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.

the shadow, it had been distorted to target

slowed state, and without any thought, he lunged for the dining table, picking up a plate with half a piece of steak and throwing

his left glove remained dark black, but it

Bribe!

used the steak to Bribe the enemy,

of the wall, allowing the dining plate to

upwards, taking the form

a transparent and blurry book appeared in front of him. It was accompanied by a distant and indistinct

rapidly flipped through the pages and produced a burning-white

such an environment? Klein’s

colors of corruption before condensing a ridiculous great sword that seemed to

Thump!

he bent his back, pulling his shoulder back as he forcefully delivered a strike with

arm bulged as

spear, sending sparks of white, blue, and red scattering in every direction

street had long vanished. All the indistinct figures had turned over and there was extreme

Klein bent his knee and genuflected,

Pa!

flames in the entire room were

a dense array of

was acting crazy just moments ago, he seemed to have sensed the

Klein was genuflecting while the other was standing close to the wall, it was as though the two

by abnormally slowly. All Klein did was count ten seconds,

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

obtained initial control of his target’s Spirit Body Threads. The hooded

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

itch as he couldn’t help but open

Achoo!

Threads. Furthermore, his throat began to hurt as mucus began to take

caught

caught a cold in the

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

Achoo!

Klein sneezed, he rolled away. Meanwhile, he switched Creeping Hunger to the Baron of Corruption state and attempted to

too serious. All it did was affect his control over the Spirit Body Threads, and not make him incapable of

the corner of his eye that his opponent was leaving his shadowy state. The

Order Oracle had actually managed to survive

already bloodshot. He looked at Klein as though he was looking at a delightful delicacy. The hunger that was innate and instinctive wasn’t concealed at

because he still had sufficient strength to do

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