Most of the areas in the Forsaken Land of the Gods didn’t have paths that one would consider normal, but it wasn’t that difficult to walk through them. This was because large swaths of the land were barren. Everything was mostly black in color.

On the moors, there were occasional sightings of plants that stubbornly grew. They were of a variety of strange shapes and distorted sizes. Klein had no way to tell what they originally were.

Around them, in the areas that the lantern couldn’t illuminate, the darkness seemed to have a life of its own. It seemed to move silently, as though it wanted to devour everything that they could blanket.

As a Scholar of Yore, Klein just needed one glance from the corner of his eye to see the Spirit Body Threads extending out from the darkness around him. They were illusory, dense, and countless. This meant that there were many monsters lurking in the darkness.

These monsters were extremely silent. They stared at Amon, who was dressed as an ancient mage, as well as Klein, who looked like a present-day gentleman. Under the dim yellow light, they walked through the wilderness.

With his eyes fixed ahead, Klein casually held the animal hide lantern in his hand, not worried about when it would be extinguished.

Just as the two of them were about to leave this barren wilderness and enter a hilly region, a deformed monster of mangled flesh with two heads and five arms suddenly trembled in the darkness behind them.

It had become Klein’s marionette.

Controlling Spirit Body Threads was silent to begin with, and it wasn’t more than 500 meters away.

In the next second, the monster collapsed silently, losing its life.

Walking to Klein’s left, Amon, who was wearing a pointed hat, smiled. “He” raised “His” right arm and opened “His” palm, revealing something.

It was a transparent maggot with three-dimensional patterns.

A Worm of Spirit!

This was stolen from the marionette, along with the Spirit Body Threads.

Without waiting for Klein to speak, Amon easily crushed the transparent maggot with “His” fingers.

Klein immediately felt a pain that came from deep within his soul. His head felt like it was about to split open.

Thankfully, he had gotten used to this feeling from him repeated creating Yesterday Once More charms and Control Spirit Bullets. He only grimaced without losing his composure.

Amon maintained “His” smile and threw down “His” palm.

“You’re too reserved. You can be more daring.”

raised his hand to rub his temples, feeling exhausted. Every

expended. There was still the continuous “Traveling” after that. By using Angel’s Embrace to remove traces,

from Amon, which resulted in him being parasitized. He had been tormented all the way to the Forsaken Land of the

put down his right hand and

satisfy his request, because the more he failed at escaping despite trying his best, the more he

We’ll arrive soon. Of course, I don’t mind if

of the lantern to complete a Flaming Jump, but his drained spirituality

said to

with “His” monocled right eye. The corners of “His” lips curled up

one

his mouth

ten bolts of lightning flashes, Amon raised

“We’re here.”

buildings that looked like half-steeples. More than ten giant stone pillars protruded out from the ground, reaching only

here?” Klein rubbed

be a very large city. When the Cataclysm happened, the land cracked open and devoured the entire city, leaving behind only these structures to prove that it

of civilization… This thought suddenly popped up in Klein’s mind. He sped up his pace and arrived at the destination where

Klein instinctively looked around and observed

grayish-white stone walls that had cracked open had murals that had been washed away by thousands of years. They were already indiscernible, and he could tell that the people in the city believed that entering Heaven after

away the animal hide lantern in his hand. Leaning against a thick stone pillar, he barely managed to imagine layers of

care about the dangers of

the danger come strike harder! Before he fell asleep, Klein

glanced at him before casually sitting down beside him and

out in the lantern stopped melting, but the dim yellow light continued to

to last a few more minutes, it seemed to be able to last another few hours or even

was like an error that

groggy, Klein finally recovered his energy and was woken up

temporarily unable to respond to this. He closed his

Amon can monitor my thoughts. “He” can only tell if my thoughts are harmful to “Him”… With a

state from his past self through the Historical Void, a state that wasn’t directly meant

when Hvin Rambis

wasn’t

lucidity in dreams and the mind world regardless of any

any abnormalities

strict comparisons, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his mind

there was still a Worm of Time in his body, it

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