Chapter 281: Nightmare: The Great Hunt, Cleared!
Dusk was over, and the sky quickly turned dark.
The fireworks in the sky replaced the sunset.
These fireworks would continue until the end of the dinner.
This was a sign that the birthday banquet was about to start and that guests were to be seated.
It was also a universal ritual. Just like how lighting candles at the dining table or brightening oneâs house with lights could be regarded as âpurifyingâ with the usage of âlightâ; how decorating oneâs house with art could be regarded as protecting ânoblesâ with âartâ.
A grand firework show could simultaneously satisfy the regions of three upright deities, âlightâ, âartâ and âfire,â to receive blessings from the upright deities: Mr. Ray, the Elegant Elder, and Father Flint.
This universal custom was quite practical. But in fact, that was exactly what it was for. It was more about seeking peace of mind.
Fireworks also werenât complicated alteration products.
If the patterns and colors were not particularly complicated, the difficulty for its alteration was even lower than that of the Black Fire. Therefore, the fireworks price could also be considered lowâ at least in the Alteration school, it could be regarded as cheap.
Therefore, when carrying out some major events, fireworks were always essential.
The explosives used to âunveil the curtainâ were hidden in the fireworks this time.
The goal of these explosives was not to kill or injure anybody. The main purpose was to start a fire⊠The purpose of starting a fire was to cause panic.
If the goal were to cause panic immediately, one would not choose to cause an explosion at the start of the fireworks show.
Since it was Henry VIIIâs 80th birthday, the 80th firework was the only giant firework. After it started, the band would soon begin to perform.
The moment the fireworks painted the skyâŠ
Everyone turned their attention to the fireworks.
Annan clenched [Miss Quiet] tightly.
He suddenly jumped out of the seat.
Noticing Annanâs actions, Philip turned his head inadvertently.
âHe then saw a pair of gray pupils.
A strong sense of indolence rose in Philipâs heart unreasonably.
Annanâs body suddenly melted. A tall, black-haired, and black-eyed middle-aged man jumped out of Annanâs body!
Philip Noah had quick reflexes, and he immediately realized something was wrong.
At that moment, his eyes were full of fear. But Annan was slightly taken aback by the fact that Philip had broken free from the [Slothful Eye] effect in less than two seconds!
Is he a Transcended?
The thought flashed through Annanâs mind.
The moment Philip opened his mouth, Annan had already drawn the gun and pulled the trigger simultaneously.
Annan was unsure if the [Death Declaration] he made before was still valid after such a long time. If it was no longer valid, firing it in Kafniâs skirt could likely injure Kafni.
Thankfully it still worked.
The bullet had not left its chamber, yet it had pierced Philipâs chest. The excruciating pain caused his body to lose its ability to escape.
Annan stuck out his right hand to grab Philipâs neck and crushed it!
He then punched Philip in the chest. Frigid cold air burrowed into his still-beating heart, freezing it. The bullet was also sealed in Philipâs chest.
The more complex the plan, the more prone to disruptive outliers the plan would be.
Annanâs plan was straightforward.
He first let Ferdinandâs body encountered Chilling Touch be found and then let Elizabeth bring Old Merlin along to identify the body.
Elizabeth naturally knew that Old Merlin couldnât be the murderer. If he had killed the man himself, he definitely wouldnât have left any evidence that was against him.
But Old Merlin was proficient in the spells of the Energy Falteration School. He could provide the details to Elizabeth about the wizard who murdered Ferdinand had, for example, the murdererâs spell mastery and height.
If Old Merlin was cooperative and willing to share this information with Elizabeth, there should be suspects surfaced in Elizabethâs mind.
After that, there was only one way to rule out Annanâs suspicions completely.
The tactics in which he had to sustain injury.
That was to leave similar injuries on both Philip and him.
With Kafniâs eyewitness testimony, Elizabethâs testimony, and Old Merlinâs absence, she would be able to make up a nonexistent⊠tall, and powerful killer who used the Falteration spell!
Even if the spells of the Prophet and Edict factions were used to verify, they would at most only obtain information that the murderer was called âGhirlandaio·David·Buonaroâ!
âWowâŠâ At this moment, the fireworks were in full bloom.
A huge, lifelike golden lion roared silently in the sky as if it were alive. Eighty stars then flew out from the lion in all directions and exploded twice in the sky, forming a splendid scroll of painting that covered the entire night sky!
The people couldnât help but exclaim at this grand scene. At the same time, they got up and were about to bow down to Henry VIII, who was about to enter the door as the music sounded.
At this moment, Annan had changed into his physical form and aimed the gun at his stomach.
He pulled the trigger without hesitation!
His face quickly turned pale, and his body trembled. Even with a curse that weakened the pain, Annan felt an intense, unbearable pain instantly. It was the pain of having internal organs penetrated.
Luckily, Annan had lost the ability to make any sound due to the [Miss Quiet].
He couldnât let out a scream!
Yes, Annan chose to use the last bullet of âMiss Quietâ to attack himself so that he could maintain absolute silence in all his actions in the next ten seconds!
Since he transformed into David very shortly last time, his cooldown period was relatively short.
After two seconds, Annan changed into David again.
He endured the pain, shoved [Miss Quiet] into Philipâs mouth, and then took out Ferdinandâs silver pocket watch. He didnât use the last silver vessel he had to save himself but aimed it at the pistol in Philipâs mouth. He then fired [Clanging Object] mercilessly!
His goal was to destroy the pistol and Philipâs dying expression.
Yet it was unexpected⊠The power of [Clanging Object] displayed by this pocket watch was far beyond Annanâs imagination!
A silver sonic boom oscillated vigorously but didnât make a sound.
It silently smashed Philipâs head, all the parts above his shoulders, as well as the curse vessel pistol into pieces!
Annan instantly reverted into himself and reached out to touch his abdomen. Then, he attacked himself again and froze the wound on his tummy.
By the time this was done, Annan had only 8% Health left.
âThis would be Annanâs only flaw in his plan.
Because with Old Merlinâs experience, he could naturally see that the spell caster level of [Chilling Touch] on Annanâs abdomen was not the same as that on âPhilipâ and âFerdinandâ!
But Annan was willing to take a gamble, a somewhat pointless challenge to himself.
Failure would ruin the nightmare that could have been cleared.
Success would then provide the perfect decryption reward â the elemental power.
But Annan wasnât craving the elemental power⊠or rather, he was craving more than the elemental power.
For some reason, Annan felt a strong desire to win.
He didnât want to admit defeat.
Only in this incident⊠Only when he used the body of âAnnanâ did he hope to be the âprotagonistâ!
Maybe Philip was right. Annanâs desires were immense.
Satisfying the desire itself was more important than any reward!
He believed that after Old Merlin saw Ferdinandâs body and sensed the remains of the ritual, he could realize what Annan was doing and cover up for his plan.
Would you understand the message Iâm leaving⊠Merlin!?
âGet ready to cry for help, Kafni⊠The rest is up to you.â Annan whispered, showing a bleak smile as he endured the pain, âAlso⊠Happy birthday.â
ââŠThank you. I will remember you.â
Kafni hugged Annanâs body, which was getting colder. She murmured in a soft voice, âEven if no one praises⊠Even if no one knows that you are the hero who saved us all, I willâŠâ
Annan lost consciousness in Kafniâs arms before she could finish her words.
Even without any evidence.
In the moments before he passed out, Annan also thought that he would succeed.
It was a throbbing sensation that came from the depths of his soul⊠as well as intuition.
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