Chapter 108 Angels Gathered Under the Fool

Time goes back to when "Mysterious Reappearance: Dirty Words of God" was released.

Old Blue looked at the illusory "real creator" in front of him, and then looked back at Tingen, and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had become a real "clown", holding the script from beginning to end, but he couldn't beat Ince? Or he overestimated him. It seems that the "disaster today" predicted by Admisor means the "mysterious reappearance" of the hidden sage?
If it was any other attack method, it would be hard for me to handle it, but... this... huh? Is it because I used the ability of "No Darkness" to kill Him last time, so He specifically used the ability of "Hanged Man" to restrain me?
Old Blue thought everything through and found it somewhat amusing. He walked briskly forward, out of Azik's protection, and faced the oncoming "God's Dirty Words".

Hmm? These few steps of mine are pretty cool? In order to look even cooler, he turned around and first glanced at Leonard, whose eyes were injured, then nodded to Azik, and then smiled at Klein and said:
"Klein, don't worry. I won't die. You also need to live well. I'll leave Tingen to you first..."

boom!
The flesh and blood magic of the "Rose Bishop" was activated instantly, turning into flesh and blood fireworks all over the sky. With them as the medium, the "chaos puddle" flashed by, and the majestic "dirty language" shells that seemed to pollute and corrupt everything did not cause a ripple and were contained in the puddle. The next moment, old Blue's figure was reorganized with flesh and blood, and he returned to his own dining table in the puddle, trying hard to suppress the resistance of the new members.

——Old Blue is just a "navigator" in his original form. Even if he uses the "Chaos Puddle" to absolutely suppress the abilities of all five families, it is still a bit strenuous and he cannot spare the energy to do other things.

Gradually, the resistance of "Dirty Words" became weaker and weaker, and the small puddle told him that this power was extremely pure, but not real enough. This was because "Dirty Words" was a power that the hidden sage had glimpsed from the secret history, and it was reproduced in this era using the magical magic of "mysterious reappearance".

This is similar to the "historical projection" of "ancient scholars", which can drag out familiar people or objects from the mist of history. The more familiar they are, the easier it is to summon them, and the stronger the power they exert.

The core ability of "Mysterious Reappearance", the 4th "Mystic" path of "Mysterious Peeper", is to draw strength from hidden and mysterious knowledge to create all kinds of magic or witchcraft. The fewer people know the corresponding "mystical knowledge" and the less it is spread, the more powerful this spell will be.

Old Bruce couldn't help but wonder:

"Could it be that this 'God's Dirty Words' was the 'Hanged Man' scolding the three angels of Pure White, Wind, and Wisdom? That scene... is it a bit too crazy? The Hidden Sage dared to peek? He dared to reproduce it? Isn't he afraid of being caught and beaten on the spot? It seems that we should re-evaluate this guy's ability to escape..."

Finally, the puddle completely defeated the resistance of the "dirty words", but because it was not real enough, it could not be directly integrated into the previous "shepherd" gift, so a huge, dark but somewhat illusory cross was raised again next to it, standing quietly next to the dining table.

Now the puddle, which was not big to begin with, looks even more crowded after adding cement, carpet, dining table and chairs. You can hardly see the puddle anymore… Only the boundless can of gray fog still surrounds this “junk room”, um, “chaotic junk room”?
I have a junk pile on the gray fog, I have a junk room in the puddle!

The small sun that was originally hanging in the air and suppressing the small cross was a little alert. It moved to the side without leaving a trace to make room. The small cross that was previously a head shorter, the "gift" summoned by the black snake, seemed to finally have the confidence. It suddenly inserted itself above the big cross, happily absorbing the latter's power and gradually strengthening itself.

Old Bruce breathed a sigh of relief and complained:

"Huh, I finally got it under control. Fortunately, I'm already a 'Navigator'. My brain has improved a lot and I have enough spirituality. If I were to use 'Raging People', then... um, I'd have to throw this 'cannonball' into the spirit world and see if I can hit some unlucky guy...

"Although the appearance of the Chaos Puddle was very covert, the Hidden Sage should be able to recognize it... Fortunately, Grandpa Pales is here. He should be able to block the Hidden Sage's information transmission, right? The Fate Horse should be very good at this...

"Oh, the small town of Tingentek actually gathered three angels, the Hidden Sage, the Archon of Death, and the Worm of Time. It's really a great honor... Is this the first encounter and first battle of the Fool's forces? It's another place worth remembering.

"This is crazy... They actually want to destroy the entire Tingen with one strike... Isn't it just a few eyeballs that exploded? Is there such a big grudge...

"Hidden Sage, even if you gave me such a big 'gift', I still want to kill you..." "We don't like each other, so let's fight each other then. Well, I hope you won't be scared away when you see my Mr. Ke's tentacles..."

Old Blue has tied himself firmly to the Fool's Chariot, so tightly that it cannot be driven away, and he has to carry his own dry food!
Thinking of this, the devout believer Old Blue felt that he could report to the Fool and let Klein know that he was safe.

He just realized that when he used the blood and flesh fireworks before, Zhenzao's muttering filled his ears, and what he said might not be heard by Klein. What if he was misunderstood as being really dead... Should he change his vest?

Shaking his head, Old Blue cleared away his unrealistic thoughts, lowered his head with a serious expression, and recited quickly in Elvish:
"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

I wonder if Klein has time. He should have finished dealing with it, right? It took me quite a while to suppress the "God's Dirty Words"...

Suddenly, a deep red burst out, drowning out Old Blue's somewhat stunned expression. The surrounding gray fog instantly boiled and rolled, and then returned to calm. In the chaotic puddle, Old Blue sat at his dining table with his head down, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

……

A familiar figure appeared on the high-back chair reserved for the "priestess" with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's great... Old Blue is really, really still alive..."

Klein the Fool sat at the head of the long bronze table, with thick gray fog surrounding him. From the outside, only some outlines could be seen. As for his expression and eyes... forget it.

He just realized that he was the Fool, a being that was almost godlike...

And he didn't even wait for Old Blue to say his request after his honorable name, and directly pulled the old man into the gray fog!

Where was that scene just now? The dining table? Why is there a huge cross next to it?
Klein could only suppress his excitement and doubts, pretending to be unfathomable, and asked in a low voice:
"Recite my name...what's the matter?"

“…Praise Mr. Fool,” Old Blue bowed and continued:
"Your devout believer reports to you that I experienced a disaster caused by the Hidden Sage before. I had no choice but to use the family treasure to resist his attack and survived...

"You may not care about the 'Hidden Sage', but there is one more thing. The 'Hidden Sage' used the 'Mysterious Reappearance' of the 'Secret Voyeur' path, and what was reproduced was the 'dirty words' of the 'Fallen Creator'...

"I spent some time forcibly suppressing the evil god's 'dirty words', but I didn't expect it to form a cross in the sea...

"I thought you might be interested in it, so I prayed to you and wanted to give it to you..."

(End of this chapter)