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Chapter 547 - Chapter 547: Hunting Amon's Avatar

Chapter 547: Hunting Amon's Avatar

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As Hobert fled the battlefield, the messenger's coffin stood upright.

Crack~

The coffin lid separated from the coffin.

Amon's avatar reached out, wanting to steal the thoughts of the being inside the coffin.

But when He reached out, He stole a leftover donut instead, and He immediately realized that His stealing ability had been "distorted."

Whoosh~

The coffin lid smashed towards Amon's avatar.

Amon's avatar seemed to not move at all, but He dodged the attack of the coffin lid.

The coffin lid, as if it had a life of its own, spun around and flew back to the coffin, slamming into the ground with a "thud."

Inside the upright coffin, there was a beautiful lady wearing a classical court dress, who looked to be in her twenties, with a pale face and a faint smile.

The smile looked playful, with a hint of rebelliousness and frivolity in her eyes.

On her left was a delicate metal crossbow, and on her right was a wooden stick with fresh leaves still attached.

Amon's avatar smiled and said, "Beautiful lady, you look like a legendary newly awakened Sanguine lady."

"Ha." Messenger Beverly laughed, "Your level of complimenting others has dropped a lot."

Amon's avatar smiled and said, "We do know each other, don't we?"

Whoosh~

At this moment, a ball of burning flames rushed in from outside, forming a fiery humanoid in the drawing room: "Sis, you're really not dead!"

Beverly looked at the fire person with a smile: "I knew it, the one who would survive in the end would be you, you little rascal."

Amon's avatar pinched the corner of His eye: "What a touching scene, congratulations on your reunion."

Beverly said: "Same old rules!"

"Okay!" The fire humanoid shouted, and suddenly turned into a ray of fire, rushing towards Amon's avatar.

Although the "fire person's" movements were very fast, Amon's avatar noticed that the other party had a blazing white spear in his hand as he rushed over. He reached out to steal it, but to his surprise, he still only stole a half-eaten donut!

Poof~

The blazing white spear pierced into Amon's avatar's body.

Whoosh~

Amon's avatar was completely covered in raging fire.

Beverly and Raymond had honed their tacit understanding in the "War of the Four Emperors". Just now, Raymond was the main attacker, and Beverly provided cover. When Amon's avatar was stealing the "blazing white spear" from Raymond's hand, Beverly performed a "distortion", causing Amon's avatar to steal a leftover donut for the third time.

Amon's avatar stole the fire on His body, the blazing white spear in His chest, and the wound all at once. He smiled unharmed: "Interesting."

At this time, Beverly, who was in the coffin, grabbed her coffin lid and suddenly appeared in front of Amon, slapping him with the coffin lid.

Amon's avatar reached out and found that He couldn't steal the coffin lid, so He had to dodge immediately. Raymond appeared just in time on the path He was dodging, and gave Him another blazing white spear.

Thud~

The heavy coffin lid slammed on the ground, and a crack was smashed into the ground. The entire wall in front was shattered.

Beverly smiled and said, "Can't steal it, can you? Hehe, your main body participated in the making of this coffin."

Amon's avatar pulled away from the siblings at this time. The blazing white spear and the wound that had been inserted into Him disappeared again. He smiled and said, "Your cooperation is very tacit. If you were in good condition, even our main body might have to deal with you seriously."

"But..." Amon stretched out a hand, His fingers nimble, as if plucking a few invisible threads: "You have both suffered fatal injuries!

"This lady, the reason why you haven't come out of the coffin all this time is because you were stitched together, right?

"And this young man, you seem to have been fighting against the tendency of losing control in your body. Your fate is really peculiar. Yes, it was after Tudor became the Blood Emperor that you were born.

"Haha, so you are an Beyonder characteristic of a Weather Warlock that He expelled from His body! And there are many Beyonder characteristics of the 'Black Emperor' pathway in your body.

