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.

step forward, slowly approaching the iron-black throne and the staircase meant for

of the shadowy palace. They discovered that behind the iron-black throne that Sasrir was sleeping on, there was

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

was enveloped by a cluster of silver

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

from losing her Grazed target. She only frowned slightly and couldn’t think of a better way to probe

around and said with an

I’m the man for the

As he took out a box of matches from his pocket, he lit them one by one and casually threw

After throwing half a box of matches, Klein turned around

Derrick Berg wasn’t convinced by this

walking towards the

the Devil’s soul was destroyed, his

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

at Klein’s flesh in a

Creeping Hunger had degenerated!

Stars in his right hand. He

the other end of the Staff of

times before it finally calmed down when sensing the suppression

few steps forward, covering

the walls, pillars, and tiles, as one

in front

black-haired, brown-eyed, scholarly-looking Klein Moretti with ordinary looks. Then, he degenerated into a blurry image,

expose all

Boom!

transforming into countless illusory fragments

raised his brows and tsked with

power of the

as he finished speaking, the brass-colored eyes, which grew out from the surrounding shadows and the ground, trembled. They emitted

of

Iliad seemed to recall something and came to a certain

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

say, the brass eyes

fate has intersected Amanises, Leodero, Adam, Amon,

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

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