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.

throne and the staircase meant

it, they also began scrutinizing the details of the shadowy palace. They discovered

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

suddenly paused. It was enveloped by a cluster of silver lightning

with swirling holy flames smote out of thin air, completely purifying

her Grazed target. She only frowned

around and said with an exaggerated

I’m the man

a box of matches from his pocket, he lit

little timid.” After throwing half a box of matches, Klein turned around and explained with a

Derrick Berg wasn’t

continued walking towards the iron-black throne that might’ve belonged to an

at the spot where the Devil’s

and saw that Creeping Hunger had returned to its human-skinned form. An

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

Creeping Hunger had degenerated!

the Staff of the Stars in his right hand. He confirmed that the Grade 0 Sealed Artifact which didn’t

raised his right hand and stuffed the other

it finally calmed down when sensing the suppression effect of

took another few steps forward, covering a few

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

in front of the countless

presented as the black-haired, light-brown-eyed, and cold-looking Gehrman Sparrow. Following that, he warped into the black-haired, brown-eyed,

that seemed to expose all of Klein’s secrets came to

Boom!

illusory fragments

brows and tsked with a

power of

grew out from the surrounding shadows and the ground, trembled. They emitted an ethereal voice that seemed to

aura of

recall

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 instinct to

what to say, the brass eyes hidden

Adam, Amon, Herabergen,

eight Kings of

the eight Kings of Angels had already crossed paths. How impressive… Derrick marveled