"Originally, your body could allow the Beyonder characteristics of these two pathways to reach some kind of distorted balance. Let me see, so there is a big hole in your chest, which broke the balance in your body."

"Hehe." Amon's avatar smiled and said: "This has given me a lot of loopholes."

He looked at Raymond. Raymond, who was composed of fire, covered his chest and knelt on one knee, as if he was enduring great pain.

He looked at Beverly again. Beverly, who was standing there, suddenly slid her upper body to one side, but her abdomen and below remained motionless.

Amon's avatar smiled and said, "How about I give you the wound and the blazing white spear that I just had on my body?"

Beverly held the coffin with both hands, straightened her body, and also smiled: "Why don't you just manipulate our fate? In my opinion, you don't seem to have that ability."

Amon's avatar shook His head: "I have to say, your delaying tactics are too low-level. Do you really think someone will come to save you?"

"No, I just want to see you again." Beverly smiled: "Because next, I'm going to slap your face."

Just as she said this, her spirituality sensed something and looked in the direction Hobert had just fled.

"Ha, you finally felt it!" Amon clapped His hands: "Yes, that's right, that surprised expression. Didn't expect it? There's another avatar at the angel level over there!"

Beverly was indeed a little surprised: "Impossible! Could it be that you, you are Amon's main body?"

Then she shook her head: "If it was the main body, how could He not recognize me?"

"When you took that letter just now, I knew you might know the main body." Amon's avatar admired the surprised expressions of the siblings: "Since we are acquaintances, then of course we have to break some previous habits."

He smiled and said: "Why do you think my main body wants to show some habits? It's to prepare to deal with people who 'understand' Him."

Beverly picked up the metal crossbow at hand: "Quick! Kill this avatar and go rescue them! There is hope for the Tudor family to rise again among them!"

Raymond was stunned: "How did I not discover that Osment has such potential?"

"What Osment?" Beverly shot an arrow: "I'm talking about him, the one wearing the mask!"

...

Hobert looked at the two leisurely Amon avatars on the roof: "I told you, Amon's avatars are not so easy to hunt."

Through spirituality warning, he probably sensed that one of the avatars was at the angel level, and the other was probably at Sequence 3.

In order to distinguish them, Hobert called them the Angel Amon Avatar and the Sequence 3 Amon Avatar in his mind.

The standing Angel Amon Avatar had a "Worm of Time" in his hand: "Should I parasitize you? Or should I kill you?"

Hobert casually threw Rafter, who had been keeping his eyes closed, aside, and said to Osment beside him: "These two..."

He was slightly stunned: What was I going to say?

At this time, the Sequence 3 Amon Avatar sitting there jumped down from the roof and smiled: "I just stole something, let's try it out to see if it's easy to use."

The Sequence 3 Amon Avatar opened his hand, and in his hand was a delicate small dagger.

Osment looked surprised: "'Fatal Dagger'!"

He quickly reached into the clothes around his waist. The leather case sealing the dagger was indeed empty.

Hobert quickly asked: "What is the ability of this Sealed Artifact? What level is it?"

Whoosh~

The Sequence 3 Amon used the "Fatal Dagger" in his hand to ignite raging flames around him. Tall walls of fire continuously formed crows composed of flames, rushing towards Hobert and Osment.

While dodging the flying crows, Osment explained: "It has..."

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten what abilities the Sealed Artifact he had been carrying with him had!

Hobert was also strange: I should have planned a way to save myself long ago, what should I do? That's right, I should enter that place... uh, what did I want to do just now?

The Angel Amon Avatar, who had been stealing Hobert's and Osment's thoughts on the roof, suddenly said "Huh". He smiled and looked at Hobert: "Your fate is very special! I actually saw a blurred figure of Trunsoest from it, and someone has manipulated your fate, but it's a pity I can't see who it is."

Then He smiled: "You seem to have something very precious! But that thing seems to be only able to be stolen by my main body. Let me see, that thing is... 'That Place'?"

