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.”

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

There was still the continuous “Traveling” after

energy. Alas, he ended up suffering an ambush from Amon, which resulted in him being parasitized. He had been tormented all the way to the Forsaken Land of the Gods. If he wasn’t in a perilous situation, he might’ve fainted or showed signs of

Klein put down

at escaping despite trying his best, the more he could satisfy this God of Mischief’s desire

monocled Amon’s face 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

complete a Flaming Jump, but his drained

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

“His” head and glanced at Klein with “His” monocled right eye. The corners

not the one

shut his mouth and quietly walked

ten bolts of lightning flashes, Amon raised “His” hand and pointed

“We’re here.”

looked like half-steeples. More than ten giant stone pillars protruded out from the ground, reaching only the height of Klein’s knees. A few strands of wild grass grew out from the crevices, their blade-like tips

here?” Klein rubbed his temples and

and said, “This place used to be a very large city. When the Cataclysm

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

instinctively

walls that had cracked open had murals that had been washed away by thousands of years. They were already indiscernible, and he

in his hand. Leaning against a thick stone

care about the dangers of sleeping

he fell asleep, Klein shouted in his

glanced at him before casually

lantern stopped melting, but the dim yellow light continued to

seemed to be able to last another few hours or

that violated the laws of

period of time of feeling groggy, Klein finally recovered his energy and was woken up by Miss

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

can only tell if my thoughts are harmful to

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

Rambis invaded his island of

attempt wasn’t stopped or

the fact that he was able to maintain his lucidity in dreams and the mind world regardless of any intrusions, he

there were any abnormalities in his mind and thoughts that were

he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his mind

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

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