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.

the surrounding environment changed once again. The darkness became even darker, as though it had a life of its own as it surged

the area enveloped by darkness, all

from “His” memories into

was also

Zaratul’s transparent tentacles pulled out a third

demigod from the Fourth Epoch’s Solomon

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

could connect with Red Angel Medici’s mind and become

they too could also transmit

remained the

accomplish this point,

was

“He” scanned

Raven, have those feathers I

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

angels and one projection of himself every time. Then, he could

state. Following that, “She”

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

whistled towards

a Flaring Sun Charm that had already been activated and was

didn’t believe that he would be able to survive such

booms, Klein suddenly heard a

entire world seemed to stop for a moment before it returned to

he saw a huge hole in the dark sky. A ray of pure hot sunlight shone in

It had turned into a huge ball of

It had made an

Roselle Gustav had injected, the miracle created by Antigonus, the destructive sword which Arianna had swung out, the transparent tentacles that Zaratul extended, they all pointed at the same target in an

some point, the projection 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

robe, it was unknown when Amon had returned to the size of

adjusted the crystal monocle as a beam of light

The longest second hand quickly spun half a round at

than a second, but everything on the desolate moors seemed to have lost ten to

that, Roselle’s historical projection faded away.

could be

about to commit suicide for