Lord of the Mysteries

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.

although it was clearly directed at the shadow, it had been distorted to target the entire

Klein extricated himself from the slowed state, and without any thought, he lunged for the dining table, picking up a plate with half a piece

process, his left glove remained dark black, but it

Bribe!

had used the steak to Bribe the enemy, weakening the other party’s

this moment, the figure suddenly shrank back into the corner of the wall, allowing the dining plate to smash and shatter into the melting

the figure surged upwards, taking the form of a

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

book rapidly flipped through the pages and

A? 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 and held

a ridiculous

Thump!

footsteps were heavy as he bent his back, pulling his shoulder back as he forcefully delivered

arm bulged as

white, blue, and red scattering in every direction as they ignited the

had long vanished. All the indistinct figures

the fiery spear with a cleave, Klein bent his knee and

Pa!

in the

dense array of gazes were trying to see through the curtains to seek

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

was standing close to the wall, it was

did was count ten

beast-like growls sounded once again in a staccato, disjointed manner, and the indistinct figures outside

target’s Spirit Body Threads. The hooded man’s actions of pouncing forward instantly

to take advantage of his

nose suddenly felt an itch

Achoo!

Threads. Furthermore, his throat began to hurt

caught

actually caught a cold in the intense

battle that didn’t give him time to think, he had made a mistake. His constitution had long weakened due to the plague from the actual Demoness, Panatiya. He had no way to wait until the marionette conversion completed. He didn’t even have a chance of obtaining a deeper level of initial control and use Air Bullets

Achoo!

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

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

away, Klein noticed from the corner of his eye that his opponent was leaving his shadowy state. The hood slipped backward, revealing a face that looked beautiful like a

had actually managed to

looking at a delightful delicacy. The

wane because he still had sufficient strength