Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1006

It was an ordinary paper crane, bursting into scarlet red flames just as it flew out, scattering ashes in the process.

Amon, who had been looking up into the sky, suddenly turned “His” head and looked at the paper crane who was a vessel of flames. “He” then raised His” palm again.

A cold glint had lit up in the eye beneath the monocle.

Suddenly, the flames on the paper crane’s surface vanished. Klein and his ability to swap locations with his marionette vanished. Likewise for Flame Controlling, Flaming Jump, and Air Cannon!

In that instant, he had six Beyonder powers stolen—four of which were rather important ones!

If Amon was able to make a few more thefts, then Klein might’ve even turned into an ordinary person.

This was “Theft” at the angel level!

Amidst the extinguishing flames, the paper crane slowly floated.

Backlund, Dr. Aaron’s house, in a black pram.

Wrapped in silver silk, Will Auceptin rubbed his mouth and eyes, grumbling, “Life is just so hard…”

Before “He” finished “His” sentence, “He” took out what looked like a cane from somewhere. It was embedded with clear gems.

Pure bright light lit up, illuminating the calendar in the room clearly.

Today was Tuesday[1].

160 Boklund Street, inside Dwayne Dantes’s garden.

The paper crane which was already charred and incomplete suddenly froze in midair. Complicated chrome-colored symbols appeared out of it, instantly taking on the form of a huge, illusory, scaleless snake.

The dense patterns and symbols on the surface of the gigantic silver snake formed a wheel that was connected to each other. Around each wheel were different symbols.

With a sweep of the cold, bright red eyes, this giant serpent soared into the sky and stayed above Boklund Street. It curled its body and bit its own tail.

Its shadow blanketed the entire street like a mysterious and ludicrous wheel.

Suddenly, Macht, Riana, and several servants in 39 Boklund Street’s activity room wiped the smiles from their faces. They raised their hands in unison, taking off the monocle on their faces, allowing the monocles to turn incorporeal in their hands before transforming into beams of light.

wore their eye accessories once again and pinched their eye sockets, either

world crumbling around her, she used her

vanished. The crystalline monocle was

his body seemed to be extracted as a clear, thick, but transparent and mysterious

quickly transformed into a figure with black hair, black eyes, a broad forehead, and a thin

Klein and Leonard didn’t suffer any of its effects. It was Amon having “His” condition return to a few minutes prior

Snake of Fate. Reboot!

predicted that there would be some changes in Fate, things had happened

fed “Him” five different flavors of ice-cream, but he had also agreed to further compensation. The outcome of their negotiation was that Klein had to think of the means to create at least two items that could allow Will Auceptin to

this unexpected blow, Klein didn’t hesitate and drew Death Knell. He cocked it, gently pushed the cylinder, and aimed it at his

Bang!

decisively pulled Death Knell’s trigger, shooting out the Control Spirit Bullet he had long

light flashed out, striking the illusory Amon figure with the sharp bonnet and classic black robe—the Worm of Time. This was even thicker and clearer than all

light scattered as Amon’s figure quivered in midair and froze

overhead, followed Old Man’s instructions. Standing on Word of the Sea, he floated in midair, slightly spread out

slightly gloomy, twelve-ringed transparent Worm of Time

heads and

spun, they projected a

bluish-black. They were clearly demarcated from each other, and the symbols were all different. With

Gong!

that seemed to travel across time from ancient history resounded through the spacious secret world. Everything before Klein seemed to slow down, including the

figure before hurling it towards that huge, illusory stone-carved wall

was actually a Worm of Time—Amon’s avatar with a monocle—suddenly extended a hand, aiming it at Gehrman

saw the skin on the back of his hand rapidly dry up as they wrinkled up, producing unobvious

illusory figure was being pulled away slowed down, but the process couldn’t be interrupted. Finally, it contracted into the form of a ringed worm

Gong!

gong sounded as the grayish-white and bluish-black clock’s surface had an additional

segments,

39 and 160 Boklund Street, all kinds of resplendent glimmers of light flew out, pulled and attracted by

Beyonder

the connection between the avatars and “His” higher

Gong!

different

everything calmed down, Klein’s current

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