"Shut up!"
A majestic voice with a frightening echo sounded behind Moonlight 1902.
That was Sean's voice.
He knew he could rest easy and look behind him - the captain was in control of the situation.
Changing from her previous frivolous and freehand style, Moonlight showed rare caution when facing the Clockwork Pavilion magician.
He raised his hands with slender fingertips, not playing the keys, but waiting.
Waiting for the other party's action.
The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and the magician realizes that he must rush to the aid of his teammates as soon as possible.
The other party is waiting, but he can't wait any longer.
The original stooped figure and the robe on his body were torn, revealing a body that seemed to have been completely transformed by precise alchemy.
As he strode towards his opponent, some precision parts poured out from behind him and attached to his body, making him suddenly stronger...
Before, when there was internal strife in the Kingdom of God's guard team, Yueguang discovered the secret of the magician.
He knew that the sophisticated alchemy body he was facing at this moment was not the sorcerer's true body.
He himself was like a puppeteer, hiding behind this strange body.
Parts are still emerging and attached to the doll.
As it gets closer step by step, the doll becomes bigger and stronger...
Moonlight could even feel the tremors caused by the other party's footsteps.
With his wrist lowered, he played the spiritual piano in front of him.
It opens with the second movement, "Yesterday's Carnival".
In the cemetery under the moon, the dead who were awakened by the influence of the golden apple crawled out of the mud and rushed towards the puppets that came crashing towards them.
The illusory dead blocked the puppet that was now as bloated as the Hunchback of Notre Dame.
However, in a short period of time, this obstruction became more and more... difficult.
As more and more parts were added, the doll transformed from a rickety old man into a Hercules figure, and began to resume the pace of impact.
The magician's body, whose hidden magic continues to take effect, stares at the puppet in front of him, called the "imitator", which is becoming more and more powerful step by step...
Under his left ear, a simple spherical earring has been trembling slightly.
There are stored "doll add-on modules" that he made by himself, which can assemble the imitator into a more powerful one in a short time.
As a seeker, the arcane sorcerer is lucky.
During a Jack-level mission, I accidentally obtained a "warehouse" earring left by an unknown alchemist master.
In that small warehouse, he found a strange mirror...
After careful observation, he discovered that it was not a mirror reflecting himself, but a strange "alchemy doll" that had been forgotten for hundreds of years and could imitate the actions of others.
Afterwards, using all the resources in the warehouse, he developed his own unique tactics.
The doll he calls the "imitator" stands in the front row. All enemies who think it is his true form will find that not only is his whole body made of alchemical accessories, but it is also constantly being repaired and even strengthened.
Most enemies die in endless battles with puppets, consumed with huge questions.
No one knew that the small warehouse had already been filled with replacement parts and add-on modules developed around the "imitators".
Those who are enemies of him will find that they are facing an enemy that cannot be destroyed and is even getting stronger.
Moonlight gritted his teeth, he had exerted the maximum energy of "Yesterday's Carnival".
However, the undead in the cemetery not only failed to destroy the doll...
It was even completely unable to stop him.
At this moment, the doll, which had been assembled into a giant due to the inexplicable appearance of enhanced accessories, drove away the dead who kept crawling out of the cemetery, like a rhinoceros knocking away the skinny hunters.
The invincible "rhinoceros" rushed towards the moonlight.
The pianist doesn't plan to shift his position just yet, though.
Sean once said that Moonlight, who is full of spiritual energy and possesses "nameless nocturne", when playing the piano with all his strength, is a "firepower output point" that almost no one in the same level can handle.
Since it is a "firepower output point"...
He couldn't accept escaping transfer so easily.
"Come on, big guy."
The score in my heart suddenly changed, and a dangerous light bloomed in my eyes!
Moonlight, whose forehead was already dripping with sweat, played a song that sounded extremely weird.
"Listen to the new song I learned...
"Its name is—"
"Darkest".
The magician frowned when he heard the piano changing its tune.
Behind him, the thick chains burning with residual fire turned lazily like a giant python, surrounding a strange small room.
In that small room, there was a strange scene.
The butterfly mask on Ms. Dreamcaster's face was tainted with a strange dark green light.
In front of her, there were several strange stone urns floating. In the stone urns were shining powders of various colors.
The air in the chain-locked chamber shimmered—she had clearly squirted quite a bit of powder.
Max, the remnant soldier who had inhaled the powder, stood with his muscles tense all over his body, seemingly in great pain.
Dreamcaster was once the chief researcher in the dream laboratory of "Professor Dream Stealing" Lehman. After she developed her own method of "using dreams", she parted ways with the eccentric Professor Lehman.
The fundamental reason is not Lehman's temper, but because they have serious differences on the concept of "dream research".
After more than ten years of research on human dreams, the dreamer realized that even if she spent her whole life, she might not be able to uncover the secrets of dreams, and the risk of "lost in dreams" threatened her every day, declaring At the risk of continuing...
But Lehman is still walking towards the depths of the dream.
So, she decided to change course.
No longer "studying" dreams, but "using" them.
She made a series of dust powders, which can suggest people through the sense of smell and affect the cerebral cortex of the inhaler, thus "customizing" a terrifying "dream cave"...
And once she falls into the dream cave, she is equivalent to mastering the opponent's soul.
With this unique method of creating dreams, she even obtained a rare custom-made mask called "Dreamcaster".
Looking at the remnant soldier who was trapped in the "dream cave" and whose whole body was tense, she decided that this was another boring "explorer duel".
Those who have studied other people in the industry will choose to give her a wide berth.
This is obviously wise: not only because her ability is very powerful, but also, for unknown reasons, the power of dreams has become more ferocious and strange recently.
And this weird explorer in front of her had obviously never done any homework—he actually chose to confront her in a small space.
The Dream Maker, with a hint of dark green in his eyes, picked up a handful of shining silver gray from the stone urn in front of him.
That is the smell extracted from the fur of some ancient giant beast, which can create an extremely terrifying spectacle in dreams...
The remaining fire on Max's mask was blown in one direction by the wind.
At this moment, he found himself standing on an ice field, with snowflakes flying in the howling wind, and the sky was obscured by clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly. Here, Max could not even distinguish north from south...
The tip of his nose twitched, and he smelled something strange.
Boom!
He heard - or rather felt the tremor throughout his body.
So, he turned towards the direction where the vibration came from.
There……
There is nothing but the turbid clouds and mist?
Nothing at all……
Boom!
When the second shock came, he realized that what he regarded as a turbid cloud...
It is a giant that is walking slowly.
