These big shots are actually me

Sanchez said this calmly after taking a look at the abnormal plants all over the world in the painting and the burning royal capital.

Regarding Sanchez's words, the handsome man pretended to be surprised with a smile:

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Ah. Could it be that I accidentally burned some of your decorations? Oops, I'm really sorry. I didn't notice this because of the emergency. I can only say that I hope you will forgive me. Got it!"

Sanchez and the handsome man's little moves couldn't be hidden from each other, so the handsome man took the opportunity to directly burn the secret runes engraved by Sanchez in the royal capital.

Sanchez ignored him, just looked at the burning palace and frowned and said:

"Stop your fire. I don't want to find anything in your poisonous flames."

The handsome man smiled and leaned behind him, preparing to light the poisonous flames. The two sides haven't completely broken up yet, and He doesn't want to break this before the situation is clear.

As for why Sanchez's decorations were burned, it can only be said that there are some things that can be done and some things that cannot be done.

The handsome man has always mastered the sense of proportion.

Before both sides are willing to break up, Sanchez can only suffer this hidden loss.

But it was also at this time.

The handsome man and Sanchez both raised their brows and looked at the monster that fell to the ground and should have been waiting to be burned to ashes.

Amidst the endless poisonous flames that covered his body, the monster that should have died long ago actually moved!

After a movement that was like a baby crying, the monster suddenly rose up roaring with infinite flames like it was coming back to life.

Such an unexpected turn of events made both Sanchez and Sanchez raise their eyebrows.

"It should have definitely died just now, right?"

"Yes, my prediction cannot be wrong."

"So it's resurrection from the dead?"

"Rather than being resurrected from the dead, it's more like something without the concept of death. The two of us were accidentally given a moment of death."

Sanchez frowned and looked at the monster that was approaching in the poisonous flames. The monster's body had undergone great changes.

Although it is still a combination of flesh and blood, earth and stone, and natural phenomena.

However, this time there were obvious changes in the proportion of the three monsters. For example, the towering spire disappeared and turned into a dilapidated hut. The dry river bed did not disappear, but it occupied the entire left leg.

This monster indeed exceeded their expectations, but until now, this monster was still not a big problem.

What really concerned them was what exactly made this monster!

That is the thing that can really threaten them!

Previously they thought it was the uniqueness of the Lord of Shadows.

If you look at it now...

"Although the creations of artists are all kinds of weird, they still have a certain logic and aesthetics. But do you think this thing in front of you has any compositional logic or is it very beautiful?"

The handsome man shook his head seriously and said:

"This thing is not beautiful at all, and it has no logic at all. It is just like a three-year-old child pinching his own rubber toys together!"

"Well, there is no logic but there is no otherworldly structure and there seems to be no concept of death. What did you think of?"

"Dream, this thing is more like a dream monster than the creature in the painting."

After saying this, the handsome man looked at the monster coming from the dragon, tilted his head to Sanchez and said:

"I remember you said that the only one missing among the three uniquenesses back then was the one belonging to the Master of Painted Shadows?"

"Yes, the dragon species recovered his share of the main god, and later used it to become a dragon god. Although this dragon god was very funny and weird, he was replaced one by one by the Storm King. But There is absolutely no problem with the undisputed dragon seed’s share.”

"And the uniqueness of the ancient god Stowe also appeared in the spirit world several times later. Well...damn it!"

The uniqueness of the Nightmare Path and the Uniqueness of the Artist Path are adjacent paths, so they will have certain similarities in expression. And if someone with insufficient knowledge or ability meets him.

It's not impossible but very possible to mix it up!

The handsome man who heard this also woke up and said:

"I remember that Queen Victoria was also a Sequence 1 of the Nightmare Path, and she seemed to be the last Sequence 1 of the Nightmare Path at that time. So it is not surprising that the uniqueness of the Nightmare Path was attracted here."

"But now. Our preparations for artists are just..."

Sanchez also realized this and couldn't help but cursed.

But soon, Sanchez suppressed his anger and said:

"At least I didn't find out after a thorough confrontation."

"You may be right, but maybe we are just wrong about this, right?"

The handsome man who always felt that Sanchez's explanation of the knight and princess was wrong couldn't help but say this again.

But Sanchez, who knew what he meant, sneered and said:

"Since what is here is the Uniqueness of the Nightmare Path, then what appeared before was only the Uniqueness of the Lord of Shadows? The Uniqueness has become a sealed object outside. What are you still worried about?"

"Even if it is true that the Lord of Painting is still alive, why should he be our opponent without his uniqueness?"

The handsome man was speechless and could only spread his hands and said:

"Okay, you're right, I listen to you!"

After saying that, the handsome man walked towards the dream monster with his hands spread out under Sanchez's gaze.

This monster may be a troublesome existence for the great shamans outside, but it is really not enough for the two of them.

For the two of them, the only trouble is where are the knight and the princess?

-

In the real world of paintings, Annie is still waiting for Mozo's answer.

Mozo also came up with the answer that he had to reveal his identity after a short weighing.

The only problem was that Mozzo wasn't sure he could convince Annie to believe in him.

