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.

clearly directed at the

without any thought, he lunged for the dining table, picking up a plate

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

Bribe!

steak to Bribe the enemy, weakening the other

the figure suddenly shrank back into the corner of the wall, allowing the dining plate to

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

the figure, a transparent and blurry book appeared in front of him. It was accompanied by a distant and indistinct chant: “I came, I

the chanting sounded, the book rapidly flipped through

Klein’s heart tightened as his thoughts raced. He hurriedly rushed towards his opponent and held his

with the dark colors of corruption before condensing a ridiculous great sword that seemed to be combined from scarlet magma and

Thump!

back, pulling his shoulder back as he forcefully

as he

cleaved down on the fiery spear, sending sparks of white, blue, and red scattering in every direction as

outside the street had long vanished. All the indistinct figures had

cleave, Klein bent his knee and genuflected, snapping his fingers

Pa!

the

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

acting crazy just

standing close

did

staccato, disjointed manner, and the

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

the area, preparing to take advantage of his opponent’s delay to disrupt any of his subsequent counterattacks

felt an itch as he couldn’t help but open his

Achoo!

his control over the Spirit Body Threads. Furthermore,

caught a

actually caught a cold in the intense

his opponent was Mr. A, Klein had actually been wary against a Demoness’s ailment based on his past experience when fighting Mr. A. He had been placed at a significant disadvantage back then, but in a battle that didn’t give him time to think, he had made a mistake. His constitution had long weakened

Achoo!

of Corruption state and attempted to use his Distortion powers to reduce

it did was

his opponent was leaving his shadowy state. The hood slipped backward, revealing a face that looked beautiful like a female. It was none

managed to survive this long despite the harsh

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

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

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