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

area enveloped by darkness, all the monsters instantly turned

seemed to have moved a portion of the ancient divine kingdom from

also

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

demigod from the

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

with Red

their powers, then they too could also transmit their own powers to the

if they were to raise their Sequence and receive a qualitative change, it remained the

the Goddess’s descent vessel to accomplish this point, while Zaratul summoned a powerhouse of the Red of War

was equivalent to

armor stepped onto the battlefield. “He” scanned

have those feathers I burnt

the fact that his historical projection had summoned another three angel-level historical projections, Klein suspected

to indefinitely 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

entered a concealed state. Following that, “She” suddenly appeared behind the gigantified Amon, slashing

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

whistled towards

his hand and easily took out a Flaring Sun Charm that had

believe that he would be able to survive

booms, Klein suddenly heard

stop for

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

It had turned into a huge ball of light

the target it attacked wasn’t Klein. It had made an

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

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.

it was unknown when Amon had returned to the size of

the crystal

“His” back, the ancient mottled clock phantom appeared once again. The longest second hand

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

historical projection faded away. Finally, it was the historical

“They” could be

suicide for the third time, couldn’t

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