1180 Different Effects

In the Forsaken Land of the Gods, at night when the frequency of lightning had dropped to a very low frequency.

Two slices of white bread and a piece of barbecued meat is pretty good after all… The sweet and sour desserts from the Fog Sea are better than I had expected… After swallowing the last mouthful of food, Klein sighed in amazement from the bottom of his heart. He then threw the remaining packaging into the darkness—after all, there was no concept of environmental protection here, nor was there a rubbish bin.

Of course, he had removed his connection with those items ahead of time, just like how he would head over to Sefirah Castle to perform “sterilization” every time he abandoned a marionette. This was to prevent Amon’s avatars from locking onto him with them.

Hmm, lifeless objects won’t be transferred into a concealed state by the darkness here… Klein raised the lantern that Danitz had sacrificed, and he illuminated the abandoned items.

It was only after he filled his stomach that he was in the mood to try out the dangerous things he had previously divined.

Amidst the flickering dim yellow light, Klein reached his right hand out into the air and dragged out another projection of himself.

It was another version of him from the Historical Void, one who was also holding onto a lantern.

Klein entered the grayish-white fog one second later, allowing his projection’s consciousness to awaken.

The projection was surrounded by a group of monsters. Amidst the endless darkness, it opened its mouth, planning to recite the name, “Amanises.”

“…”

He didn’t manage to make a single sound, as though the words he wanted to say had been concealed.

“Indeed, it’s as I expected.” Wearing a silk half top hat and a black trench coat, Klein slowly took a deep breath.

Looking at the lantern that emitted faint yellow light, he suddenly chanted in Jotun, “Leodero!”

Before he could finish his sentence, more than a hundred lightning bolts warped as if they were responding to being summoned. They instantly blanketed the area.

There was no time for him to dodge. Even if he had switched places with a marionette, he would still be within the attack range.

Amidst the brightening of silvery-white light, he collapsed to the ground. His body was charred as he convulsed violently, as though he had become a gigantic piece of coal.

Then, his figure rapidly dissipated as the illusion vanished.

Wearing a real top hat, clothed in an Intis-styled windbreaker and carrying a simple lantern, Klein immediately “returned” to reality and continued proceeding forward as if nothing had happened.

After walking for a while, his figure suddenly turned blurry and clear.

Following that, Klein opened his mouth again and read out a name in Jotun:

“Au…”

transparent flame burst out from his body, instantly reducing him to ashes, not giving him

figure appeared once again. He pressed his hat and walked calmly

“Herabergen.”

“Badheil.”

“Omebella.”

of the corresponding divine powers left in the vicinity of the

outside can activate the powers of degeneration from the Forsaken Land of the Gods… As a King of Angels with the

he didn’t follow the route that the City

Backlund, late at night.

more, Audrey very eagerly used Dream

what the current situation was like, she had a strong desire

like that, she

noble lady who had a good relationship with her. She was 29 years old and had

rose petals. The bed was white, and there was a heart-shaped ring placed on it. And

quickly

leaped in. He hugged the lady and whispered, “I’ll take you away from

them started to wrap their bodies around

potion, Audrey had long seen similar scenes. She had experienced the phase of feeling embarrassed, and she sighed at how everyone’s dreams were full of imagination. At that moment, she didn’t lose

examination, she discovered a

man wearing the black iron mask wasn’t the wife’s spouse, but more like a particular playboy in the aristocratic

hidden in her heart? Audrey muttered

that, she “traversed” into the dream beside her out

corresponded to the

he was chased by an earl

viscount found his female secretary

wanting to see the state the viscount and

under the illumination of the crimson moonlight, the viscount was hugging his wife on the huge white bed. His wife was hugging

“conviction” for a mere instantaneous thought was carried out, then everyone would descend into hell, and no one will be spared, including myself… I can control my dark side, preventing it from ever being realized in the real world. To most people, that’s already considered excellent… Audrey increasingly felt that acting as a Dreamwalker was a way to question and

again and “traversed” to another

arrived at a warm

placed over a thick carpet. At

middle-aged couple and three children who were not of age. They were all enjoying the delicious

and thump as they seemed to brew a

dream and tried to find an answer from the real

small bed and the white-haired old

on the bedside table of the old lady. They were either wrapped in black cloth or white flowers—consisting of a middle-aged couple and three underage

to look out the window, only to see that there were ruins nearby,

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