This was also the main reason why Mo Zuo had been listening silently as a stranger.

But now I have no choice but to take a stand!

"I'm sorry, I can't leave just like that. I still have my mission to fulfill."

"Also, these years have been really hard for you and everyone. Anne Colma."

Anne was still a little annoyed by the previous sentence but somehow not angry. Just when he was about to speak and teach Mo Zuo a lesson for being ignorant.

Anne heard such a strange and familiar sentence.

Annie froze on the spot. She looked at Mozo with confusion and said:

"W-what do you mean?"

Mo Zuo bowed slightly and said:

"I'm back. I'm sorry to be so late, but I am indeed back, Anne Korma!"

Anne forced a smile and said:

"I, I still don't quite understand what you mean. What do you mean you are really back? You, who do you think you are?"

Anne was vaguely aware of what Mozzo was talking about. But she couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

Angel, the master of painting and shadow, is dead!

Otherwise, how could a god abandon his king for so many years?

"You understand, Anne Colmar, I am Angel Jean-Auguste Dominique! I am your belief, the master of shadows that you swear allegiance to for life."

Hearing Mo Zuo really tell his guess, Annie's expression froze for a brief moment, and soon became filled with uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

She waved her hand towards Mo Zuo and said:

"This is not a name you can falsely claim! You blasphemer!"

Mozo and Angel are completely different, although this world recognizes people not by their appearance but only by their essence. But Mozuo, who is now only Sequence Six, obviously cannot compare with the soul of 'Angel' who is still Sequence Zero in terms of soul power.

Even though the essence is the same, it is like the difference between a glass of water and a river.

So Anne showed extreme anger towards Mozo's words.

As for more precise identification, it can only be said that Anne, who turned into the palace wall due to self-sacrifice, could not do it.

This is what Mozo is worried about. Annie and the others seem to have no conclusive way to verify his identity!

As Annie roared, countless transparent crystals instantly appeared around Mozo, which was an attack method very similar to the blue-handed apostle.

They are all equally irresistible. The only difference may be that the blue-hand apostle's crystal is blue, while the one here is colorless and transparent.

Before those crystals were completely shot into his body, Mo Zuo said extremely calmly:

"Anne Colmar. The world says that you became Victoria's chief maid and the leader of the painting envoys because of your incomparable piety. But in fact, the reason for your fate with us is just because Victoria lost three silver coins and four from you. Copper money for ale!”

"At that time, Victoria was not the hostess of the dynasty, she was just a country girl who was extremely curious about everything. And you, you were just a waitress in the tavern in the next town! Of course. I was not a painter at that time. Lord, but a kind-hearted painter who happened to pass by here!"

The transparent crystals stopped in front of Mozo instantly. It only took a little bit for these extremely sharp crystals to pierce Mozo's body instantly.

But although these crystals stopped, they still did not disperse.

But that's enough, because it means Anne can still negotiate!

After Annie's lips moved, she reluctantly said:

"It is true that not many people know this, but that doesn't mean anything. Past history may be spied on, and past knowledge may be passed on. What's more, this is not a secret!"

People like myths and all stories, especially those stories that are full of religious overtones, and they will be crazy myths.

The encounter between Anne and her two masters has also been over-mythified, but excessive mythology does not mean that the truth will be forgotten.

So based on this alone, Anne cannot trust Mozo.

Mozo also continued:

"The world depicted in this painting is the first time Victoria and I met. Not many people probably know this."

"Yes, not many people know about it. But so what? In this strange world, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of incredible abilities. And how do I know that the secrets of the past will not be common sense now?"

"But how can you conclude that I am not Angel?"

"That's your problem!"

"Anne Colmar, you and I both know that you don't have the ability to identify the essence of a person's soul. Otherwise, why would you bother talking to me so much?"

"I said, that's a problem you should solve! Maybe you are right, but with Her Majesty the Queen behind me, I can't let go of the slightest threat!"

"Korean curse!"

"What?"

"Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra created by the Sun King in his spare time!"

"Of course I know this, but that."

"Put a spell on me and I will accept it voluntarily. At this point, my life will be in your hands. In this way, you will have insurance against threats at any time!"

Mozo’s voice was sonorous and unmistakable.

This made Annie couldn't help but take a few steps back and stared at Mozo outside the barrier even though she had taken all the initiative.

291 The knight who awakens the princess (5k5)

Avada Kedavra, this was once a very famous spell in Mozo's hometown. The only pity is that Avada Kedavra does not really exist in Mozo's hometown, but is just an illusory work setting.

However, in this extraordinary world, Mozo, as a stranger, turned it into reality.

Just saying that it has become a reality is not entirely correct. Sun King Thranduil's Avada Kedavra is not a forbidden curse that will kill people if used.

Rather, it is something akin to a contract.

And this requires both the caster and the person being cursed to voluntarily recite their respective incantations for it to take effect.

Once this is achieved, the life of the cursed person is in the hands of the caster.

This was often used by the elves on those foreign races who surrendered during the wars of the Age of Gods.

Later, it was further developed by other races. However, with the passage of time, although Avada Kedavra has not been lost today, few people use it.

Because people have found a more suitable and stable alternative.