Chapter 1220 A “Curtain“

“God, God is here to save us…”

The words spoken in a sob-filled voice echoed at the entrance of Moon City, causing the residents who were waiting to fall into a trance.

At the edges of the grayish-white fog, a fire quietly burned.

After eating another batch of mushrooms, Klein dispelled the iron-black skewer in his hand and looked up at the crater described by Moon City’s High Priest, Nim.

He then reached out with his right hand and gently pulled, dragging “himself” out from fifteen minutes ago.

After exchanging looks, Klein’s true form rapidly vanished and entered the fog of history. He ran all the way to a time before the First Epoch, and he sat in the old stacked cities.

His historical projection stood up and snapped his fingers repeatedly, flashing through the crimson flames as he headed for his destination.

When the crater that was once a hill was almost right in front of him, he stopped. He cautiously extended his right palm and pulled Qonas Kilgor out of the void.

The burly Earl of The Fallen’s facial muscles twitched as he quickly transformed into another Gehrman Sparrow.

He took out a lantern from the fog of history with one hand and rubbed his temples with the other as he muttered softly, “Why does a marionette have to change its appearance?

“There’s no one else here…

“I can’t develop OCD…”

A few seconds later, the marionette’s projection carried a lantern that emitted faint yellow light as it walked towards the crater not far away.

As the light flickered, Klein saw his target location and realized that it wasn’t too deep. The difference between the bottom and the ground wasn’t more than two meters. Of course, compared to the original hill, this change was indeed huge.

Inside the “crater,” the soil was smooth, and there were a few rocks in it. There were many twisted, mutated plants around it whose species were difficult to distinguish. It looked no different from other places.

After observing for a while, Klein, who had stealthily activated Spirit Body Threads and Spirit Body Threads vision, slowly entered the crater, planning on following his preplanned route and reassessing everything worth paying attention to.

As he walked, he frowned slightly and let out an exclamation.

He realized that his thoughts had turned sluggish, but it didn’t affect his thinking!

and had

person would occasionally experience. Beyonders of the other pathways might not be able to detect it, but as a demigod of the Seer pathway, Klein

showed “His” complete Mythical Creature form back

in a time before

to

as well as lighting up some of

to do with Sefirah Castle and him, then the chances of a successful divination would greatly increase.

further thought, he sat on The Fool’s high-back chair. He conjured a dark

the Fifth Epoch. The anomaly that

He pulled out a handful of crater soil from

leaned back in his chair and recited the divination statement seven times. Then, with the help of Cogitation, he

He saw the hill that was tens of meters

the fog began to churn

black shadow was like a huge velvet curtain,

as it completely enveloped

hill vanished without a trace,

at the edge of the crater were also suddenly covered and had black

more transparent and illusory until it reached a point where one couldn’t see it with the naked eye. If not for the fact that he had Spirit Body Threads vision to observe the reality of

flashed, and the dreamscape twisted to reveal a

5-man patrol team approached and discovered that a crater had replaced the hill that had

in their tracks and left the area without hesitation. They didn’t

of time, a gigantic figure suddenly appeared in

in dark fur with eight legs. It was about four to five meters

fur on its forehead. Its pure black pupils covered at least three-quarters of the space of its eyes. It was none other than

Dark Demonic Wolf raised “His” head and opened “His”

a figure appeared in front of “Him.”

Dark Demonic Wolf’s historical projection did a simple step with

surveyed the area, “He” carefully lowered “His” head and picked up the completely transparent “curtain” that had made the entire hill

contracted and spun. It wrapped around the black

Demonic Wolf trembled slightly, as if it had become a “clothed” marionette

a Historical Void projection. The next breath

it instantly collapsed and lay spread out

Wolf Kotar didn’t give up. “He” occasionally transformed the monsters around “Him” into marionettes or summoned historical projections, allowing them to go forward again and again, experiencing all kinds of failures. However, in the end, “His” newest batch of

entire process was silent, as though it was

wolf made

fog around “Him” churned again,

invisible suction force, causing the strange “curtain” and Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar to be thrown towards it at the

appear in the dreamscape. Countless points

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