Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler - v4 Chapter 72

Saslier seemed to be just sleeping, but the oppression from the absolutely high-ranking person beside him silenced Klein and the others.

Klein bent his back slightly, and laughed: “He is still sleeping, should we wake him directly, or wait for him to wake up by himself?

“If you choose to wake him up, how should you greet him? Hi, His Royal Highness Dark Angel? Leader of Rose of Redemption?”

In front of a **** who seemed to be sleeping, Klein’s frenzied behavior made the people of Silver City get out of the shadows and recovered temporarily.

Lovia released a grazing demon soul as a test to collect information.

Behind Saslier’s sleeping iron-black throne, a door that was facing away, gray-blue, dimly lit, depicting a scene at dusk stood there silently.

The eyes of everyone in the City of Silver were condensed. This seemed to be the liberation that the City of Silver had been pursuing in the past dynasties.

Just after the demon figure had passed halfway, a tangled silver-white lightning appeared out of thin air, and the demon soul inevitably split.

Before the demon fragments struggled too much, a beam of light entwined with sacred flames descended from the sky, completely purifying the demon’s soul.

Because of the teleportation, Klein did not have a Secret Puppet, and everyone present had their own importance. However, the demon’s soul showed the danger of this journey. For a time, the entire hall fell silent again.

Klein looked left and right, and said with an exaggerated smile, “As expected, I still have to rely on me.”

While speaking, Klein walked forward slowly, and at the same time, he took out a box of matches from his pocket, struck them one by one, and threw them around at will.

When he was halfway through the journey, Klein’s left palm tightened, and Creeping Hunger returned to the state of a human leather glove. An exaggerated gap opened in the palm of his hand. Inside were two rows of illusory, white teeth. .

Klein didn’t care about the degeneration of “Wriggling Hunger”, he just glanced at the state of the “Star Staff”, then raised his right hand indifferently, and inserted the “Star Staff” into the mouth of “Wriggling Hunger”.

Haha, Klein laughed twice, and walked a few meters again.

The shadows covering the walls, giant pillars, and floor tiles cracked open with gaps, and brass eyes grew out one after another.

One after another silhouettes belonging to Klein were outlined one after another, but in the end, these silhouettes all degenerated into blurry phantoms, and the phantoms filled with gray mist.

“The aura of “Origin Castle”…”

There was a faint voice that seemed to come from ancient times. It was undoubtedly from Saslier on the iron-black throne above. Klein suppressed the instinctive opening of the virtual personality.

Strangely, Saslier seemed to have the pleasure of chatting, and had a question-and-answer game with Klein. When asked about betraying himself, establishing a rose of redemption, and assassinating himself.

The brass-colored eyes fell silent, and the shadows covering various places like a curtain swayed gently without stopping.

The illusory voice gave his answer after a few seconds of silence: “Original awakened in my body…”

The truth of the Dark Age of the Third Epoch, in front of Klein and everyone in the City of Silver, in the mouth of this illusory voice, a drama of loyalty and betrayal unraveled the truth.

When everyone learned that the ancient sun **** could only be reborn in a corpse in an emergency, and took away the powers such as the “hanged man” Extraordinary characteristics and “fallen”, the sleeping Saslier on the iron black throne was clearly visible His face was once again enveloped in mist.

Between the undulating black wings that covered most of Saslier’s body, a grayish white was exposed. It was a strange stone. Its vaguely exposed surface was mottled and vicissitudes, inscribed with the origin of this world’s words.

The first “blasphemy slate”! Klein had this realization in his heart.

When this realization appeared, the whole world became extraordinarily quiet, and Klein’s gaze moved up subconsciously, touching a pair of shadowed eyes.

Lovia’s body collapsed directly and turned into a large shadow.

Even Klein was shocked by Saslier’s terrifying performance. When he decided to give it a shot, the shadow formed by Lovia’s collapse stopped flowing, and he made a low voice full of pain but not crazy. : “He is not that strong!”

The curtain-like shadows that Lovia had separated, revealing Lovia’s current figure.

This is a mass of wriggling flesh and blood nearly two meters high, with a pair of pale gray eyes at the top, with a clear remnant of rational light.

In this mass of flesh and blood, strips of skinless arms, forearms, thighs, and calves with viscous blood flowed out.

They either supported their bodies or contracted, hugging a milky white, oversized human skull tightly.

A phantom figure wearing silver full-body armor and a height of five or six meters appeared in front of Lovia. This was the “silver knight” that Lovia was grazing.

Hearing Lovia’s notification, Klein raised the “Star Staff”, and Colin took a step forward and bent his back.

Colin’s figure swelled rapidly, and a “Silver Knight” with a height of five or six meters, covered with silver armor, and carrying two huge straight swords of dawn appeared on the spot. This is Colin’s incomplete mythological creature form.

Although Derrick’s reaction was a bit slow, it was not too late. He also quickly spread his arms, as if embracing the void in front of him.

Saslier stood up, and two dark flames ignited in his eyes.

He held down the armrest and slowly got up. The gorgeous accessories on his body fell one by one, and the black wings behind him spread out layer by layer.

The shadow cloak beside Lovia came alive, tightened inward, and bound her firmly in place.

One after another, silver snakes jumped out of thin air, like real deadly poisonous snakes, and they seemed to spread slowly into the entire shadow palace.

A mottled ancient stone clock appeared in front of Klein. The illusory hand of the clock was replaced by three real hands of different lengths.

when!

The fast-spreading sea of ​​lightning has come to a standstill.

The “Silver Knight” spirits driven by Colin and Lovia inserted the giant sword in their hands into the ground, creating two invisible barriers, and Klein’s figure faded and disappeared.

Lightning Storm did not break through the protective barrier of the two “Silver Knights”, and Klein appeared beside Saslier. He tried to drag the evil spirit into a dream, and forced it into a dream at the angel level.

After an instant, Saslier’s eyes turned golden and stood up.

A shadow curtain descended in front of Saslier, a pair of eyes appeared behind the curtain, and the curtain quickly separated, revealing a sea of ​​indescribable colors that seemed to contain all the secrets.

The thoughts in Klein’s mind exploded. Worms and granulation were constantly wriggling on Klein’s face. It seemed that Klein was about to lose control.

In just one second while Saslier was under control, Colin teleported to Saslier’s body, and the “Silver Knight” soul swung the giant sword upward, bringing out the terrifying dusk storm~www.mtlnovel.com ~Derrick condensed the spear of darkness and let it shoot at the dark angel.

However, Saslier’s figure erupted with endless pure brilliance, as if descending on the real sun.

Under the illumination of the “sun”, the “gun of no darkness” melted, the “storm of light” subsided, and the silver-white sharp light dimmed.

At this time, Saslier suppressed the joint attack of the four demigods with his own strength, and he even had some strength left.

Klein ignored the mutation and the scorching sun that his body suffered. He still pointed the “Star Staff” at Saslier, trying to pull the dark angel into a dream again.

But at this time, Klein showed the aura of “Origin Castle” as soon as he entered the dreamland, and transformed into the strange light gate stained with a little blue and black. The light gate is composed of countless layers of illusory light spheres. , the essence of each photosphere is a huddled transparent and translucent twisted worm.

The same is true for Saslier. His reality turned into a dense shadow, and he immediately opened the “curtain”, allowing the “ocean” that embraces all colors and cannot be described in human language to appear in the dream.

Silently, Saslier and Klein opened their eyes at the same time and raised their bodies slightly in the opposite direction.

One of them was covered with a faint shadow, and the other’s expression became distorted and hideous.

At this moment, Klein’s virtual personality was completely shattered.

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