Chapter 1260 Omniscience

Without needing anyone to make the introductions, the four demigods present clearly understood a reality:

The giant-like man who was sleeping on the iron-black throne was the left hand of God, the deputy of Heaven, Dark Angel Sasrir!

Amongst them, Lovia could clearly sense the oppression coming from this absolute high-level existence. It was like the response when praying to the True Creator. It was an aura that could cause her thoughts to scramble, her soul to degenerate, and her body to tremble.

Suddenly, she heard a burst of laughter. She turned her head to the side in a daze.

Klein bent his back slightly and laughed.

“‘He’ is still sleeping. Should we directly wake ‘Him,’ or wait for ‘Him’ to wake up?

“If we choose to wake ‘Him,’ how should we greet ‘Him’? Hey, Your Highness Dark Angel? Rose Redemption Leader?”

These two questions sounded ridiculous and arrogant, but they had managed to shake off the influence of the environment and made Colin Iliad fall into deep thought.

Just now, they had instinctively considered the first question. It was rather important, and it concerned their subsequent actions.

Colin Iliad thought for a moment before saying, “Let’s not wake ‘Him’ up for the time being. Try approaching ‘Him’ and search for clues and information.”

“That’s my thoughts as well.” With his left hand, Klein casually snapped his fingers and walked towards the black throne.

At this moment, he felt fortunate that he had already taken care of Shadow and restored his spirit to its complete state. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to completely restrict his Virtual Persona. When he was imagining how to do the greeting, he almost blurted out “Hi, Sassy.”

Seeing that Gehrman Sparrow had taken two steps forward, Lovia finally snapped out of her daze.

“I’ll give it a try using a Grazed soul.”

This was a relatively safer method which wouldn’t harm the expedition team.

Klein nodded. With his black staff in hand, he turned to his side with a beaming smile.

A three to four-meter-tall phantom image appeared in front of Lovia. A pair of goat horns lined with mysterious patterns sat atop its head. Its skin was back and matte, exuding a sinister fullness. It was a Devil.

It was different from the Devils that he had seen before. Its body was covered with signs of decay, with yellow-green pus hanging off it, as though it was mixed with the power of “Degeneration.”

As Klein casually sized up the phantom image, the Devil spread its huge bat-like wings, causing the light blue flames on it to burn even more vigorously, dissipating the strong smell of sulfur.

slowly approaching the iron-black throne and the staircase meant for giants. Using its intuition for danger, it surveyed the area

also began scrutinizing the details of the shadowy palace. They discovered that behind the iron-black throne that Sasrir was sleeping on, there was a pair of dim, grayish-blue double doors that depicted

“door” that leads to the outside world… This thought flashed across the minds of

paused. It was enveloped by a cluster of silver lightning and quickly faded away after being

pillar of light with swirling holy flames smote out of thin

losing her Grazed target. She only frowned slightly and couldn’t think

and said with

the

spoke, he slowly walked forward. As he took out a box of matches from his pocket, he lit

throwing half a box

wasn’t

continued walking towards

the Devil’s soul was destroyed, his left palm suddenly

Hunger had returned to its human-skinned form. An exaggerated crack opened in his palm. Inside were two rows of

flesh

Creeping Hunger had degenerated!

Stars in his right hand. He confirmed that the Grade 0 Sealed Artifact which didn’t have any living characteristics

then raised his right hand and stuffed the other end of the Staff of

a few times before it finally calmed down

another few steps

suddenly appeared in the shadows that covered the walls, pillars, and tiles, as

in front of

the black-haired, brown-eyed, scholarly-looking Klein Moretti with ordinary looks.

seemed to expose all of

Boom!

transforming into countless illusory fragments

raised his brows and tsked with

power of

brass-colored eyes, which grew out from the surrounding shadows and the ground, trembled. They

of Sefirah

Colin Iliad seemed to recall something and came to a certain

approach Sasrir with a sefirah? That’s why, despite The Hanged Man clearly having Lovia, a demigod believer from the City of Silver, “He” still forced me into the palace to meet the Dark

brass eyes hidden in

intersected Amanises, Leodero, Adam, Amon, Herabergen, Aucuses, Medici, Ouroboros, as

of the eight Kings of Angels. Furthermore, there was

of Angels had

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