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!

Flame Controlling, trying his best to attack the altar, but

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

the Biological Poison Bottle, the All-Black Eye, or the Dark Emperor card that raised his level, none of them

reinforcements the only thing I can do? Or do I just watch helplessly as the True Creator descends?

every item on his body, his

thought

to think about the consequences, he reached into his

Tap! Tap! Tap!

his arm hard,

the object entered the barrier

an ancient,

was the Master

brass

when its outer shell disappeared, the curse that was hidden within it appeared, connecting to

the opulent

window

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

Susie, sat beside

didn’t know what the fog represented. She silently prayed to the

outside the window were beginning to

wind is coming… Audrey felt

Borough, Holy Wind

suddenly appeared outside of it, and then they surged towards the east in

Whoosh!

fog was blown away, and the rich yellow and iron-black colors quickly

Whoosh!

ground as dust and dirt rose into the

Whoosh!

separate from their heads, and their bodies swayed so much that they had to hold onto trees or

they had

East Borough and the factory district thinned, and the healthy

Boom! Boom!

leaped and

soon subsided, and a downpour began

fate in this Great Smog as the commoners if it wasn’t

been ruined in a timely manner, the haze from before had caused more than 20,000 deaths according to her calculations. Furthermore, there would be the subsequent spread of the

a matter of convenience… With large numbers of the population being wiped 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, along with the True Creator… Lady Despair thought while in a good

therefore, she

her, she would already be far away from the

carriage, her vision

hooded classical robe, with black eyes and hair, and a beautiful but dull

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