The first thing Klein saw was the altar, which was surrounded by layers of light, and the tall, thin figure standing in it.

The figure took off its hood, revealing a beautiful, devilishly feminine face, with a left chest, shoulders, abdomen, and thighs all covered in squirming, sticky, disgusting flesh and blood.

His surroundings were filled with illusory, transparent shadows that brimmed with feelings such as numbness, despair, pain, and depression.

Beyond the altar, the four figures which were praying had fallen. Their skin was shriveled, and their bones were tightly wrapped, like corpses that had been eroded for many years.

At the top of the hall, rays of light pierced through the air, quickly entering the altar through the stone pillars, floor, and air that were filled with symbols and magic labels.

As soon as Klein emerged from his hiding place, Mr. A opened his eyes and looked in his direction.

His pupils were dyed with blood, and an extreme madness was contained within his cold eyes.

If it were any other Beyonder, they would’ve subconsciously looked away, not daring to look him in the eye. But Klein, who had faced the Eternal Blazing Sun and met Blasphemer Amon, wasn’t afraid of this. Calmly pulling the trigger, he sent a silver demon-hunting bullet engraved with many patterns flying towards the altar.

Witnessing this scene, Mr. A subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but he stopped in the end. He watched indifferently as the silver bullet drilled into the layer of light surrounding the altar.

Silently, the patterned demon-hunting bullet melted and disappeared under the layers of radiance, engulfed in untold resentment and negative emotions.

In the end, it completely disintegrated, leaving not a single trace of it behind.

Klein’s pupils shrank as he shot the rest of the revolver’s bullets. The pale golden purifying bullets and the bronze exorcism bullets shot out, piercing through the radiant barrier one after another.

However, they disintegrated in the same way and disappeared without creating the slightest ripple.

Mr. A laughed hoarsely.

“It’s no use, puny worm. The ritual has already officially begun, and with your strength, it cannot be broken or interrupted. Even if you’re a Sequence 5 Beyonder!

“But you’re also fortunate. You will live to witness the coming of our Lord, and be integrated into his body.”

With that, Mr. A. ignored Klein and closed his eyes again, as if he was indeed nothing but a puny worm.

The Shepherd raised his hands in a gesture of open arms and shouted out in ancient Hermes, “The Lord that created everything;

“The Lord who reigns behind the curtain of shadows;

“The degenerate nature of all living things.

“Your devout believers pray for your coming;

“I am willing to offer my body as a vessel to bear the burden of your great will!”

Amidst the prayers, a light from an unknown source appeared above Mr. A’s head, completely enveloping him.

The grievances and negative emotions that were gathered around Mr. A surged into his body like a tidal wave.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

attack the altar, but they still couldn’t resist being disintegrated against the barrier

my other mystical items are above the gray fog. To take them out, I need to hold a ritual, which would waste at least a minute or two, and a body without protection would be very dangerous… What should I do? Klein rationally

the Dark Emperor

for reinforcements the only thing I can do? Or do I just watch helplessly as the True Creator descends? Klein tensed up, his thoughts rapidly flying through his mind. He

on his body, his palms unconsciously broke

he thought

the consequences, he reached into his pocket

Tap! Tap! Tap!

few steps forward, jerked his arm hard, and threw

bronze, the object entered

an ancient,

the Master

the barrier of light, the brass Master Key began to

the curse that was hidden within it appeared, connecting to the

Borough, the opulent villa of

the full-length window and worriedly looked

the horizon was gradually thickening, turning a pale yellow that was dyed iron-black as it

that.” The huge golden retriever, Susie, sat beside her and also looked at the

I hope it can be stopped in time… Audrey didn’t know what the fog represented. She silently prayed to the Goddess and

branches outside the window were beginning to shake and the glass

coming… Audrey

Holy Wind

appeared outside of it, and then they surged

Whoosh!

was blown away, and the rich yellow

Whoosh!

to the ground as dust and dirt rose into the

Whoosh!

heads, and their bodies swayed so much that they had to hold

area felt as though they had returned to

in East Borough and the factory district thinned, and the healthy population

Boom! Boom!

leaped and

a downpour began

time… It also has to do with us bringing the operation forward and not being fully prepared… Heh heh, those in the middle-class and the tycoons would’ve shared the same fate in this Great Smog as the

more

out, all this points to the Aurora Order and to the True Creator; no one could guess what the royal family really plans on doing… It’s time I leave,

everything beforehand; therefore, she didn’t have to worry about being surrounded by Backlund’s demigods at

the time they found traces of her, she would already be

to leave the carriage, her vision blurred and she

sat across her. It was a young woman in a hooded classical robe, with black eyes and hair, and a beautiful but

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