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Home > Action > Lord of the Mysteries > Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275

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… A primitive island that the Emperor chanced upon … The creatures on the island worship an unknown power that comes from the cosmos … Without reaching the level of an angel, just understanding it will result in being corrupted by the cosmos … Try not to make a wish to the Genie, and don't bring it to that primitive island … Admiral of Stars Cattleya finally received Mr. Fool's feedback. As she heaved a sigh of relief, she became even more worried about the Queen's exploration.

She turned her head to look at the unresponsive Magic Wishing Lamp and hurriedly put it away. Then, she spread out the letter, picked up a fountain pen, and described the information she had just received in her own words, hoping to attract Queen Mystic Bernadette's attention.



Baekeland, in a dilapidated apartment.

A bearded man sat on a chair, his hands cuffed behind his back.

Xio, who had relied on her own strength to rise to the middle echelons of MI9, stood in front of the man with two subordinates with a triangular blade in hand.

She held a trident and said in a deep voice, "We already have enough witnesses and evidence to prove that you're one of the main organizers of this demonstration. If you wish to reduce your punishment, answer my questions honestly."

Before Xio could say a word, the bearded man felt an extremely powerful pressure. When she finished speaking, even his psyche trembled. It was as though electric currents were condensing in him, hiding a stabbing pain and numbness that could erupt at any moment.

The bearded man endured the fear and weakness in his heart and said, "No one instigated me.

"No one is instructing me. I'm just doing what I want to do.

"Don't you know? All of Baekeland has become a barrel of gunpowder. Even a single spark can cause the entire city to explode. And there are countless people like me who can't tolerate it and are willing to take the risk!

"Those darn nobles and merchants have hoarded so much food, and there are already people starving to death in East Borough!

"Do whatever you want with me. I've never believed in the promises of those fellows. The reason why I agreed to end the demonstration was because everyone had received quite a bit of food."

Xio was just about to ask something when she suddenly turned her head and listened to the commotion in the distance.

Rumbling sounds came from an unknown location. They were deep, hoarse, and rumbling.

Feysac, Intis, or Feynapotter's army has broken through the blockade and begun attacking the Baekeland defense line? Xio's expression turned heavy.



In the Forsaken Land of the Gods, after Klein returned to the real World, he immediately reached out to see if he could retrieve the Magic Wishing Lamp from the fog of history.

Soon, he confirmed that the Sealed Artifact numbered 0-05 couldn't be summoned.

So it was related to the "uniqueness", or perhaps the "Origin Substance"? In short, Genie is indeed a high-level existence that has been sealed. Its level is at least that of a King of Angels … There's no way to use it at all … Klein exhaled and turned his attention back to hunting Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar.

He had made a lot of preparations during this period of time, and had also deliberated over the entire plan above the gray fog.

However, Klein was not in a hurry to take action. He spent a lot of time inspecting the loopholes and patching up the imperfections.

Two to three days later, in the deep darkness of the desolate wilderness, Klein, who had disrupted the divination ahead of time, was wearing a half top hat and a long black trench coat. He held a lantern that emitted a faint yellow light as he reached out his right hand with a solemn expression and grabbed at the air.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across, illuminating the entire World.

Klein then dragged out a figure. It was himself holding the illusory Staff of the Stars and the lantern.

Right on the heels of that, his true body entered the fog of history and ran to a time before the First Epoch, hiding in the layers of ancient cities.

His Historical Void projection came to life as one of the terrain he had surveyed surfaced in his mind. Using the Staff of the Stars's powers, he directly teleported over.

This place was very far from where his true body was. Even if there was a problem with the projection, no one would be able to lock onto the exact location of his true body's return to the real world.

After looking around and taking in the scene of the dried riverbed and the monster-like boulder that stood in the depths of the darkness, Klein no longer maintained the Staff of the Stars' historical projection. With a shake of his right hand, it quickly faded away and vanished.

After doing all of this, Klein walked to the boulder, put down the lantern, and chanted an honorific name in Jotun:

"The Lord of Darkness that exists with history;

"The embodiment of countless miracles;

"The God that wields wishes …"

This was the Dark Demonic Wolf's honorific name that Klein had obtained from the Evernight Goddess. Although the Mythical Creature might not still be using it and might have made certain changes to it, there was no doubt that it pointed to "Him" in mysticism.



Deep in the rolling mountains, in an ancient castle.

