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…

that didn’t catch his attention spewed out like a

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

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

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

and the Forsaken Land of the Gods in the Eastern Continent,

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

are humans… The Sanguine, elves also seem to originate from

grab transmigrators from Earth? Why would all of them be people from

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

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

second later, he remembered two

prophecy that he had read online in his previous

are right, Chaos will rise from underground,

The other was:

of

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

great deal of

left my hometown, but I will never be able

as he came to this understanding and realization, the grayish-white fog

corresponded to

empty. Deep in the fog, in

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

light. He saw transparent cocoons hanging above it,

invisible wind blew past as the grayish-white fog beneath the door opened,

kinds of cars parked,

in grayish-white dust. Many buildings had collapsed, broken steel bars tearing out of their frames. Some of the cars

this scene, Klein stopped and

knew very

This world was Earth!

completely digested the Scholar

the real world. He realized that

generated by the prayers of the Tarot

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,

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

the best opportunity for him to

world was Earth. Believing that Amon definitely didn’t know of such a development, Klein immediately

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