Chapter 1387 Method

Behind the endless curtain of darkness, in the darkness with aqueous light ebbing gently.

A young man with black hair, black eyes, a broad forehead, and a thin face suddenly sat up as though he had experienced a nightmare.

Dressed in a classic black robe, “He” stretched out “His” right hand, attempting to take out a crystal monocle from the void and wear it over “His” right eye.

But this time, “He” didn’t obtain anything.

“His” right hand paused in midair for two seconds before “He” retracted it and pinched the right eye rim.

At this moment, “He” heard a gentle but emotionless voice:

“To him, there’s something more important than life.

“To you, apart from yourself, there’s nothing worth caring about.

“When the matter develops to a point where one’s life is put on the line, it would imply your loss.”

The corners of Amon’s mouth curled up as though “He” wanted to smile and reply, but “He” ultimately didn’t say anything.

The voice continued:

“Born as a Mythical Creature, your lack of normal anchors is also a problem.

“This makes you know what courage and sacrifice are, but it’s hard for you to understand.”

Amon’s expression changed as “He” stood up from the slightly glistening darkness.

“He” looked at the human-skinned glove that was thrown to the side before but seemed to be very happy. “He” retracted “His” gaze and curled the corners of “His” lips.

“This seems very interesting.

“I plan to leave this place and enter the cosmos. That place is much more exciting than the real world. Perhaps I’ll understand the two things you mentioned as a result of this.”

“That’s very dangerous. Once you enter the cosmos, and before I succeed, I won’t be able to provide any help. However, this will let you avoid ‘Him’ at least,” the calm and indifferent voice replied without any emotion.

Amon didn’t say another word. “He” raised “His” hand and pinched “His” right eye rim and vanished from the endless shadow screen.

the ancient palace above the

of a supernova, Klein couldn’t help but heave a sigh

he had a choice, he naturally didn’t want to sacrifice himself to revive the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings. He hoped to personally protect this world and seek out the

that he could do this, and

battle just now, it had developed into a battle of courage towards the end. The one who wasn’t afraid of

prepared to sacrifice

Klein’s face under the cold and bizarre mask suddenly

tentacles that extended out were either hitting the ground or rising up

of Heaven and Earth for Blessings in his body was rapidly waking up, and it seemed like he couldn’t stop

Miracle Invoker to revive, he wouldn’t be able to escape, as the Lord of the Mysteries also wielded the authority of

recalled the words of Dark Angel Sasrir, which

had

shattered, beams of light were

Worms of Time with twelve rings, some were insects made of resplendent starlight, while

the Beyonder characteristics from fusing with him, but the increasingly

suddenly became thin as paper. This repeated itself in an endless

evil tentacles that extended out from under

characteristic, and one… Klein’s mind felt like he was being devoured by an

formed from layers of illusory doors and crystal monocles, rushed towards Klein’s face,

door of light that was tainted with bluish-blackness appeared on

Sefirah Castle!

Klein, Sefirah Castle, Door’s Uniqueness, and Error’s

Lord of the Mysteries would completely awaken and

his right hand to cover half

bent down as if he was fighting with

from his anchors, Klein finally slowed down the awakening of the Lord of the Mysteries’s will, reducing the power of convergence by

of Klein’s face, floating only a few centimeters in the

minutes or even dozens of seconds later, the convergence would continue

form of fusion.” Klein

the Trunsoest Brass Book, allowing it to

that, Klein left Sefirah Castle and arrived in the astral world formed from symbolism

aspects to it. For example, even though there was a sun-like star hanging in the distance, emitting normal light and heat, if one tried to get close to it, without getting injured, one would realize that the astral world there was like a black curtain.

drawing of the sun wasn’t that nice, like a child without any foundation in art casually scrawled about. It was both comical and

be a manifestation of the chaos and

entered, he immediately sensed invisible

by the world barrier, while others came from broader areas with obvious

He suddenly turned his

seemed forged from

all the attention from the cosmos shrank back. Only the hand-drawn crimson moon was

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