On another battlefield, Amon's avatar did not frequently steal Beverly's or Raymond's thoughts, because their levels were similar. At most, Amon's avatar could only steal thoughts for one or two seconds, and it was easily "distorted" by Beverly.

But this side was different. An avatar at the angel level could steal large chunks of thoughts from Hobert, who was only a demigod.

"Interesting." The angel-level avatar smiled slightly, and then, through stealing thoughts, He knew that Hobert was going to use the barrier ability again, so He reached out and stole Hobert's cane.

But His hand was empty, and He didn't steal anything.

At the same time, the barrier formed by the "Order Crystal" appeared again, and Hobert finally breathed a sigh of relief inside: Amon is indeed very terrifying! My biggest secret was easily known by Him, fortunately I was prepared and always called "Nation of Disorder" "That Place" in my mind!

Then a fierce look appeared in his eyes: This avatar must not be allowed to leave this secret space alive! Not even dead! He can only leave in the form of a "Worm of Time".

Thinking of this, Hobert looked at Austin beside him again. Fortunately, this guy was muddleheaded and had been having his thoughts stolen, relying entirely on instinct to dodge the fire crows, so he shouldn't have heard clearly what the Angel Amon Avatar was saying.

Hobert glanced at Rafter, who was holding his head and curled up on the ground, praying earnestly. He didn't know if he had heard Amon's words.

Now was not the time to worry about this. Hobert immediately recited the incantation in his mind. He had the feeling of being pulled on his spirit body, but this time he felt a slight resistance when he entered the Nation of Disorder.

During this period, the Angel Amon Avatar tried to find loopholes and seek opportunities to manipulate Hobert's fate, but without exception, they all failed. His ability could not break through that barrier.

Fortunately, He realized that this barrier had a time limit. After failing to steal the duration of the barrier, He had to wait patiently.

At this time, on the battlefield next to Him, the Sequence 3 Amon Avatar had used the dagger in his hand to poke a hole in Austin's chest from a distance.

Not a wound, but a hole that could be seen through his chest, through which the walls and trees behind him could be clearly seen.

The Sequence 3 avatar said with a smile: "This thing is very easy to use, the opponent can't hide even if he wants to, but unfortunately this kind of 'fatal attack' can't be used continuously."

Austin knew that he was not an opponent, so he turned around and ran, but as soon as he took a step, he forgot what he wanted to do.

At this time, Hobert had arrived at the "Nation of Disorder", sitting on the "Iron Throne", and sure enough, he saw the star representing Rafter in the pool expanding.

Spreading his spirituality over, he found that the "True Vision" seemed to have a layer of black gauze, and the real world he saw was a bit unclear.

Hobert recalled that when he entered the "Nation of Disorder" just now, he also felt a slight resistance, probably because they were currently in a secret space.

Then Hobert realized that this layer of "black gauze" was an obstacle, and it was impossible to project too much power into the secret space.

But fortunately, the "Nation of Disorder" was of great help in finding loopholes. Hobert "distorted" the concept of the real world and the secret world.

With a wave of his hand, it was as if he had lifted a layer of black gauze curtains, and his vision immediately became clear. At the same time, this allowed him to avoid that layer of obstacles and project all his power into the secret world.

Hobert took the umbilical cord of the evil god's offspring in his hand, injected energy into it and threw it into the secret world, and also threw "Bull Devil Monarch" and "Great Sage" into the secret world.

When he went to get the moving black eyeball, Hobert hesitated for a moment, and finally put it down, took the "Black Emperor" card in one hand, the "1-105" in the other, put on "1-108", and entered the real world himself.

...

There are now two Tony Manor, one in the real world and one in the secret world.

In the urgent situation just now, Hobert didn't have time to distinguish them, and many people in Tony Manor entered the secret world with him.

