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.

once again. The darkness became even darker, as though it had a life of its own as it surged towards

all the monsters instantly

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

also a

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

black armor. “He” was a demigod from the Fourth Epoch’s Solomon Empire, and

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

could connect with Red Angel Medici’s

then they too could also transmit their own powers to

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

this point, while Zaratul summoned a powerhouse of the Red

this moment, that projection was equivalent

armor stepped onto the battlefield. “He” scanned the battlefield in a sluggish manner before laughing out

Raven, have those feathers I burnt

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

this change, 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

Following that, “She” suddenly appeared behind the gigantified Amon, slashing

five angel projections’ attack, Klein kept converting monsters into his marionettes, getting them to aim at him. He opened his mouth and let out

whistled

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

would be able to

suddenly heard a “tick-tock”

entire world seemed to stop for

that, he saw a huge hole in the dark sky. A ray of pure hot sunlight shone in and lit a golden

Charm. It had turned into a huge ball of light that was engulfed

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

had swung out, the transparent tentacles that Zaratul extended, they all pointed at the same

the projection that consisted of a part of Medici’s will first suffered an explosion in “His” mind. Even “His” instinctive

and a classical mage robe, it was unknown when Amon had returned to the size

right hand and adjusted the crystal monocle as a beam of

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

but everything on the

historical projection faded away. Finally,

amount of time “They” could be maintained

who was just about to commit suicide for the third time, couldn’t believe his