fail, you can still use the power of the kingdom of God to deal with the enemy?"

Klein reappeared in this space. He looked at the gradually solidified City of Miracles on the book and nodded slightly.

He dared to bring "Groselle's Travels" here because he had imagined this situation.

Angerwede took back his kingdom of God. I wonder if he can exert some of the power of the true god.

Of course, this actually has little to do with Klein.

The City of Miracles gradually solidified, truly covering the false City of Miracles projected from Klein's mind.

At this moment, Klein and Angerwede both looked at the most magnificent and majestic palace in the City of Miracles.

Klein's sight passed through the Hall of Honesty and looked at the deepest part of the palace. The bronze gate and the black abyss there had long disappeared, replaced by a cross hundreds of meters high.

In front of the cross, a huge, vague figure stood there, carrying everything and looking at the spirits with pity.

Inside the Hall of Honesty, there were rows of black chairs with backrests, but there was only one praying man.

This praying man closed his eyes and sat in the middle of the first row. He was wearing a very simple white robe and had a light golden beard that covered the lower half of his face. His hands were clasped in front of the silver cross pendant on his chest, and his expression was warm and calm.

"Dreamer", Adam!

This space fell silent directly. Klein had expected it, but Angerwede's silence had a deeper meaning.

At this time, Adam raised his head, revealing eyes as clear as a child's.

"Angelwede." Adam called out the name softly, completely defining the spiritual dragon in front of him.

"Then what should I call you? Adam or the sun?"