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.

borrowed from his past self had been mostly expended. There was still the continuous “Traveling” after that.

he had planned on going above the gray fog to check on his surroundings before entering a deep sleep and replenish his energy. Alas, he ended up suffering an ambush from Amon, which resulted in him being parasitized.

to rest now,” Klein put down his right hand and said

escaping despite trying his best, the more he could

said while facing the hillside, “There’s a resting place there. We’ll arrive soon. Of course, I don’t mind if

Jump,

with a mind of asking more questions, he said to Amon,

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

not the one who wants

his mouth and

flashes, Amon raised

“We’re here.”

a few buildings that looked like half-steeples. More than ten giant stone pillars protruded out from the

used to be people living here?” Klein rubbed his temples

right index finger’s second joint, Amon smiled and said, “This place used to be a very large city. When the Cataclysm happened, the land

mind. He sped up his

instinctively looked around and observed

years. They were already indiscernible, and

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

care about the dangers of

come strike harder! Before he fell asleep, Klein shouted in his

black-robed Amon glanced at him before casually sitting down beside him

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

having fuel to last a few more minutes, it seemed to be able to last another few

was like an error that violated

of feeling groggy, Klein finally recovered

to respond to this. He closed his eyes

“He” can only

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

when Hvin Rambis invaded his island of

attempt wasn’t

lucidity in dreams and the mind world regardless of any intrusions, he split a portion of his self-awareness and stayed in the spiritual sky, calmly looking down at the

to examine if there were any abnormalities in his

a series of strict comparisons, he confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his

Time in his body, it was still considered being parasitized at a superficial level. It was

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