The Beyonders among them have already felt the battle that broke out in the backyard where Mr. Valentine was located.

For extraordinary families that have been inherited for thousands of years, there are ready-made plans to follow when encountering such a surprise attack.

Currently, "low-sequence" Beyonders are organizing ordinary people to evacuate, but there is no need to organize the backyard. No one has run out yet.

"Mid-sequence" Beyonders gathered together and went to the battlefield to support under the leadership of Sequence 5.

However, after a few Sequence 5s met, they decided to stay away from the battlefield for the time being. They could feel that the level of battle there was too high, and they couldn't help even if they went.

While they were discussing how to avoid the battlefield in the backyard, a Sequence 7 suddenly drew a short sword and stabbed the Sequence 6 in front of him, who had no defense at all.

The surrounding people were slightly stunned, but they immediately stepped forward to control the Sequence 7, and some people went to check the Sequence 6's injuries.

The Sequence 7 who started the attack shouted loudly: "He smiled strangely just now, and made a gesture of pushing his glasses, but he was obviously not wearing glasses!"

The two people who captured him, the one on the left, rubbed his eye socket: "Maybe he's just shooing away the bugs in front of him."

The one on the right adjusted his monocle and smiled: "I'm wearing glasses, it's okay to adjust them, right?"

The Sequence 7 seemed to realize something: "Help!"

But he was already surrounded by several family members.

Those Sequence 5s realized something was wrong and stepped forward, saying: "Let him go! Let him go now."

When the family members dispersed, the Sequence 7 was already dead.

These Sequence 5s were a bit slow to react. While they were exchanging glances, discussing how to handle the situation, another similar attack occurred over there.

This time, most people understood that there seemed to be spies mixed in the crowd.

Everyone became suspicious, and even the Sequence 5s unconsciously distanced themselves.

At this moment, a Sequence 5 shouted: "Everyone, keep your distance and monitor each other. The spy must have transformed into someone we are familiar with.

"Appearances can change, but the tone and movements can't be imitated so closely. If we look carefully, we should be able to distinguish the spies!"

At the Sequence 5 level, they are qualified to know about the manifestations of abilities like "Parasitism," but they rarely encounter "Parasitism."

The reason is simple: if an Beyonder team only has members below the level of a demigod, they will not survive if they encounter "Parasitism" during their mission.

And if the "Parasitism" is not targeting them, then Beyonders below the demigod level will not be able to detect that the other person has been "Parasitized."

So, their first thought was that someone had changed their appearance and infiltrated the Tony Manor.

At this moment, another Sequence 5 shouted loudly: "Before we identify the spies, no one should move rashly. If anyone actively attacks others, they must be a spy. Everyone, work together to kill them!"

If someone had just changed their appearance and sneaked in, this rule would be very effective.

But they were facing Amon's avatars.

As soon as the two Sequence 5s maintaining order finished speaking, a "MidSequence" Beyonder took the initiative to attack someone else, and the surrounding people immediately surrounded and killed them.

Then, more people began to attack their companions.

This made the Sequence 5s feel strange. How could it seem like most people were spies? Or rather, it seemed like the Tony family members were the spies!

Although the Sequence 5s realized something was wrong, their orders were no longer effective.

At this moment, a Sequence 5 named Zert suddenly shouted: "Members who believe in the 'Uncertain Mist,' gather around me!"

Two Sequence 6s immediately approached. Zert raised his hand and said, "Greatness!"

The two Sequence 6s knelt down in front of him with a "thump." They felt that Zert's figure in front of them was exceptionally great, and their bodies could not help but want to worship him.

But their consciousness was clear, and they wanted to get up, but their legs had no strength at all and they couldn't get up no matter what.

Zert smiled: "You are not believers of the 'Uncertain Mist' at all!"

At this time, several true believers of the "Uncertain Mist" approached him, and several people formed a simple square formation.

They did not actively attack others, but if they encountered attacks from other family members, they would never tolerate it and would immediately take action.

