Lord of the Mysteries

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.

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

also began scrutinizing the details of the shadowy palace. They discovered that behind the iron-black throne that Sasrir was sleeping on,

to the outside world… This thought flashed across the

Devil, who had traveled midway, suddenly paused. It was enveloped by a cluster

pillar of light with swirling holy flames smote out of thin air, completely

her Grazed target. She only frowned slightly and couldn’t think of a better

around and said with an exaggerated

the man

a box of matches from his pocket, he lit them one

always been a little timid.” After throwing half a box of matches, Klein turned

even Derrick Berg wasn’t

scarlet flames, Klein continued walking towards the iron-black

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

and saw that Creeping Hunger had returned to its human-skinned form. An exaggerated crack opened in

gnaw at Klein’s flesh in a bid to consume both his body and

Creeping Hunger had degenerated!

out an obvious sigh as he glanced at the Staff of the Stars in his right hand. He confirmed that the Grade 0 Sealed Artifact which didn’t have any living

right hand and stuffed the other end of the Staff of

few times before it finally calmed down when sensing

twice, Klein took another few steps

suddenly appeared in the shadows that covered the walls, pillars, and tiles, as one brass eye after

appeared in front of

that, he warped into the black-haired, brown-eyed, scholarly-looking Klein Moretti with ordinary looks. Then, he degenerated into a blurry image, and a grayish-white fog emanated from

this moment, these figures that seemed to expose all of Klein’s

Boom!

into countless illusory fragments that

brows and tsked with a

of the Reader

and the ground, trembled. They emitted an ethereal voice that

of Sefirah

Castle… Colin Iliad seemed to recall something and

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 Angel? It wasn’t easy for Klein to control his virtual personality’s

say, the brass eyes hidden in the

Adam, Amon, Herabergen, Aucuses,

true names that the brass eyes had mentioned, Colin Iliad, Derrick, and Lovia were no strangers to the names. They knew that the first was the Evernight Goddess, followed by seven of the eight Kings of Angels. Furthermore, there was no lack of Sequence 0 true deities in the present day. This left them somewhat stunned. They couldn’t

Mr. World and the eight Kings of Angels had already crossed paths. How impressive… Derrick marveled from the bottom