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!

if he had slept too much and had just woken up—having a heavy head with

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

when a Marionettist controls Spirit Body Threads… The influence left behind by Dark 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

hiding in the Historical Void in a time before the First Epoch take four

wanted to do

Nim’s description, and a real-world survey of the area, as well as lighting up some of the historical fragments, he believed that the prerequisite for making a

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

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

of the Fifth Epoch. The anomaly that

his left hand. He pulled out a handful of crater soil from the fog of history to use

hand holding the soil and the other holding the parchment, he leaned back in his chair and recited

He saw the hill

fog began to churn and rapidly

black shadow was like a huge velvet curtain, madly

increased as it completely

a trace,

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

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 the scene, Klein wouldn’t have been

dreamscape

team approached and discovered that a crater had replaced the hill that had

the area

unknown period of time, a gigantic figure

fur with

fur on its forehead. Its pure black pupils covered at least three-quarters of the

head and opened “His” mouth, as though “He” was

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

simple step with “His”

and picked up the completely transparent “curtain”

and spun. It wrapped around the black

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

breath

lost its support as it instantly collapsed and lay spread out on

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 marionettes still

was silent, as though it was a

the gigantic demonic wolf made the marionettes bring the “curtain”

around “Him” churned again, forming a

the strange “curtain” and Dark

in the dreamscape. Countless points of light