Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 836

At that moment, the shadow seemed to turn corporeal. It was ice-cold and moist, and it instantly bound Klein within it like he was a mosquito in amber.

Klein’s figure was squashed and compressed as he regressed into a piece of paper, rapidly turning into mush.

Paper Figurine Substitutes!

Having sensed the danger ahead of time, he had made timely use of Paper Figurine Substitutes!

His black-robed figure appeared on the other end of the dining table as he opened his mouth, producing a bang sound.

At this moment, Klein’s mind suddenly turned adrift as he found his surroundings blurry and unclear.

He instantly understood what was happening. He had been forcefully pulled into a dream!

And with this, he determined one point—his abnormal ability of maintaining his lucidity and rationality in dreams had already solidified and become one with him. There was no need to use the gray fog to do so!

After a brief struggle, Klein suddenly snapped awake and saw the shadows in the building slowly surging at him like a tidal wave.

Bang!

He opened his mouth and produced an extremely mighty Air Bullet.

This bullet struck the shadow, producing a huge swath of white.

The shadows around the whiteness immediately receded and filled it to the brim, returning everything to normal once again. Klein took this opportunity to roll to the side and turned his left glove pale with a tinge of dark green.

With a clap, the spot he stood at was smashed by a lump of flesh and blood that flew out from the shadow, covering the dark red carpet that was covered with strange mold.

In an unobvious manner, Klein had a feeling that he was being weakened. Without any time to think deeper into the matter, he immediately made his feet produce an icy layer that emanated cold air.

White frost crept up and rapidly froze the shadow. Underneath the crystalline frost was a squirming and warping pitch-blackness, like oil that had its own life.

Zombie’s Ice Stun!

Klein did another flip and changed his position while making his glove produce black granules that were profound and dark.

Right on the heels of that, he straightened his body, and facing the shadow beneath the layer of ice, he said a word filled with foulness, a word that came from the Devil language:

Slow!

Suddenly, Klein saw the shadow’s squirming slow down. Clearly, it was in an extremely sluggish state; however, his thoughts had also turned sluggish, preventing him from dealing any follow up attacks.

directed at the shadow, it had been distorted to target the entire living room; hence,

lunged for the dining table, picking up a plate with half a piece of steak and throwing

this process, his left glove remained dark black, but it had a

Bribe!

the steak to Bribe the enemy, weakening the other party’s offensive,

corner of the wall, allowing the dining plate to smash and shatter into

the figure surged upwards, taking the form of a pitch-black

in front of him. It was accompanied by a distant and indistinct chant: “I

as the chanting sounded, the book rapidly flipped through

fire-related Beyonder powers in such an environment? Klein’s heart tightened

of corruption before condensing a ridiculous great sword that seemed

Thump!

his back, pulling his shoulder back as

his arm bulged as he swung

sparks of white, blue, and red scattering

the indistinct figures had turned over and there

bent his knee and genuflected, snapping his fingers with his right

Pa!

flames in the entire

any further. He had a nagging feeling that a dense array of gazes were trying to see through the curtains to seek out any

as well. Although he was acting crazy just moments ago, he

while the other was standing close to the

time passed by abnormally slowly. All Klein did

once again in a staccato, disjointed manner, and the indistinct

control of his target’s Spirit Body Threads. The hooded man’s actions of

Klein bent his body and circled the area, preparing to take advantage of his opponent’s delay to disrupt any of his subsequent counterattacks and slowly turn him into a

nose suddenly felt an itch

Achoo!

Furthermore, his throat began to hurt as mucus began to

had caught

cold in the intense

to think, he had made a mistake. His constitution

Achoo!

switched Creeping Hunger to the Baron of Corruption state and attempted to use his Distortion powers to

did was

rolling away, Klein noticed from the corner of his eye that his opponent was leaving his shadowy state. The

to survive this long despite

though he was looking at a delightful delicacy. The hunger that was innate and instinctive

because he still had sufficient strength

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