Chapter 1165 The Grand Lineup

As Amon spoke, the transparent tentacles covered with mysterious patterns extended out from the gigantic vortex behind “His” back, and they wrapped around “His” many different Spirit Body Threads.

In the blink of an eye, the illusory black threads were lifted up without any resistance.

And with that, one strange monster after another was hoisted up in the air, like ham waiting to be dry-aged.

The Spirit Body Threads beside Amon were all stolen by “Him” at some point in time!

While Zaratul launched “His” attack, “His” other slippery tentacle kept extending into the void, attempting to pull something back.

In just a few seconds, a figure quickly appeared.

“He” had long chestnut-colored curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, and a very beautifully manicured mustache. He wore a dark red coat with rusted golden threads. It was none other than the former Emperor of Intis, Roselle Gustav.

The moment this Knowledge Emperor stepped into the real world, “He” looked down at the gigantified Amon, and complicated and illusory symbols instantly formed in “His” eyes.

“He” wasn’t worried that Amon would steal “His” attack at all, because “He” had prepared an extremely large amount of useless miscellaneous knowledge. Be it the forceful injection or Amon’s theft of it, “He” could achieve the goal of blowing up the other party’s mind.

Just as Emperor Roselle’s projection was fully formed, another figure appeared from Zaratul’s transparent tentacles.

The figure had a young face, but his long hair was already half-white—pulled back and flailing in the air. In the darkness, half of it was hidden, and the other was prominent.

This was an angel that Klein didn’t know. “He” looked like a man with eyes that were dark and filled with the vicissitudes of life. “His” facial features were considered pretty good, but there was a bunch of thick, short black hair on “His” cheeks. “He” emitted the feeling that “He” was both old and youthful, both rational and crazy.

“He” immediately transformed into a cluster of squirming worms that extended out transparent, smooth tentacles akin to Zaratul’s projection.

Clearly, this was also an angel from the Seer pathway.

At that moment, Klein didn’t even dare to look straight at the situation occurring in midair. However, when his spiritual perception triggered, he had already sensed something familiar.

The second angel that was summoned by Zaratul was the son of an ancient god, the original ancestor of the Antigonus family!

This was the historical projection “Him” before “He” became The Half-Fool.

Clearly, Zaratul had made sufficient preparations in this period of time.

displayed “His” complete Mythical Creature form, the surrounding environment changed once again. The darkness became even darker, as though it had a life of

the area enveloped by darkness, all the

of the ancient divine kingdom from “His” memories into the real world, so as to separate

also a

miracle happened, Zaratul’s transparent tentacles pulled out a third projection

was a demigod from the Fourth Epoch’s Solomon Empire, and had not left an illustrious name

“He” had another identity. “He” was a member of the “Red of War” army, and the leader of this army

could connect with Red Angel

their powers, then they too could

Yore powers couldn’t summon anything associated with the Uniqueness. Even if they were to raise their Sequence and receive a qualitative change, it remained the same. However, there was no doubt that Seers would seek ways to push the envelope

point, while Zaratul summoned a powerhouse of the Red of

that projection was equivalent to a portion

“He” scanned the battlefield in a sluggish manner before laughing

Raven, have those feathers I

projection had summoned another three angel-level historical projections, Klein suspected that he couldn’t

he would most likely have felt that he had found a way to indefinitely increase his combat strength. That was to summon two angels and one projection of himself every time. Then, he could

state. Following that, “She” suddenly appeared behind the gigantified Amon, slashing out with the bone sword

opportunity when Amon was being attacked by the five angel projections’ attack, Klein kept converting monsters into his marionettes, getting them to aim at

Cannons whistled towards

out a Flaring Sun Charm that had already been activated and was just short of releasing its

didn’t believe that he would be able to survive

suddenly heard

for a moment before it returned

sky. A ray of pure hot sunlight shone in and lit a

It had turned into a huge ball of light

it attacked wasn’t Klein. It had made an error and, instead, wrapped around the

the destructive sword which Arianna had swung out, the transparent tentacles that Zaratul extended, they all pointed at the

that consisted of a part of Medici’s will first suffered an explosion in “His” mind. Even “His” instinctive reaction seemed to have disappeared. Then, “He” was assaulted by the barrage

when Amon had returned to the size of

“His” right hand and adjusted the crystal

ancient mottled clock phantom appeared once again. The longest second hand quickly spun

but everything on the desolate moors seemed to

historical projection disappeared. Following that, Roselle’s historical projection faded away. Finally, it was the historical

could be maintained

suicide for the third

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