At this time, on the roofs around the battlefield of chaos, more than a dozen Amon avatars were watching the battle.

Yes, what this group of "Intermediate Sequence" Beyonders didn't know was that their battle was being watched by a group of Amons.

Of course, some people saw Amon's avatar, but the moment they saw it, their memories of seeing Amon's avatar were stolen, or their vision and hearing were "deceived."

Those were all demigod-level avatars!

It was the Amon avatar who replaced Valentine's fate, and the thirteen avatars summoned from the surrounding area.

After they arrived here, they discovered that the enemy only had two demigods, so there was no need to besiege them. So, they came in groups to have some fun.

Amon Avatar Number Six sighed: "I thought that with the barrier basically intact, it would be difficult for the 'Uncertain Mist' to complete the bestowal."

The monocles on the eye sockets of these avatars can block corruption from the Outer Deities, so they can freely discuss the "Uncertain Mist."

Amon Avatar Number Three wiped the silver monocle in his hand and said: "When the other Outer Gods bestow their gifts, they may indeed encounter some obstacles, but the 'Uncertain Mist' can always exploit some loopholes in the rules. It's like the 'Son of Chaos' that bypassed the barrier and sneaked in."

Amon Avatar Number Ten laughed: "Poor 'Son of Chaos.'"

Amon Avatar Number Seven looked at the melee, pinched his chin, and said seriously: "The ability bestowed by the 'Uncertain Mist' is really strange. It's a bit like the ability of the 'Justiciar' pathway, but there are obvious differences."

Amon Avatar Number Nine followed: "Look, their ability can actually bewitch the 'Worm of Time' in a very short period of time! Hehe, this is like a combination of 'Distortion' and 'Charm.'"

Amon Avatar Number One said: "I suddenly had a good idea. By 'Parasitizing' the recipient, can we peek at the 'Uncertain Mist' in reverse?"

Amon Avatar Number Five smiled: "That's indeed a good idea, but I think it would take our main body to do it to be absolutely sure."

While they were actively discussing, they suddenly looked together in the direction of the two escaped demigods of the Tony family. They felt that the hidden space over there seemed to have suddenly opened a hole.

...

In Valentine's courtyard, the arrow that Beverly shot directly pierced a hole in Amon's avatar's chest, as if an invisible arrow had taken away that part of the flesh.

Amon's avatar didn't care about the wound on his body at all. He waved his hand at Beverly, and the dark coffin fell down.

Beverly in the coffin was completely split in half from the middle and became two sections.

At this moment, the entire courtyard was suddenly filled with thick fog that was impossible to see through. Under the cover of the fog, Raymond punched over and directly knocked Amon's avatar away.

Before Amon's avatar landed, Raymond had already arrived at the landing point in advance, raised his knee and bumped it, turning Amon's avatar into an inverted V shape.

Then came another punch with flames, but this time, his fist was caught by Amon's avatar.

Amon's avatar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You hurt me."

If Raymond continued to attack, he could completely hammer Amon's avatar to death, but unfortunately, his condition was not good.

Amon's avatar grabbed at Raymond's chest, and a ball of beating flames appeared in his hand, like a heart wrapped in flames.

Raymond seemed to have been instantly drained of all his strength and fell directly to the ground.

Amon's avatar continued to attack, but suddenly felt something and looked outside. A huge sphere suddenly appeared there. Half of the sphere was pink flesh, and half was a transparent membrane like a soap bubble.

Inside the membrane was filled with light yellow liquid, and a completely dark baby was curled up in the center of the light yellow liquid.

It looked like a pregnant uterus, and there was an umbilical cord connecting the baby and the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, a tall, stalwart figure flashing with black light appeared behind the meat ball.

This figure sat on a throne made of swords, wearing a black holy light armor, and wearing a crown that also emitted holy light. He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but could only see the other person's eyes flashing with black mist!

