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.”

to rub his temples,

had been mostly expended. There was still the

and replenish his 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

Klein put down his right hand

believed that Amon would satisfy his request, because the more he failed at escaping despite trying his best, the more he could satisfy this God

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

Flaming Jump, but his drained spirituality stopped him. He could

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

monocled right eye.

not the one who

Klein shut his mouth and quietly walked

ten bolts of lightning flashes, Amon raised “His”

“We’re here.”

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

to be people living here?” Klein rubbed his

“This place used to be a very large city. When the Cataclysm happened, the land cracked open and devoured the entire city, leaving behind only these

Klein’s mind. He sped up

half-collapsed building, Klein instinctively looked

stone walls that had cracked open had murals that had been washed away by thousands of years. They were already

the animal hide lantern in his hand. Leaning

about the dangers of sleeping in such

Before he fell asleep, Klein shouted in his

Amon glanced at him before casually sitting down beside him and snapping “His”

the lantern stopped melting, but the

it seemed to be able to last another

was like an error that violated the laws of

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

was temporarily unable to respond to this. He closed his

only tell if my thoughts are

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

when Hvin Rambis invaded his

wasn’t stopped or

of any intrusions, he split a portion of

abnormalities in his mind and thoughts that

that there was nothing wrong

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

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