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!

too much and had just woken up—having a heavy head

the other pathways might not be able to detect it, but as a demigod of

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 form back then. That

some thought, he let his main body that was hiding in the Historical Void in a time before the First Epoch take four steps counterclockwise as he recited

wanted to do a

a real-world survey of the area, as well as lighting up some of the historical

mean it was 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

He conjured a dark red fountain pen and yellow parchment

the Fifth

He pulled out a handful of crater soil from

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

Klein saw the grayish-white solidified fog. He saw the

the fog began to churn and

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

as it completely

the hill vanished without a trace, leaving behind only

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

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 able to discover that

the dreamscape

and discovered that a crater

stopped in their tracks and left the

period of time, a gigantic

fur with eight

had a tuft 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 none other than the Dark

Dark Demonic Wolf raised “His” head and opened “His” mouth, as though “He” was screaming, but nothing

figure appeared in front of

a simple step with “His”

picked up the completely transparent “curtain” that had made the entire hill

wrapped around the black demonic wolf as if it was adding half a

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

this was only a Historical Void projection. The next breath didn’t happen as the main body

it instantly

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 managed to pick up and control the

entire process was silent, as

gigantic demonic wolf made the marionettes bring

grayish-white fog around “Him” churned again,

“curtain” and Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar to

a scene caused a substantial ripple to appear in the dreamscape. Countless points of light appeared, making it