A huge sense of oppression hit him. Although the distance was very far, it still made Amon's avatar feel full of majesty and even shocked his heart!

"That's not right!" Amon's avatar said: "This is the King of Angels of the 'Black Emperor' pathway?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Beverly threw the wooden stick on her right hand: "Order!"

The wooden stick completed the process of expansion and growth in half a second. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was already covering the sky and covering the entire Tony Manor.

The thin moonlight was blocked, but it was not dark under the tree, as if everyone's body and every building were flashing with faint black light.

Beverly sat up from the coffin, then raised her leg and stepped out of the coffin. She hammered her left leg: "I really miss the feeling of being able to walk on my own!"

The flames on the "Fireman" who fell to the ground also disappeared instantly, revealing his true face, which was a young man with dark red hair, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was born as an angel, and his body stopped growing after adulthood.

Raymond reached out and touched his face with some surprise, then laughed heartily twice: "Haha!"

Amon's avatar looked at the towering tree: "This is a very high-level magical item. It can instantly create a space that allows you to temporarily return to your best condition.

"Let me see, this is 'tampering' and 'distorting' the rules, right."

Beverly didn't answer, but put the metal crossbow on her waist, picked up the coffin lid with both hands and slapped it towards Amon's avatar: "Frenzy!"

Amon's avatar was about to dodge, but suddenly fell into a brief state of confusion and madness.

Pa~

Beverly slammed Amon's avatar into the ground like nailing a nail: "It's a pity that such a handsome face is about to be smashed."

Amon's avatar appeared in the courtyard, his head was obviously flatter: "I didn't expect that the coffin lid would really be a weapon!"

At this time, Raymond, who cooperated tacitly with Beverly, launched a sneak attack, holding an ice dagger and stabbing it into the lower back of Amon's avatar.

Amon's avatar held the two blazing white spears he had just stolen and stabbed at Raymond, but Raymond, who was so fast that he had afterimages, dodged it.

Then he smiled: "The situation seems to have reversed, and I seem to be in great danger now."

...

On another battlefield, the angel Amon avatar was a little surprised. He felt like he was being stared at by the baby in the womb. Although he couldn't see the baby's eyes, he felt the other party's vicious eyes.

The angel Amon avatar seemed to understand: "This is the recently very active 'Creator'?"

It wasn't until the solid figure wearing black armor appeared behind him that he understood: "That is the 'Creator,' so this guy who looks like a womb is an angel who is loyal to the 'Creator'?"

The baby in the womb suddenly opened its mouth: "Loyalty!"

The angel Amon avatar immediately felt that he had infinite loyalty to the "Holy Infant King" and was about to kneel down immediately.

So, he immediately grabbed himself and stole this idea. The kneeling action stopped, and the idea of loyalty disappeared. He smiled slightly: "Interesting."

At this time, Hobert, who had the aura of an King of Angels, asked the "Bull Devil Monarch" and the "Great Sage" to besiege the Sequence 3 Amon avatar, while he looked at the battlefield of the "Holy Infant King" and the angel Amon avatar, ready to sneak attack at any time.

"Wow~"

The "Holy Infant King" cried, shaking the entire Tony Manor.

Many ordinary people and "Low Sequence" Beyonders in the distance fainted directly when they heard this sound.

On the "Intermediate Sequence" battlefield that was being watched, many Beyonders experienced dizziness and mild loss of control.

The Amon avatars who had been watching the fun before had disappeared.

Austin, who was not far away, stopped in place, his condition was not very good.

The Sequence 3 Amon avatar on the opposite side immediately stole the influence he received and gave these negative effects to Austin.

At this time, Austin's thoughts were no longer being stolen continuously, and he began to fight back, "distorting" the concept between himself and the Sequence 3 Amon avatar. The hole in his chest immediately turned into an ordinary wound, and most of the negative effects he received returned to the Sequence 3 Amon avatar.

