Lord of the Mysteries

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.

as though it had a life of its own as it surged towards the massive manifestation of the classic black-robed, pointy-hatted,

all

portion of the ancient divine kingdom from

also

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

a knight in full black armor. “He” was a demigod from the Fourth

member of the “Red of War”

with Red Angel Medici’s mind

other words, if Medici could converge their powers, then they too could also transmit their

if they were to raise their Sequence and receive a qualitative change, it remained the same. However, there was no doubt

accomplish this point, while Zaratul summoned a powerhouse

this moment, that projection was

battlefield. “He” scanned the battlefield

Raven, have those feathers

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

then 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.

moment, the ascetic leader of the Church of Evernight, Arianna’s body faded and entered a concealed state. Following

being attacked by the five angel projections’ attack, Klein kept converting monsters into his

whistled towards

and easily took out a Flaring Sun Charm that had already been activated

believe that he would be able

suddenly heard a “tick-tock”

to stop for a moment

the dark sky. A

a huge ball

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

Arianna had swung out, the transparent tentacles that

explosion in “His” mind. Even “His” instinctive reaction seemed to have disappeared. Then, “He” was assaulted by the barrage of heavy

pointed hat and a classical mage robe, it was unknown when Amon had returned to

right hand and adjusted the crystal monocle as a

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

on the desolate

Roselle’s historical projection faded away. Finally, it

time “They” could be maintained had been

to commit suicide for the third