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 Worm of Spirit

past self had been mostly expended. There was still the continuous “Traveling” after that. By using Angel’s Embrace to remove traces, he was

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.

need to rest now,” Klein put

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

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

there.” Klein originally wanted to directly control the flame of the lantern to complete a Flaming Jump, but

questions, he said to Amon, “Why don’t

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

one

Klein shut his mouth

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

“We’re here.”

hill less than a hundred 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 the height of Klein’s knees. A few strands of wild grass grew out from

living here?” Klein rubbed

be a very large city. When the Cataclysm happened, the land cracked open and devoured

in Klein’s mind. He sped up his pace

instinctively looked around

that had been washed away by thousands of years. They were already indiscernible, and

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

dangers of

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

before casually sitting down beside him and snapping “His”

in the lantern stopped

seemed to be able to last another few

error that violated

Klein finally recovered his energy

He closed his eyes and

“He” can only tell if my thoughts are

self through the Historical

was when Hvin Rambis invaded his island

attempt wasn’t stopped or

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

any abnormalities in his mind

that there was nothing wrong with his mind

it was still considered being parasitized at a superficial level.

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