Chapter 482: The Key

In the icy sea water, Charles dragged his tattered body towards the light in the strange city.

Anna was persuaded to go away by him, although she said that she would definitely find a way to rescue herself from here, and let herself hide below and wait for her.

Charles promised Anna would be waiting for her below, of course this is a lie.

No matter what happened in the end, Anna had to leave this crisis place first, because no matter what happened next, it was his own business.

Charles was swimming slowly, he moved very slowly, and parts of his body would fall out from time to time, and he had to roll back with his tentacles.

After the god left, nothing disturbed Charles anymore, and slowly he saw the light clearly.

That light is not a key, but a huge human light body.

Its white body is covered by a pale and strange halo. This is a color based on horror and abnormality, and it has a shocking beauty.

"This is not a key, what is this?" Charles swam over and waved his tentacles, several severed fingers rolled in the water, and passed through easily.

The thing appears to be only a phantom and has no substance.

Charles raised his head and looked at the huge and strange city boundless all around, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes. "Where is the key? Where is the key to the surface?"

"Thank you, God's Chosen One of IDIC, you helped me find the position, and there is only one last step left." A hazy half-male and half-female voice sounded in Charles's mind.

"Who's talking?" Charles had just thought of this question in his mind when he suddenly heard movement from above.

Charles' tentacles wobbled, pushing his head to look up.

A bloody mouth covered with gears, the size of a football field, pressed down like Mount Tai.

At the last moment when Charles lost consciousness, he saw the huge cat-like pupils above the bloody mouth, and the half-human face that was integrated with the machine.

After an unknown amount of time, Charles slowly woke up. The first picture he saw was a ceiling made of flesh and machinery.

Eyeballs moved slowly, and Charles saw the bronze steam pipes all around, as well as those large and small gears that were glued together with flesh and hair, constantly rotating.

Charles knew this place, he'd been there before, it was the control hall of the huge metal structure Ronka.

"Are you awake? Hurry up, I've cured your body, and there's still your business." A familiar voice came.

Charles sat up, his body that should have been torn apart miraculously healed without a single scar on his body.

Charles looked in the direction of the sound, and he saw a familiar figure from behind, that was the Pope, who was kneeling on the ground and drawing something,

"Why are you here? Shouldn't you be teaching a decisive battle in Fortan now?" Everything around Charles felt that something was wrong.

"Those guys did distract me a little bit, but just because they want to hold back me and God, then you really think highly of them." The pope turned around slowly and looked at Charles.

He looked happy, the joy in his eyes full of childlike innocence, the purest kind of joy without any impurities.

Standing up, Charles saw the strange concentric circle in front of the Pope. The lines and inscriptions carved in the circle were very strange, and there was a faint white light, which was the same as the light on the naked man before.

There are four circles around the magic circle, which seem to be used to place sacrifices.

The whole hall began to vibrate slightly, Ronka seemed to be moving, and soon, the light man passed through the wall and was suspended in the center of the concentric circle.

The Pope looked in front of him with emotion, but his eyes did not focus on the light man.

Charles looked up at the Pope. "What is this?"

"This is the key, and it is also the door. Only you can see this thing. I have been looking for it for many years."

"The key? The key to that door is obviously very big!"

The Pope turned his head to look at Charles with a smile, "Who said this is the key to that door? This is the key to another door, which is also the door itself."

Without waiting for Charles' response, the Pope continued: "Charles, do you know? They sealed the great God of Light here. In order to save him, they must use their power as a medium. It's really hard to say."

"But in the end, after spending so much time preparing, I finally managed to collect all the offerings."

Just as the pope finished speaking, heavy footsteps came from behind him.

That was the footsteps of a large group of believers of the Illumination God. They had their eyes gouged out and covered with a layer of white wax, and they carried various things on their shoulders, walking towards this side like ants carrying things.

Most striking is a room-wide, ruby-like eye.

The owner of this eye, Charles, is very familiar. He has seen it twice, the first time when he lost his arm, and the second time was when the family member summoned him not long ago.

"Punos, when the God of Light was born, his father was responsible for controlling and destroying the body of the great God of Light." Under the pope's narration, the eyeball was placed at the corner of the concentric circle.

Seeing this eye, Charles' pupils shrank slightly, and the guess in his heart immediately blurted out. "The eye you fought against Punos before was the Swan you controlled? You actually have the strength to fight against gods?"

Contempt appeared on the pope's face. "God? Ponos? No, in front of the real god, it can only be called a residue."

The pope's wrinkled fingers pointed to the second victim, a mechanical woman with constantly rotating gears under the broken shell, and a pipe directly connected to the bloody ceiling above her.

An ordinary humanoid mech isn't much of a surprise, but looking at her huge belly, it's obvious that she's pregnant.

"The Reveler, it was together with its owner Tavier that controlled the soul of our Lord, making it difficult for him to escape through the gate of the sky."

The female pregnant robot is placed in the lower left corner of the concentric circle by believers.

As soon as it was placed on the ground, the arched brass belly of the pregnant woman began to swell.

The female robot seemed to have the intuition of a real person. The mechanical mouth opened, making a distorted scream like a cassette.

"Crack!" The metal stomach suddenly opened a crack, and as the dark yellow liquid flowed out of it, a familiar smell poured into Charles' nose, which was the smell of motor oil.

The Pope raised his hand lightly, "Touch!" The entire metal belly exploded together with the female robot.

The arm-sized baby precisely fell into the concentric circles.

This baby looks extremely weird, the whole body is spliced ​​together by various mechanical parts and flesh and blood, but the weirdest thing is not his body but his face.

It was not the face of a baby, but the face of an honest middle-aged man, the owner of the face was Swan, the former Governor of the British Isles.

"Hahahaha!!" The baby lying on the ground kept waving its weird limbs and laughing loudly.