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.

Leonard was close to losing control. He was in extreme pain

of the Creator,

some point in time,

bones of different races. They were densely packed as they used different eye sockets to stare at the puny Leonard who stood in the middle as

stood in front of the cross that was more than a hundred meters tall in the depths of the church, smiling as “He” looked at Leonard’s

corpse cathedral is

just ‘stole’ it

any abnormalities here and do a deity’s descent, it can

the

suddenly heard a “gong.” It was ethereal, as though it came

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

beams of light shot out from his body, condensing into a pure and pure figure that

body constantly coruscated with a faint glow, as though it was

body was pushed by an invisible force as he flew towards the door of the corpse

the door, transparent and distorted faces appeared. They sealed the inside from the outside, isolating it from the spirit world

Gong!

transparent faces filled with

figure was no longer obstructed. In this short span of time, he

of light high up in the sky. The gas

outside, the building was silent, quiet, and

at this moment that Leonard finally found his train of

Pinster Street was so heavy that he couldn’t open it any

of his senses. He hurriedly retreated as he quickly thought of what he could do to save

stopped and lowered his head with a solemn expression. He quickly chanted in Jotun,

body. And to deal with Amon’s true body, he could only

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

if he had just woken up from

suggested that we play the game of “who will be the first to find Black Demonic Wolf Kotar,” “He” had never thought of deciding on a winner. “He” didn’t care what the 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 hidden in the Jacob family’s treasure trove was planted by Amon for one to two thousand years. It has finally come into play… Many thoughts flashed through Klein’s mind as he raised his right hand

the Great Old

from the Apprentice pathway.

face of Amon’s true body, this might bring Pallez

possessed by Amon. He immediately instructed in

“Also, pray to Evernight.”

though Klein had gained some initial control of Sefirah Castle and held 0-61, he didn’t have much confidence. He only hoped that he could stall for

Street, Leonard heard Mr. Fool’s words echoing

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