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.

once again and pinched their eye sockets, either leisurely looking out the window or returning to

feeling the world crumbling around her, she used her hands to hold her

cold glimmer in Winner Enuni’s eyes vanished. The crystalline monocle was left cooked, and he no longer wore that supercilious

clear, thick, but transparent and mysterious Worm of Time took form above

a figure with black hair, black eyes, a broad forehead,

suffer any of its effects. It was Amon having “His” condition return to a few

Snake of Fate. Reboot!

in Fate, things had happened slightly later. However, “His” influence that descended from afar came

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

didn’t hesitate and drew Death Knell. He cocked it, gently pushed the

Bang!

decisively pulled Death Knell’s trigger, shooting out

with the sharp bonnet and classic black robe—the Worm of Time. This was even thicker and clearer than all the Worms of Time Klein had

Amon’s figure quivered in midair and froze without being able to wear any

who had already arrived overhead, followed Old Man’s instructions. Standing on Word of the Sea, he floated in

immediately reflected a slightly gloomy, twelve-ringed

of Time had their heads and tails connected

they projected a huge ancient

illusion looked like the surface of a wall clock carved from stone. There were twelve segments, each segment was either grayish-white or bluish-black. They were

Gong!

to travel across time from ancient history resounded through the spacious secret world. Everything before Klein seemed

surge appeared, sweeping around that Amon figure before hurling it towards that huge, illusory

of Time—Amon’s avatar with a monocle—suddenly extended a hand, aiming it

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

be interrupted. Finally, it contracted into the form of a ringed worm and was thrown towards the illusory, ancient stone- carved wall clock

Gong!

the grayish-white and

few segments,

light flew out, pulled

Beyonder characteristics

the avatars and “His” higher level to strengthen the law

Gong!

from different spots

everything calmed down, Klein’s current appearance

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