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!

had just woken up—having a heavy

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

any deeper, it would be close to the effect 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 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

hiding in the Historical Void in a time before the First Epoch take four steps counterclockwise as he recited

to do a

time and location, Nim’s description, and a real-world survey of the area, as well as lighting up

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

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

the Fifth

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

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

the hill that was

fog began to churn and rapidly

shadow was like a huge velvet curtain, madly absorbing

increased as it completely

vanished without a

also suddenly covered and had

and 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

and the dreamscape twisted to

discovered that a

their tracks and left the

period of time, a

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

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

and opened “His” mouth, as though “He” was screaming, but nothing

figure appeared in front of

a simple step with “His” eight legs and “He”

lowered “His” head and picked up the completely transparent “curtain” that had

black demonic wolf as if it was adding half a black translucent

as if it had become a “clothed”

breath didn’t

it instantly collapsed and lay

marionettes or summoned historical projections, allowing them to go forward again

as though it was

gigantic demonic wolf made the marionettes bring the “curtain”

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

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

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