Lord of the Mysteries

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!

was as if he had slept too much and had just woken up—having

might not be able

Demonic Wolf Kotar? That’s not right. If “He” didn’t mean to leave it behind, it means that “He” showed “His” complete Mythical Creature form back then. That would’ve resulted in Moon City’s investigation team in breaking down and losing control… If “He” had intentionally left it behind, what would be the purpose? Telling others that “He” was here? Klein circled the area in puzzlement, but he didn’t discover any

a time before the First Epoch

to

lighting up some of the historical fragments, he believed that the prerequisite for making

he could barely give it a try. Besides, if the hill turning into a crater incident had something to do with Sefirah Castle and him, then the chances of a successful divination would

on The Fool’s high-back chair. He conjured a dark red fountain pen and yellow parchment

of the

handful of crater soil from the fog of history to use it as a medium

other holding the parchment, he leaned back in his chair

grayish-white solidified fog. He saw the hill that was

later, the fog began to churn and rapidly “vomited” a black

like a huge velvet curtain, madly absorbing all the light around

as it

that, the hill vanished without a

the edge of the crater were also suddenly covered and had black illusory Spirit Body Threads that extended towards

see it with the naked eye. If not for the fact that he had

scene flashed, and the dreamscape twisted to

that

their tracks and left the

time, a gigantic figure suddenly

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

of short, grayish-white fur on its forehead. Its pure black pupils covered at least three-quarters of the space of its eyes. It was

Wolf raised “His” head and opened “His” mouth, as though

next second, a figure appeared in front of “Him.” It was

Demonic Wolf’s historical projection did a simple step with “His” eight legs and “He” instantly arrived

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

around the black demonic

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

a Historical Void projection. The next breath didn’t happen as the

instantly collapsed and lay spread out on

“Him” into marionettes or summoned historical projections, allowing them to go forward again and again, experiencing all kinds of failures. However,

silent, as though it was a

that, the gigantic demonic wolf made the marionettes bring

“Him” churned again, forming a vortex that was comparable

and Dark Demonic

dreamscape. Countless points of light appeared, making it difficult for him