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

seconds, Klein extricated himself from the slowed state, and without any thought, he lunged for the dining

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

Bribe!

steak to Bribe the enemy,

the wall, allowing the dining plate to

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

appeared in front of him. It was accompanied by

rapidly flipped through the pages and produced a burning-white

Has he gone completely mad? He dares to use fire-related Beyonder powers in such an environment? Klein’s heart tightened as his thoughts raced. He hurriedly rushed towards his opponent

quickly tainted with the dark colors of corruption before condensing a ridiculous great sword that seemed to

Thump!

heavy as he bent his back, pulling his shoulder back as he forcefully delivered a

bulged as he swung the Sword

the fiery spear, sending sparks of white,

All the indistinct

Klein bent his knee and genuflected, snapping

Pa!

flames in the

had a nagging feeling that a dense array of gazes were trying to see

as well. Although he was acting crazy just moments ago, he seemed to have sensed the inexplicable horror

while the other was standing close to the

Klein did was count ten seconds,

again in a staccato, disjointed manner, and the indistinct figures outside began walking again, returning back to the

time, Klein obtained initial control of his target’s Spirit Body Threads.

Klein bent his body and circled the area, preparing to take advantage of his opponent’s delay to disrupt any

nose suddenly felt an itch as he couldn’t help but

Achoo!

sneezed and lost his control over the Spirit Body Threads. Furthermore,

had caught a

caught a cold in the intense

in a battle that didn’t give him time to think, he had made a mistake. His constitution had long weakened due

Achoo!

Hunger to the Baron of Corruption state and attempted to use

did was affect his control over

shadowy state. The hood slipped backward, revealing a

actually managed to survive this long

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

that moment, Klein’s mood didn’t wane because he still had

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