Chapter 1263 The Final Watch

After a short pause, a brilliant silvery-white glow continued to stretch out in front of them, completely drowning out the two invisible barriers that shielded Colin Iliad, Derrick Berg, and Lovia.

The barrier blocking the silver snaking lightning began to violently tremble. A crack that resembled tree branches appeared. As for how long the barrier could last in the Lightning Storm, that remained a question.

At this moment, behind Dark Angel Sasrir, there was an area that wasn’t covered by the forest of lightning. Klein’s figure, in his black trench coat and silk half top hat, appeared.

He was like a precise and cold machine. Without any hesitation, he aimed the Staff of the Stars at the side of the special evil spirit, quickly outlining all sorts of information related to the Beyonder powers in his mind.

He had previously performed tests—he couldn’t “Wander” too far with the Staff of the Stars within the Giant King’s Court, so he could only use “Blink” in a tiny vicinity. Therefore, he gave up on the idea of directly sending Dark Angel Sasrir out the Giant King’s Court and seizing the opportunity to take the first Blasphemy Slate and leaving by “opening” the door.

As the various gems on the Staff of the Stars lit up, Sasrir’s eyes which burned with pitch-black flames suddenly closed.

He had been forcibly dragged into a dream by Klein!

This was a Beyonder power belonging to the Evernight pathway’s Sequence 7, but the one that Klein replicated had belonged to the version which the Evernight Cloister’s matron, the Servant of Concealment Arianna, had used—the Beyonder power of pulling someone into a dream performed at the angel-level!

In the hazy dream world, Dark Angel Sasrir wore a black robe with complicated symbols embroidered with silver threads and adorned with accessories. “He” had appeared in a desolate moor.

“His” eyes remained ice-cold, unlike the dull and lifeless eyes of most Beyonders when they were in dreams.

The Spectator pathway also belonged to the Chaos Sea pathway. And its Sequence 5 and Sequence 3 were Dreamwalker and Dreamweaver respectively!

Moments later, Sasrir’s pupils turned golden and vertical.

“His” giant figure faded away as a layer of abnormally thick shadows appeared in front of “Him.”

This shadow completely blocked Sasrir, making it possible to vaguely make out a pair of eyes hidden behind the “curtain.”

In the blink of an eye, the “curtains” parted, revealing an indescribable color, like a sea that seemed to contain all secrets.

Boom!

When Klein, the conjurer of the dream, saw this scene, his mind erupted with thoughts before he could analyze the details. It was as though his brain was a boiling pot of wheat porridge.

The corners of his mouth curled up instinctively, and most of his Virtual Persona disintegrated. He nearly let out a tragic cry as transparent maggots under his left cheek began to drill out one by one. The meat tendrils on his right face grew more and more obvious, becoming thinner and thinner, approaching that of Worms of Spirit.

disintegrated, and Dark Angel Sasrir’s consciousness returned to the

special evil spirit fell into a deep slumber, the sea of lightning faded away. The three demigods of the City of Silver struck back at the same

body. As Lovia resisted the restraints of the shadow “cloak,” she got the Silver Knight evil spirit she Grazed to swing its greatsword upwards from below, bringing with it a terrifying storm formed from blobs of light. Derrick condensed a dazzling white “Unshadowed Spear,” thrusting it at the Dark Angel as

figure emitted infinite pure light, as though “He” had suddenly

melted. The “Hurricane of Light” calmed down, and the silver beam dimmed. All the latter could do was damage the target’s aura, and not deal any harm

deity’s descent shocked Lovia and Derrick. They couldn’t help but bow their heads in worship. As for the Silver

eyes

endured the scorching sun’s heat and pointed the Staff of the Stars at the evil spirit—the embodiment

replicated once again had forcefully pulled Dark Angel

aura, transforming his body into the strange door of light that was tainted with some bluish-black colors. The door of light was made up of countless layers of illusory spherical light. Every spherical light was deep

Chaos Sea. First, “He” turned into a thick and sinister shadow, then “He” pulled open the “curtain,” allowing the

and Klein opened their eyes at the same time and raised their bodies slightly across

expression was twisted and ferocious. Many Worms of Spirit crawled across the

Virtual Persona completely

two-meter-tall, squirming flesh to extend. Those skinless legs, which were flowing with bright red liquid, stepped

appear like it would take long before her Spirit

at that moment, Lovia’s eyes were filled

what she was doing and knew her current state

her collapsing body, along with the shadow “cloak,” landed on Dark Angel

as the thick shadow rapidly expanded, binding the

speak, Colin Iliad had already understood her intentions. He immediately roared

Boom!

time, allowing the silver light to surge at Lovia and

words, Derrick bit his lip and spread open his arms

up as huge balls of light filled with holy flames appeared out of thin

Flaring Sun!

pain that she acutely felt. Her voice echoed

have never betrayed the City of

shadow “cloak” she used

Boom!

the ground. Her shadow tore apart, turning into a thin, illusory veil that

pitch-black and sticky sea filled with an aura of Degeneration. It swallowed the remaining

immediately returned to “His” previous appearance—a giant dressed in a gorgeous black robe with

the same time, “His” pupils

every corner of the shadow palace with all sorts

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