Chapter 1160 Improving

City of Silver, at the top of the spire.

After waiting for a long time, Derrick still didn’t receive a response from Mr. Fool.

This made him panic a little. He didn’t understand what this meant, nor did he know how to deal with it.

Mr. Fool is in a state where he can’t respond to his prayers? Yes, “He” informed us two days ago that the gathering next week would be canceled. This should be a sign… Having recalled what happened previously, Derrick barely managed to calm his anxiety and nervousness.

He couldn’t be blamed for having such a huge reaction, because the City of Silver’s textbooks recorded similar situations:

The Creator who normally responded to “His” believers suddenly stopped responding and forsook this land!

After a few seconds of silence, Derrick stood up and returned to the room where the Chief was. He said to Colin Iliad, “We have to wait a few more days.”

“Wait?” Demon Hunter Colin repeated the keyword as he frowned slightly.

From his point of view, this was an unusual matter, seemingly symbolizing a bad development.

Derrick resisted his instinctive reaction of scratching the back of his head, and he nodded with some difficulty.

“Yes.”

The grizzled Colin Iliad stared at him for a few seconds before nodding slowly.

“Alright, head back first.”

Backlund East Borough, inside a two-bedroom rental apartment.

Fors, who was wrapped in thick clothes, paced around the warm stove, her face full of doubt.

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Xio.

“Why hasn’t Mr. World replied?”

“Perhaps he’s preoccupied with something,” Xio explained the reason she had long considered. “Perhaps it’s because it’s not convenient for Mr. Fool to pass on your prayers. ‘He’ has temporarily paused the gathering.”

Fors nodded thoughtfully and said, “Mr. Fool informed us that the gathering will be temporarily paused next week. It was only decided in the middle of the week. Is this related to George III?”

investigations all this time, Xio acknowledged and

Land of the

black mage’s robe, Amon led Klein into a

pillars lay tilted, and dark red weeds grew out from their

truly dead. There were still a few survivors left. He had no idea what method they had used to transform into monsters of the deep darkness. They were hiding from the faint yellow light, surrounding a cathedral in a

had a certain abnormality. Some were grayish-white, some were distorted, and some

breakdowns will make the remaining humans choose such a path… Perhaps the deepest sense of despair was that they couldn’t see hope on a daily basis while the situation around them worsened… With a sigh, he made use

was experiencing various instances of hope surfacing, only to be met with

light and walked all the way into

followed behind and saw a door covered in pale white

‘darkness.’ They’re using certain abilities of the Apprentice pathway to hide a portion of the area. They have to use a specific ‘door’

some realization, Klein nodded, indicating that he knew what was

is the ‘dark’ side of this city. I can use it to connect to a similar region far away. We can

expected of the incarnation of loopholes… Klein watched as Amon stretched out “His” left hand and pressed down on the door formed from pale white

began to ripple as it rapidly spread outwards, becoming

the depths of the darkness while spying on

seconds ago, Klein had already completed the process of obtaining initial control over it and deepened his influence. However, he waited until now before

of that, Klein and the marionette reached out their hands at the same time. They took

of a full moon, and was embedded with scarlet gemstones, the Scarlet Lunar Corona. In his marionette’s hand was an ancient,

used Air Cannons to push

for help. This also meant that

He was one of the existences who was

Door could really hurt Amon. He only hoped that he could use this opportunity to interfere with the Angel of Time and

thus, affecting the King of Angels of the

a qualitative gap in power level. Instead, he had lost the initiative and

veteran Magician, unprepared performances were

quietly summon Mr. Azik’s, Reinette Tinekerr’s, and Snake of Fate Will Auceptin’s historical projections. Against a Sequence 2, even if there was no way to

Key whistled through

the illusory door distorted and devoured the two items. It was dyed crimson as it collapsed into a

the bottom of the

made a slight pause as if “He” had heard

this pause disappeared instantly, as

gaze directed at Klein, the latter instantly lost six

of Historical Void projections, Paper

six Beyonder powers for a marionette didn’t affect

allowed Klein to switch places with his

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