The Sequence 3 Amon avatar was about to fight back, but the "Bull Devil Monarch's" offensive arrived. Now the situation has turned, and it has become a three-on-one.

On the angel-level battlefield over there, as the main target of the "Holy Infant King," the body of the angel Amon avatar rapidly expanded and almost exploded in place.

A phantom that was even larger than the "Holy Infant King" immediately appeared behind him. This phantom was like the surface of a stone-carved wall clock, divided into twelve grids in total. Each grid was either gray-white or cyan-black, interspersed with each other, with clear boundaries, and had different symbols.

He moved his time forward by a few seconds to restore his state.

"Exploit! Distort!" Hobert made a series of extremely solemn sounds.

A pure black pointer appeared on the illusory clock behind the angel Amon avatar. This pointer rotated rapidly, and the angel Amon avatar felt his time was passing rapidly.

Hobert almost laughed shamelessly. Originally, he was just trying to see if he could affect the illusory giant clock.

What he didn't expect was that he actually briefly "utilized" the control of the clock and made the angel Amon avatar's time pass rapidly.

If it were the main body, Hobert's move would have at least a certain effect at the level of a True God, but the avatar in front of him was only about Sequence 2 level, which allowed Hobert to suppress the opponent with his position.

This is the utilization of Beyonder rules. Even if Hobert's level as an King of Angels is very watery, his position is sufficient most of the time.

Moreover, under the "Tree of Order," Hobert felt that the "Creator's" ability was also enhanced to a certain extent. The most obvious manifestation was that he could Exploit more rules of the Beyonder world.

The angel Amon avatar immediately ended the summoning of the mottled clock. He looked several years older than before.

He didn't attack the "Creator," but instead grabbed towards the "Holy Infant King," trying to steal the other's time.

If it were an angel from another pathway, it would be difficult to see through the "Holy Infant King's" true nature, but the Angel Amon's avatar, who was equally good at, or rather, exceptionally good at finding loopholes, had already realized that the "Holy Infant King's" existence had a time limit.

"Distort!" The "Holy Infant King" distorted the Angel Amon avatar's "theft."

Behind him, Hobert spoke again, "Bestow!"

He "Bestowed" the Angel Amon avatar's "theft" to the Sequence 3 Amon avatar over there.

The Sequence 3 Amon avatar, who was already in desperate straits not far away, felt that a lot of his time had suddenly been stolen, and in an instant, white hair appeared on his head, turning him into a fifty or sixty-year-old man.

Before Hobert could rejoice in his operation, he saw a row of Amon avatars not far away, uniformly grabbing at the "Holy Infant King" non-stop.

Hobert smiled helplessly: Damn, did I stir up an Amon nest?

Although these Amons were all at the demigod level, they couldn't stand the large number of thefts. After a dozen or so attempts, there would always be one or two successes.

Although each time only a few seconds could be stolen, the "Holy Infant King" could only be maintained for a few minutes in total. How could he withstand them stealing like this?

So Hobert put down "1-105" in his hand first. He took out "1-108" from the "Disciple of Silence" and removed the eye patch from this white puppet-shaped sealed artifact.

This was a sealed artifact with a certain degree of activity. Any creature that made eye contact with it would be cursed.

The Amon identities were stealing enthusiastically when suddenly a lifelike snow-white puppet appeared between them and the "Holy Infant King."

Immediately afterward, their spiritual warning made them quickly look away, but in the end, there were still three avatars who didn't have time to move their eyes and made eye contact with the puppet's eyes.

One avatar was immediately decapitated, but he supported his head, smeared his neck with his hand, and he actually "deceived" his neck, making his neck think it was still intact!

One avatar exploded in place, because all of this happened so suddenly that he couldn't save himself. Only two "Worms of Time" struggling a few times before dying were left on the ground.

