Chapter 1146 A Real Charlatan

As she passed through the illusory door, Trissy hid herself and jumped down from the cliff at the entrance, towards the dark valley below.

The secret mausoleum that originated from Blood Emperor Tudor was hidden here.

During the descent, Trissy’s body was as light as a feather. She lost most of her weight, but her speed was in no way slow.

None of the remaining guards noticed that she had sneaked in.

Just as Trissy was approaching her target, she heard a voice say, “Concealment is prohibited here.”

Trissy’s figure instantly appeared out of nowhere. And in the area above the towering mausoleum in the dark valley, there was a man who had appeared at some point in time.

This man had a long, rectangular face with a white hairband on his head. He had a mustache that curled up around his mouth, and his brows were extremely thick, setting off his relatively large eyes.

He was dressed in formal attire and wore a cloak. The tips of his shoes were extremely long, and his attire didn’t seem to match the times. He was the demigod who supported George III, Prince Grove.

On the head of this Sequence 3 Chaos Hunter, there was a crown made of thorns. Pure light constantly gathered into the crown, interweaving into a “sea.”

Sealed Artifact 0-36.

Klein swam beneath the Tussock River when an image suddenly appeared in his mind just as he led his marionette, Qonas and Enuni, through the illusory door.

A black cathedral stood in front of them with its spacious door opened, revealing a man in a pair of dungarees, a gentleman in a formal suit and top hat, a lady with frilly designs along her sleeves, and a lady whose dress formed flowers with laces…

They were suspended in midair, motionless.

“Caw!” “Caw!” “Caw!”

Black ravens circled the top of the cathedral, letting out heart-stopping cries.

Without making any guesses, Klein felt like he had fallen into a crack on a frozen lake. His body turned cold as his hair stood on end.

Countless thoughts surged in his mind as they collectively shouted out a name:

Zaratul!

In the blink of an eye, Klein instinctively made a decision. He planned to switch locations with his marionettes from the outside world, and directly leave the “cathedral” in front of him.

Clearly, he had encountered a “miracle.” He didn’t enter George III’s secret mausoleum after passing through the illusory door; instead, he had come to a baffling place.

Body Threads that were connected to his marionettes had been severed. They were rapidly floating upwards towards the interior of the

allowing him to detect danger ahead of time, he definitely wouldn’t have been able to react in time. He definitely would’ve been hung up and become a

controlled his Spirit Body Threads and collected them all, connecting them to himself, forming

from the danger, but it also made him lose his marionettes, Qonas, and

they were lifted up by

corpses, they swayed in the wind and produced voices that were different but said the

“Welcome back…”

Square, the “imagined” King George III was still giving a

lower the wealth requirements needed for election eligibility. I will hand over even more rights to the

a development in the

to tell the public during this speech… It’s like the King is emphasizing that

dark and majestic secret Ruins No. 1

already worn

body was transforming towards the shadow of order, extending in a magical state. As for the nine mausoleums, they were the islands in the sea of nothingness. They were the components of his entire rule. As for the people who were chanting “Emperor George III” at the same time during the ritual, there were like countless numbers of lighthouses. Together, they “anchored” this ruler of Loen, East Balam, and the Rorsted Archipelago, making “Him” completely transcend reality

George III’s thoughts wandered uncontrollably as though they were being

contacted me directly, hoping to

“His” divination results made “Him” cooperate with me, offering to help me guard a mausoleum.

the most important thing to do when dealing with a qualified demigod of the Seer pathway is

What a charlatan…

even brought Abomination

to sign a

military and royal family are fighting at the front lines or protecting Backlund, I don’t have to worry about

to use this opportunity to lure out any resistance, but in the end, I decided

since Grove still doesn’t know about these hidden cards. Well, he has no right to

less than two minutes, I’ll become an eternal god, the Black Emperor who rules over

“Caw!” “Caw!” “Caw!”

world with the ravens’ cawing, the corpses hanging from the black top of the church descended and passed through the main

eyes were locked onto Klein, who was

a figure slowly but firmly outlined itself in

snapped his fingers while maintaining the special state

Pa!

out from his wallet and instantly

quickly extinguished, and Klein remained where he was, unable

depressed as he immediately activated Creeping Hunger to

as he appeared again, unable to

and destination

had already taken form. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with long chestnut-colored curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips. He was none other than the

down at Klein as countless illusory symbols appeared

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