Chapter 1205 A Thousand-Year-Old Trap

Amon!

Blasphemer Amon!

Leonard was no stranger to the person in front of him. Not only had he faced his avatar, but he had also heard of “His” various deeds and nasty character from Old Man Pallez Zoroast.

At that moment, Leonard’s thoughts nearly froze as his mind went blank. Only a small number of thoughts could spin.

Amon’s lips suddenly quivered as “He” muttered a raving that was completely at the level of a deity.

One voice after another echoed in Leonard’s mind as though it came from the countless number of Amons:

“Are you pleasantly surprised? Are you shocked?”

“After realizing that I won’t be able to get Sefirah Castle any time soon, I shifted my focus to Backlund…”

“If it wasn’t to fool all of you, why would I have played such a simple cat-and-mouse game with him?”

“I think you two should be in contact…”

“He must’ve told you that I’m still tracking him and sabotaging his operations, that I even set a trap for him at his destinations…”

“That’s just an avatar that’s close to Sequence 1…”

“Ah, right. Pallez, I forgot to tell you that in the later years of the Fourth Epoch, I pretended to be the ancestor of the Jacob family. I had long swallowed ‘Him’ in secret. Then, I watched ‘His’ descendants panic. Then, I thought of a way to add another secret treasure trove to the place where Tudor became Blood Emperor…”

“I didn’t finish off these fellows, because I had a premonition that this treasure trove would be very useful. I had an avatar that had been sleeping there for more than a thousand years, patiently waiting for someone to open the treasure trove. As for the other avatars, I didn’t synchronize this information to ‘Them.’ That way, I might be able to create a ruse at some point in time…”

“Yes, this kind of ‘synchronization’ is something I invented. Pallez, you’re quite behind the times…”

“In order to confirm your whereabouts, I watched that bunch of fellows destroy the traps and take the items away. I watched your avatar steal the characteristic and Sealed Artifact from their hands. I watched ‘Him’ carefully devour and digest it. Now, my patience has finally paid off…”

“I guess you must be thinking of how to stall for time and wait for a deity’s descent…”

These voices overlapped each other, tearing through Leonard’s thoughts and hurting his soul. It made his head swell and contract, causing a bunch of short black hair to grow on his face. It made his ribs and waist bulge as though it was about to form a new body.

ravings alone, Leonard was close to losing control. He was in

the Creator, a

time, 7 Pinster Street changed. At some point in time, pitch-black stone pillars were erected around them, propping up a majestic

They were densely packed as they used different eye sockets to stare at the puny

meters tall in the depths of the church, smiling as

is pretty

it not

if ‘They’ wish to discover any abnormalities here and do a deity’s descent,

spoke, Amon raised “His” hand to pinch the

a “gong.” It was ethereal, as

that tainted Leonard’s Spirit Body to come to an abrupt stop as everything

his body, condensing into a pure and pure figure that was like a

tall, and its body constantly coruscated with a faint glow, as though it was announcing the

was pushed by an invisible force as he flew towards the

appeared. They sealed the inside from the

Gong!

bell rang. The transparent faces filled

short span of time, he passed through the main door

light high up in the sky. The gas lamps

outside, the building was silent,

was only at this moment that Leonard finally found his train

door to 7 Pinster Street was so heavy that he

regained some of his senses. He hurriedly retreated as

he stopped and lowered his head with a solemn expression. He quickly chanted

And to deal with Amon’s true body, he

the historical fog immediately. Then, he took four steps counterclockwise and went above the

to Leonard’s prayer, the puzzled and nonchalant-looking Klein instantly sobered up. It was as if he had just woken up from hibernation and had just climbed out of bed when he was splashed with a

stakes were either. “His” goal was to draw my attention and believe that “He” is still pursuing me and trying to steal Sefirah Castle from me… The trap

Box of the Great Old

a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, and it was also from the Apprentice pathway. It could better utilize the power of Sefirah Castle and produce better

of Amon’s true body, this

He immediately instructed in the tone

“Also, pray to Evernight.”

in. Even though Klein had gained some initial control

Pinster Street, Leonard heard Mr. Fool’s words echoing

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