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.

that the Spirit Body Threads that were connected to his marionettes had been severed. They

ahead of time, he definitely wouldn’t have been able to react in time.

to think too much about it. He quickly controlled his Spirit Body

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

necks suddenly tightened as they were lifted up by an invisible hand before being hung up in the

they swayed in the wind and produced voices that were different

“Welcome back…”

George III was still giving a

I will hand over even more rights to the

was such a development in the speech, it

this speech… It’s like the King is emphasizing that

the dark and majestic secret Ruins

George III had already worn a

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

uncontrollably as though they

me directly, hoping

Gehrman Sparrow’s thoughts from the Capim case, the attack on Ailment Maiden, the silencing of Crazy Captain, and Qonas Kilgor’s disappearance. And “His” divination results made “Him” cooperate with me, offering

to do when dealing with a qualified demigod of the

What a charlatan…

even brought Abomination

to sign a contract with

wields a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, even if most of the demigods of the military and royal family are fighting at the front lines or protecting Backlund, I don’t have

that’s impossible… So, I originally wanted to use this opportunity to lure out any resistance, but in the end,

Grove still doesn’t know about these hidden cards. Well, he

minutes, I’ll become an eternal god, the

“Caw!” “Caw!” “Caw!”

the corpses hanging from the black top of the church descended

eyes were locked onto Klein, who

the same time, a figure slowly but firmly outlined

fingers while maintaining the special state of his

Pa!

flame surged out from his wallet and instantly

flame was quickly extinguished, and Klein remained where he

depressed as he immediately activated Creeping Hunger to

instantly turned transparent as he appeared again, unable to take a single

origin and destination had strangely

curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, and thin lips. He was none

Klein as countless

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