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.

at the shadow, it had been distorted to target the entire

thought, he lunged for the dining table, picking up a

left glove remained dark black, but

Bribe!

steak to Bribe the enemy, weakening the other

the corner of the wall, allowing the dining plate to smash and shatter into the

taking the form

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

chanting sounded, the book rapidly flipped through

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

Hunger was quickly tainted with the dark colors of corruption before condensing a ridiculous great

Thump!

pulling his shoulder back as he forcefully delivered

as he swung

sending sparks of white, blue, and red scattering in every direction as they ignited

the indistinct figures had turned

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

Pa!

the entire room

didn’t move any further. He had a nagging feeling that a dense array of gazes were trying to see through the curtains to seek out

didn’t take any action as well. Although he was acting crazy just moments ago, he

room with tiny hints of crimson moonlight, Klein was genuflecting while the other was standing close to the wall, it was as though the two of them

unbearable silence, time passed by abnormally slowly. All Klein did was count ten seconds, and it felt

disjointed manner, and the

Spirit Body Threads. The hooded man’s actions of

and circled the area, preparing to take advantage of his opponent’s delay to disrupt any of his subsequent counterattacks and slowly turn him

an itch as he couldn’t help

Achoo!

the Spirit Body Threads. Furthermore, his throat began to

had caught

actually caught a cold in the intense

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

Achoo!

Corruption state

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

leaving his shadowy state. The

Aurora Order Oracle had actually managed to survive this

looked at Klein as though he was looking at a delightful delicacy. The hunger that was

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

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