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

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

Mythical Creature form back then. That would’ve resulted in Moon City’s investigation

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

to do

area, as well as lighting up some of the historical fragments, he believed that the

enough, but that 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 greatly increase. The revelation

sat on The Fool’s high-back chair. He conjured a

of June 1349 of the Fifth Epoch. The anomaly that happened

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

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

saw the hill that was tens of meters high, and the

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

velvet curtain, madly absorbing all the

it completely enveloped

that, the hill vanished without a trace,

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

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

and the dreamscape twisted to

and discovered that a crater had replaced the hill

the

unknown period of time, a gigantic figure

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

on its forehead. Its pure black pupils covered at least

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

in front of

projection did a simple step with “His” eight

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

came alive as it rapidly contracted and spun. It wrapped around the black demonic wolf as if it was adding half a black translucent

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

projection. The next breath didn’t happen as the

as it instantly collapsed and lay

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

entire process was silent, as though it was a mime

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

the grayish-white fog around “Him” churned again, forming a vortex that was comparable to a

force, causing the strange “curtain” and Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar to

substantial ripple to appear in the dreamscape. Countless points of light appeared, making

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