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…

thought formed, many details that didn’t catch his attention spewed out like a

front of the Sonia Sea, before entering the ruins of the battlefield of the gods, there

are overall very similar in shape to that of North and South America. However, a large part of the isthmus that connects the two landmasses has been wiped away by some kind of power, forming the 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

have changed a lot, but

the Western Continent where the elves come from, and the Forsaken Land

treasure out at sea, there’s a lost civilization called the Newins. It sank

King’s parents are humans… The Sanguine, elves also seem to originate from

Why would all of them be people from my era?

short span of two to three seconds, it was as if lightning was constantly exploding in his mind. This caused his lips to tremble

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 opposing opinion appeared in Klein’s mind. They

one second later, he remembered two

sentence was a terrifying prophecy that he had read online in his previous

rise from underground, and the Great Oldest

The other was:

of the

So, this resulted in the previous discrepancies? Klein almost ignored Amon in front of him. Even his body began to

a great deal of strength before he

my hometown, but I will never

this understanding and realization, the grayish-white fog silently appeared in front of

Waning Forest, which corresponded to the end of the First Epoch and the early stages of the Second

in front of him was no longer empty. Deep in the fog,

lighthouses, illuminating the path of history. They led Klein forward as they

he saw the resplendent bluish-black door of light. He saw transparent cocoons hanging

the grayish-white fog beneath the door opened, layer

with all kinds of cars parked, frozen with pedestrians that

buildings had collapsed, broken steel bars tearing out of their frames. Some of the cars

Klein stopped and

knew very well

This world was Earth!

that moment, he completely digested the

world. He realized that

resonance generated by the prayers of the Tarot Club members grew

he could use them to vaguely sense Sefirah Castle above the gray fog and see that the Klein at The Fool’s seat was trying to establish some sort of connection with the dark red, warping figure that was about to

to chant the incantation or take four steps counterclockwise. With a mere thought,

undoubtedly the best opportunity for him to

marvel at the fact that this world was Earth. Believing that Amon definitely didn’t know of such a development, Klein immediately thought of jumping straight towards

eye reflected the pointy-hatted, monocled, classic mage-robed