On the shoulder of another avatar, a dark hand with long nails immediately rested. That hand came from the spirit world, and the position above his arm could not be seen, as if this hand was the entirety of the creature.

The third Amon avatar immediately stole the position of a palm tree in the yard, allowing the palm tree to appear on the roof, while he stood in the original position of the palm tree.

Then he "deceived" the owner of the hand, allowing the owner of the hand to leave, satisfied with grabbing the palm tree.

But the shoulder that had just been touched by the hand immediately turned black, as if poisoned.

Just as this avatar was about to steal away the negative effects on his shoulder, a black giant sword fell from the sky and cut him in half.

Without any room for resistance, this avatar disappeared like a bubble, leaving only three "Worms of Time" on the ground.

That giant sword was "1-105" blessed by Hobert, a sealed artifact from a "Blatherer."

Although this sealed artifact was not very effective against the Angel Amon avatar, it was one sword per target against this kind of avatar with only Sequence 3 or Sequence 4 level.

"1-105" itself did not have such strong power, it all depended on Hobert using the blessing of the position.

Now Hobert held "1-108" in one hand, using the ability of this sealed artifact to turn one of the Amon avatars into a rabbit wearing a monocle, and stabbed forward with "1-105" in the other hand, solving another avatar.

And these avatars' attacks on the "Creator" were without exception "distorted" or "granted" by Hobert to other avatars, or simply blocked by Hobert with the power of the "Nation of Disorder."

The remaining few avatars knew that they were no match at all, so they simply fled immediately. They no longer had the idea of fighting. Now the more important task was to leave here and tell the other avatars and the main body what happened here.

Before they could run far, they were blocked by a huge figure with illusory scales. Under the siege of the "Great Sage" and other three saints, they had already solved the Sequence 3 Amon avatar and ambushed here under Hobert's instructions.

Osment, who had regained the "Fatal Dagger," also followed, attacking from both sides. In just over a minute, these avatars all turned into Worms of Time and were sucked into the stomach by the "Great Sage."

Hobert looked again at the battle between the Angel Amon avatar and the "Holy Infant King."

At this time in the battle, the Angel Amon avatar's shadow suddenly attacked Him, and the Angel Amon avatar stole the "Holy Infant King's" shadow, sending his own shadow to it.

So the Angel Amon identity's shadow began to attack the "Holy Infant King."

The "Holy Infant King" raised his small hand, and the shadow was swallowed by a piece of darkness. When the darkness faded, the shadow seemed to have lost all vitality and turned into an ordinary shadow.

The "Holy Infant King" clenched his small hand, and the shadow was immediately grabbed into a ball, as if enduring great pain.

Before the Angel Amon avatar had time to steal his shadow back, he suddenly seemed to be gripped by some great force, revealing a painful expression.

Hobert assisted at the right time: "Magnify!"

This angel-level avatar was immediately squeezed out of shape.

Taking advantage of the fact that He was temporarily controlled by the "Holy Infant King," Hobert went up and stabbed with his sword.

Although the Angel Amon avatar could not raise his hand, He still stole most of the power that Hobert had injected into "1-105." This black giant sword shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a dagger, unable to stab Him.

At the same time, He once again lost the opportunity to steal back his shadow.

"Distort!" Hobert temporarily "distorted" the Angel Amon avatar's idea of resisting with all his strength into the power to give up most of the resistance.

The "Holy Infant King" seized the opportunity: "Depravity!"

Many black, viscous liquids suddenly flowed out of the mouth, eyes, ears, and nose of the Angel Amon avatar. His body was eroded by the "Depravity" and was no longer very obedient to His command.

However, while spitting out black mucus, He smiled and said, "I...know...your...secret."

At this time, the "Holy Infant King" opened his mouth and let out a sharp, maddening "language of foulness." The Angel Amon avatar's head immediately exploded, and eventually His entire body turned into "Worms of Time" scattered all over the ground.

Hobert smiled and said, "You know too much, so you have to die."

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