Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1167 When the Stars Are Righ

“Chernobyl!”

Upon hearing Amon’s words, Klein’s first reaction was one of shock.

Back when they were approaching the bluish-black, single-eyed giant, he had come up with many possibilities, but he never expected to hear such a name.

This was akin to seeing a machine gun appear in an ancient oil painting, or a novel’s plot appearing in a scientific paper. It was filled with unbelievable contradictions.

In the next second, he thought of the funny matter about how the ancient sun god had used “His” rib to create Dark Angel Sasrir, but had named “His” eldest son Adam. He instinctively believed that the current situation was similar, and he couldn’t help but laugh.

To have Amon, who was so powerful that “He” was almost a “bug” in the real world, a King of Angels who always wore a sinister smile on “His” face, speak the name with such seriousness and solemnity, it made Klein unable to hold back his laughter. Besides, he had no intention of controlling himself.

It’s best if “He” gets angry from the embarrassment and kills me… The reason Amon is this way today has largely to do with the ancient sun god’s method of upbringing! The corners of Klein’s mouth curved into a smile, prepared to ruthlessly vent his inner laughter.

At this moment, another bolt of silvery-white lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the deep ravine. It made Klein once again see the grayish-white building at the bottom.

This was a building that was completely different from the current style of the Fourth, Third, and even the Second Epoch.

Thump!

Klein’s heart rapidly contracted before it expanded again. The smile he just made froze on his face.

Thump! Thump!

When he heard his own heartbeat, he suddenly had the common sense he had regarding the present world appear in his mind.

12 months a year, 365 days a year, has leap years…

24 hours a day, 60 minutes a day, 60 seconds a minute…

It’s confirmed to be a planet…

There’s a sun and a moon in the sky…

Badump! Badump! Badump!

Klein’s instinct prevented him from thinking any further, but deep in his heart, there was still a “voice.”

Could it be that I’ve never actually “transmigrated”? I’ve always been on Earth the entire time, but I’ve been hanging from the door of light above the gray fog for too long, making me truly not belong to this era…

this thought formed, many details that didn’t catch his attention

ruins of the battlefield of the gods, there are rotting and crumbling steel buildings around the ancient well. They appeared

Berserk Sea with its complicated and winding sea routes… Also, Sonia Island is like the gigantic landmass in the north that drifted south… Midseashire is like the expanded and connected version of the Great Lakes of North America. It’s as though it suffered a strike from

rivers on the Northern Continent have changed a lot, but the overall shape is

come from, and the Forsaken Land of the Gods in the Eastern Continent, will

the legends of treasure out at sea, there’s a lost civilization called

King’s parents are humans… The Sanguine, elves also

previously had two questions: Why would Sefirah Castle grab transmigrators from Earth? Why would all of them be people

of two to three seconds, it was as if lightning was constantly exploding in his mind. This

different from those of Earth… I’m not an astronomy aficionado, so I can’t remember clearly. However, the Emperor consumed the potions from the Savant pathway. If the cosmos was completely identical, he would’ve discovered it a long time ago… The

one second later,

he had read online in his previous

from underground, and

The other was:

careful of the

this resulted in the previous discrepancies? Klein almost ignored Amon in front of him. Even his

a great deal of strength

I will never be

to this understanding and realization, the

stood in front of the Waning Forest, which corresponded to

gray fog in front of him was no longer empty. Deep in the fog, in a very far distance, points

the path of history. They led Klein forward as they traced back thousands of

of light. He saw transparent

blew past as the grayish-white fog beneath

of cars parked,

were covered in grayish-white dust. Many buildings had collapsed, broken steel bars tearing out of their frames. Some of the cars had caved in, others had broken down. There were even some that had been squashed into metallic pancakes. The passers-by looked lifeless, like

Klein

knew very

This world was Earth!

digested the Scholar of

Klein’s consciousness returned to the real world. He realized that his connection with Sefirah Castle

by the prayers of the Tarot Club members

The Fool’s seat was trying to

an instant, he came to a realization. There was no longer a need for him to chant the incantation or take four steps counterclockwise. With a mere thought, his Spirit Body could enter Sefirah Castle, becoming one with

was undoubtedly the best opportunity for

this world was Earth. Believing that Amon definitely didn’t know

his eye reflected the pointy-hatted, monocled, classic mage-robed Amon curled “His” lips into a smile—one that spoke of endless