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.

eye sockets, either leisurely looking out the window

scene. As she shook her head, feeling the world crumbling around her, she used

monocle

addition, something in his body seemed to be extracted as a clear, thick, but transparent and mysterious Worm of Time took form

quickly transformed into a figure with

reversing itself on Boklund Street, because Klein and Leonard didn’t suffer any of its effects. It was Amon having “His” condition return to a few minutes

Snake of Fate. Reboot!

things had happened slightly later. However, “His” influence

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 briefly regain some of “His” strength while in

drew Death Knell. He cocked it, gently pushed the cylinder,

Bang!

pulled Death Knell’s trigger, shooting out the Control Spirit Bullet

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

as Amon’s figure quivered in midair

instructions. Standing on Word of the Sea,

a slightly gloomy, twelve-ringed transparent Worm of Time in

their heads and tails connected together, forming a similar

the loop slowly spun, they projected

or bluish-black. They were clearly demarcated from each

Gong!

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

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

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

skin on the back of his hand

down, but the process couldn’t be interrupted. Finally, it contracted into the form of a ringed worm and was thrown towards the illusory, ancient

Gong!

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

a few segments, speeding up the sound of

Boklund Street, all kinds of resplendent glimmers of light flew out, pulled and attracted by that ancient, illusory, stone-carved

Beyonder characteristics

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

Gong!

different spots in Backlund flew

calmed down, Klein’s current

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