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.”

Klein raised his hand to rub his temples, feeling exhausted. Every Worm of Spirit was calling for him to

he borrowed from his past self had been mostly expended. There was

ended up suffering an ambush from Amon, which resulted in him being parasitized. He had

now,” Klein put down his

that Amon would satisfy his request, because the more he failed at escaping despite

turned slightly as “He” said while facing the hillside, “There’s a resting place there. We’ll arrive soon. Of course, I don’t mind if you want to camp out in the wilderness. I just feel that you humans

directly control the flame of the lantern to complete a Flaming Jump, but his drained spirituality stopped him. He could

the way, with a mind of asking more questions, he said to Amon, “Why don’t you ‘steal’ the distance to immediately

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

not the one

Klein shut his mouth

lightning flashes, Amon raised “His” hand and pointed diagonally

“We’re here.”

meters away, there were a few buildings that looked like half-steeples. More than ten giant stone pillars protruded out from the ground, reaching only

to be people living here?” Klein rubbed his

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

up in Klein’s mind. He sped up his pace and arrived at the destination where there was

instinctively

had been washed away by thousands of years. They were already

animal hide lantern in his hand. Leaning against a thick stone

didn’t care about the dangers of sleeping in such an

strike harder! Before he fell asleep, Klein

glanced at him before casually sitting down

lantern stopped

more minutes, it seemed to be

that

period of time of feeling groggy, Klein finally recovered his energy and was

temporarily unable to respond to this. He closed his eyes and pretended that he was still

thoughts. “He” can only tell if my

the Historical

Rambis invaded

wasn’t stopped

in dreams and the mind world regardless of any intrusions, he split

there were any abnormalities in his mind and thoughts that were

series of strict comparisons, he confirmed that

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

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