Mystery: The Stars Returner

I risked my life just to see my former master off, so why bother?

Amon watched motionless as the original witch chased Medici. She was now just a Sequence 2 destiny Trojan. How could an earthly angel have the ability to stop the original witch?

There is indeed something special about feeling weak.

He could only console himself in this way. After leaving the King's Court of Giants, he walked around the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant where the ancient sun god had walked out, and then cast his gaze towards the stars again.

Although he was still not used to the view of only the starry sky being sublime and the stars overlooking the world, he knew that he would eventually need to go beyond the starry sky.

After a long silence, he put away his boring arrogance and anger, calmed down and headed for the starry sky.

When He was about to cross the initial barrier and leave, the stars shone brightly, and the palace of stars shrouded in the depths of the nebula appeared in front of Him in an ancient and majestic manner.

Amon's lips curved into a slight smile, "Stars, are you here on purpose to see my jokes?"

"No, ridiculing you won't bring me any mental or spiritual pleasure."

"Oh, are the stars so generous?" Amon smiled even more, "I thought the stars wanted to slap me to the ground, and then wouldn't let me get even half a step closer to the starry sky."

"Provocative words always make people unable to help but beat you up."

"If the stars want to take action, I can only sit back and wait."

"It seems that you haven't recognized yourself yet. You think that by putting on a relaxed look, you are letting go of your remaining arrogance and facing it calmly."

Hasta shook his head and said: "But the more you do this, the more it proves that you are still arrogant in your bones."

"Are the stars here specifically to teach you?" Amon showed an indifferent expression.

Hastur, who was sitting in the Hall of Stars, just waved his hand. The chain of stars turned into prison chains and locked all parts of Amon's body, depriving him of his extraordinary abilities. Then he opened a portal, Leonard and Pallet. Si appears here.

"Just don't kill him."

Hasta spoke calmly. Pales, who had already been holding back his anger towards Amon, turned into a strong man under Amon's stunned eyes. He rushed forward and held Amon down, then waved his fist and punched him hard. Beat him up.

"Damn it, I've wanted to beat you bastard like this for a long time!" Pales swore and waved his fist more urgently.

At the beginning, Leonard was still somewhat instinctively afraid of Amon. Seeing how brave Palles was, he also joined the team that beat Amon.

"Old man, you can't do this. You're too gentle. You shouldn't spank him. You should greet his face, especially the monocle he wears. It gave me countless nightmares!"

Regarding such a fight of fists and kicks, Amon just mocked: "Pallez, is this what you are capable of? It's really boring."

"Haha, being able to beat you up is the greatest pleasure in life for me!" Pales said, punching the corner of Amon's mouth crooked, and then punching Amon's wrist. Monocle smashed.

Although it was just ordinary punches and kicks that could not cause any substantial damage to Amon, Palles and Leonard still had a great time beating him.

Hastur, who was watching this scene quietly, noticed that Will, who was not far away, was also looking here secretly. He did not stop, and Will soon joined in, kicking a few times in the chaos.

Then Russell also came over after hearing the news. He stood aside excitedly for a while and then joined in the melee of Fatty beating Amon while yelling.

Not far away, the God of Steam and Machinery was also secretly watching. It seemed that he had already made a move, but was too embarrassed to take advantage of this opportunity to take action.

Hastur closed his eyes slightly, pretending to have seen nothing.

"Hahaha, it's so lively."

"Then how can I be missing?"

Medici appeared out of nowhere, like a strong wind, kicked Amon's butt hard, and then disappeared quickly.

After a while, the original witch also came here.

Seeing the chaotic situation here, he was stunned for a moment, and then temporarily gave up the idea of ​​chasing Medici.

"I've always wanted to see what Amon would look like if he were a woman."

The original witch whispered, and seeing that the stars had no intention of stopping her, she exerted her power and directly transformed Amon into a charming witch wearing a large black robe. Even her breasts became bigger, and all aspects of women were improved. The characteristics are very obvious.

The original melee stopped immediately. Leonard, Palles, Will, and Russell circled around the witch Amon for several times and commented.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that Amon would still have some flavor after becoming a witch, especially those eyes, which reveal the stubbornness that refuses to give in, making people want to conquer."

"It's really good. Look at this figure. It has a bulging front and a big butt. It looks very fertile at first glance. It's rare."

"Emperor Russell, aren't you excited at all? This is a witch!"

"Get out!" Russell said with a black face and kicked the talkative Leonard in the butt.

Pales smiled and said: "Little guy, didn't you also fall in love with a witch?"

Leonard, who was exposed to the dark history, immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Finally, Russell shouted to the original witch: "Let's turn him into his original appearance, otherwise I will be too embarrassed to continue beating him."

The original witch smiled slightly, took back her authority, let Amon return to his original appearance, then bowed towards the starry sky and saluted, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Revenge for those who have a grudge, and relieve their grudges for those who have no grudge.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the chaos came to an end.

After regaining his strength, Amon just calmly conjured up a crystal monocle and put it on calmly, and then patted the mixed footprints on his clothes with his hand.

"Do the stars also have such bad tastes?"

"Fortunately."

"That's all. They can be so satisfied. It's really boring."

"You can keep your high profile, and they can keep their simple fun."

After speaking, Hastur disappeared, leaving Amon standing alone at the edge of the initial barrier.

"Qunxing, your indifference is the greatest contempt for me."

Amon murmured with a complicated expression, then crossed the initial barrier and entered the starry sky.

……

After experiencing several successive turmoils in the Feysac Empire, the chaos here gradually returned to calm. Currently, the Church of the Goddess of Night and the Church of the Stars are responsible for preaching and maintaining peace here.

But no matter how violent the previous turmoil was, it did not affect the northernmost ice field, which is close to the pole and has special scenery of polar night and polar day.

In the vast snowfield, on the coast near the sea, a whale oil lamp lit up in a hut carved from ice.

The bright light dissipates the darkness inside the igloo, and at the same time dissipates the cold here.

Azik sat on the ice stool, placed the letter paper on a white bear skin spread flat on the table, reached out and touched the skeletal messenger with his head obediently lying on the corner of the table, dipped some ink in it, and started writing.

"Klein, I have received your letter. Please forgive me for living alone in the polar ice sheet when you needed help the most, enjoying the tranquility of nature alone.

Believe me, sleeping is not a bad thing, because I have many related experiences, and the moments of true peace in my life were all during the buried years of sleep. "

"Only in deep sleep can I not be troubled by losing my memory or suffer from recalling the past. I can get real rest."

"I hope you can be like me and take this opportunity to rest for a while and recuperate so that you can face a better version of yourself in the future."

"During the period of your sleep, I will leave the polar ice sheets and travel around the world. I will share with you some interesting things I encounter along the way in the form of letters."

"When you wake up, you will travel with me to every corner of the world."

After Azik finished writing the letter, he glanced at the skeletal messenger holding a gold coin tremblingly, and said with a smile: "Take it, this is your creation, and it is also the reward paid to you in advance."

"Only when He wakes up will your work of delivering letters come to an end."

"Then you will also be truly free."

Azik handed the written letter to the Bone Messenger. The Bone Messenger nodded, swallowed the gold coin in his stomach, and then left with the letter.

Not long after it left, Azik carried his bag and held a cane, followed by a snow wolf he accidentally rescued in this ice field, and walked towards the distance.

This is destined to be a long journey.