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.

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

area enveloped by darkness, all the monsters instantly turned into

to have moved a portion of the ancient divine kingdom from “His” memories into the real world,

also

Zaratul’s transparent tentacles pulled out a

in full black armor. “He” was a demigod from the Fourth Epoch’s Solomon

had another identity. “He” was a member of the “Red of War”

could connect with

they too could also

associated with the Uniqueness. Even if they were to raise their Sequence and receive a qualitative change, it remained the same. However, there was

descent vessel to accomplish this point, while Zaratul summoned a powerhouse

was equivalent to a portion of

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

Raven, have those

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

increase his combat strength. That was to summon two angels and one projection of himself every time. Then, he could use his projection to summon two angels and himself again. If this continued, he would have an infinite number of projections

Arianna’s body faded and entered a concealed state. Following that, “She” suddenly appeared behind the gigantified Amon, slashing out with the bone

angel projections’ attack, Klein kept converting monsters into his marionettes, getting them to aim at

Cannons whistled

his hand and easily took out a Flaring Sun Charm that had already been activated and was just short of

believe that he would be able

booms, Klein suddenly heard a “tick-tock”

seemed to stop for

hole in the dark sky. A ray of pure

Flaring Sun Charm. It had turned into a huge ball of light that

had made an error and, instead, wrapped around the Red of War

the vast amount of knowledge that Roselle Gustav had injected, the miracle created by Antigonus, the destructive sword which Arianna had swung out, the transparent

“His” mind. Even “His” instinctive

had returned to the size of a human and

crystal monocle as a beam of

once again. The longest second

the desolate moors

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

of time “They” could

to commit suicide for the third time, couldn’t believe his

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