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;

for the dining table, picking up a plate with half a piece

glove remained dark black, but it had a

Bribe!

had used the steak to Bribe the enemy, weakening

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

figure surged upwards, taking the form

appeared in front of him. It was accompanied by a distant

book rapidly flipped

he gone completely mad? He dares to use fire-related Beyonder powers in such an environment? Klein’s heart tightened as his

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

Thump!

he bent his back, pulling his shoulder back as

his arm bulged as he swung

of white, blue, and red scattering in every direction as

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

bent his knee and genuflected, snapping

Pa!

flames in the entire room were

dense array of gazes

Although he was acting crazy just moments ago,

standing close to the

did was count ten seconds, and

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

same time, Klein obtained initial control of his target’s Spirit Body Threads. The hooded man’s actions

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

an itch as he couldn’t help but

Achoo!

over the Spirit Body Threads. Furthermore, his throat began to hurt as mucus began to

caught a

cold in the

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 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

Achoo!

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

to his Bribe from before, his condition wasn’t too serious. All it did was affect his control

state. The hood slipped backward, revealing a face that looked

actually managed to

bloodshot. He looked at Klein as though he was looking at a delightful

wane because he still had sufficient

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