Chapter 1200 Randomness

After a while, the space in the collapsed forest suddenly tore apart, revealing an illusory yet mysterious door.

The door opened silently, and a handsome man with black hair and golden eyes walked out. He was dressed in a well-ironed suit, looking mature and elegant.

Before he could examine the scene, he heard a loud boom. He could feel a violent storm blowing towards him, and he saw a middle-aged man with an imposing aura appear in front of him.

The middle-aged man had rather obvious large earlobes. His hair was dark blue and thick, and there seemed to be countless bolts of lightning hidden in his eyes.

He was the cardinal of the Church of the Lord of Storms, archbishop of the Backlund diocese, Deep Blue Officiant Randall Valentinus.

The clergyman in the black robe that was embroidered with storm symbols looked around and cast his gaze at the golden-eyed man. He asked in a thunderous voice, “Celt, what happened here?”

Celt, the golden-eyed man, shook his head.

“I just arrived too.”

Just as he said that, a mountain-like nearly transparent Spirit Body appeared in the void and placed a figure in midair.

The figure was dressed in a long black, red-patterned bishop robe. His eyes were deep and he didn’t have a beard. He was the person in charge of the Backlund diocese of the Church of Evernight, Anthony Stevenson.

After the gigantic Spirit Body completed its mission, it immediately shrunk and entered Saint Anthony’s mouth. At the same time, black long hair covered his face, and a translucent, drifting spirit appeared behind Anthony. It held onto his shoulder, preventing him from falling.

In the next second, a turbulent flow of air rushed over from the Backlund city and pushed a figure towards this area at high speeds.

Soon, the figure came to a stop. It was an old man dressed in a white priest robe and a clergyman’s cap. He had a kind and gentle face.

The air that was spewed out from the elder’s back vanished as the black tube that was shimmering with metallic light retreated back into his body.

This was the archbishop of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery’s Backlund diocese. He was a member of the Divine Council, Horamick Haydn.

in midair and

here isn’t too intense, it’s definitely at the

remnant polluted aura is simply…

down at the

an old man holding a staff and a

The Hermit card!

Celt, Anthony, and Horamick instantly fell

in the ancient palace, Klein was frowning as he looked at the Box of the Great

0 Sealed Artifact was sacrificed, the entire Sefirah Castle

automatically activated, forming a torrent that appeared like steam as it completely drowned out the Box of the Great Old Ones and

this moment, the silver-black jewelry box that was embedded with gems seemed to become an insect in amber. There was

of Angels and when I was injured… This is the first time it has experienced such changes due to

He felt that he had been a little carried

dare let a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact enter this place. And this time, because it didn’t involve a

to tell Ma’am Hermit and the others that they can’t pick up anything and sacrifice it to me. I’m not a rag-and-bone man… After muttering a few

inside the Sealed Artifact, so he planned on figuring out the situation of the Box of the Great

have to do it myself… From the looks of it, as long as I don’t attempt to

pen and paper and

space to switch locations with the target’s area and miniaturize the corresponding scene, turning objects into toys… This is an ability that can barely be

must be released within 24 hours. Otherwise, they will be permanently converted. Even their Spirit Bodies will never enjoy

region is chosen—one so small that it’s almost

the scope of this ability. It reaches its limit with a city the size of

There are the Abyss, cosmos, and all sorts of places. It allows the wielder and the

the wielder, thus releasing the corresponding location. Most of the time, the chosen location will change, and the destination of

be affected by good luck.

transfer the City of Silver out of the Forsaken Land of the Gods. Sigh, if I can, my Miracle Invoker ritual will be very simple… Uh, I’ll try and see if making them into toys

third level is very dangerous, very, very dangerous. I won’t take the risk to pry into its

the surrounding areas will encounter terrifying matters one after another depending on their distance from it and their sizes. The maximum range is the same as the first level… These

the entities that vanished go? This seems to have

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