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.

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

began scrutinizing the details of the shadowy palace. They discovered that

outside world… This thought flashed across the minds of the three City of Silver demigods—Colin Iliad, Derrick,

a cluster of silver lightning and quickly faded away after

out of thin air, completely

only frowned slightly and couldn’t think of a better way to probe the

said

I’m the man for the

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

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

Derrick Berg wasn’t convinced

the scarlet flames, Klein continued walking towards the iron-black throne that

arrived at the spot where the Devil’s

its human-skinned form. An exaggerated crack opened in his palm.

flesh in a bid

Creeping Hunger had degenerated!

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

his right hand and stuffed the other

a few times before it finally calmed down when sensing the suppression effect of

took another few steps forward, covering a

the walls, pillars, and tiles, as one brass

front of the countless

the black-haired, light-brown-eyed, and cold-looking Gehrman Sparrow. Following that, he warped into the black-haired, brown-eyed, scholarly-looking Klein Moretti with ordinary

moment, these figures that seemed to expose all

Boom!

fragments

and tsked with a

power of

shadows and the ground, trembled. They emitted an ethereal voice that seemed to come from ancient

aura of

Colin Iliad seemed to recall something and came

a demigod believer from the City of Silver, “He” still

brass eyes hidden in the

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

the names. They knew that the first was the Evernight Goddess, followed by seven of the eight Kings of Angels.

Dark Angel before him, Mr. World and the eight Kings of Angels had already crossed paths. How impressive…