Giants, elves, humans, and vampires were working as gardeners, cooks, servants, and guards respectively. They all had different expressions on their faces, and when they met each other, they would whisper a few words to each other, appearing to be very lively and intelligent.

However, when they returned to their rooms, they would immediately turn sluggish. Their eyes would no longer move, and their bodies would float up and hang from the ceiling.

Deep in the castle, in a hall that could only be illuminated by the lightning outside the window, a huge figure lay quietly in the darkness.

"It" was like a small mountain, its entire body covered in dark short fur. Its pitch-black pupils occupied at least three-quarters of its eyes, and there was a tuft of grayish-white fur on its forehead. Its head looked like a magnified and distorted wolf.

This was none other than the God of Wishes, Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar.

Suddenly, the demonic wolf, which was even more exaggerated than a normal giant, raised its head. Every dark, short hair on its head shook, and all the servants in the castle followed suit and did the same.

Kotar's eyes moved slightly as he turned his head slightly, as though "He" was listening to something.

In the next second, "He" opened "His" mouth and let out a silent roar, summoning another "Him."

Just as this Dark Demonic Wolf appeared, Kotar's true body leaped into the grayish-white fog and ran to a particular historical spot of the Second Epoch.

This was a secret history that "He" grasped.

In the real World, the Dark Demonic Wolf's Historical Void projection made a wish in an incomprehensible language. Then, "His" figure flashed as "He" directly moved to a mountain peak near the northern city of Nois.

After making the corresponding preparations, the God of Wishes let a dark, short hair fall off, turning into an illusory Worm of Spirit that expanded into a corresponding prayer point of light.

With the help of this point of light, Kotar saw who was praying to him.

It was a young man wearing a strange hat and strange clothes. He stood beside a glass lantern and softly chanted the honorific name of the God of Wishes.

Hmm … The Dark Demonic Wolf's pitch-black pupils darted around and saw that the young man's body was covered in a layer of grayish-white fog. There were things hidden in the fog that couldn't be seen clearly.

As a Sequence 2 angel of the Seer pathway, this Mythical Creature could clearly sense that the fog was similar to the fog of history. It could sense that the items in the fog had a strong attraction towards "Him."

… Sefirah Castle? Kotar had heard some things from the Demon Wolf King, Flegrea, an ancient god, and instantly had a guess.

Under this premise, "He" had ideas about what the young man was planning on doing:

Using Sefirah Castle to attract me and make me take the initiative to attack "Him" before confirming my location?

This is bait?

Indeed, he's only a projection from the Historical Void. It's unknown which fragment his main body is hiding in, and it's unknown where the ambusher is hiding …

Previously, there was an obvious anomaly in Sefirah Castle, but I controlled myself. I didn't attempt to search for the corresponding area or search for clues left behind. Why did "They" think that I would fall for it this time?

It's just a simple attempt. If it doesn't work, I'll change to another method? Or is there something wrong with this prayer?

Heh heh, I've lived for thousands of years and experienced so many things. What kind of situation haven't I seen?

The best way to deal with it now is to ignore him and not spy on him. All I need to do is remember him.

The Dark Demonic Wolf quickly made a decision. "He" planned on observing for a while longer before extinguishing the prayer light.

At this moment, "He" saw the young man open his mouth again.

"The Eternal Blazing Sun;

"You are the Inextinguishable Light;

"You are the embodiment of Order."

"…" The Dark Demonic Wolf couldn't understand what the young man was trying to do.

In this abandoned place, praying to other true deities was useless!

In the next second, Klein chanted the honorific name of a god again:

"The Lord that created everything;

"The ruler behind the shadow curtain;

"The depraved nature of all living beings."

The Dark Demonic Wolf's pupils dilated slightly. It was confused by the actions of the human in the prayer light.

Without waiting for "He" to make a guess, Klein chanted the third honorific name softly:

"The needle that fiddles with time;

"The shadow that roams through fate;

"The embodiment of deceit and mischief …"

Amon … He's praying to Amon … The Dark Demonic Wolf no longer knew what "He" was up to. It instinctively felt that something was amiss and immediately wanted to wipe away the corresponding prayer light.

Suddenly, "He" saw the young man raise "His" head with a smile on "His" lips.

"He" then took out a crystal monocle and wore it on "His" right eye.

With just one prayer, Klein's Historical Void projection became an avatar of Blasphemer Amon!

Almost at the same time, the Dark Demonic Wolf felt "His" gaze pass through the prayer light and look at "Him." Then, "His" gaze passed through "Him" and "His" true body in the fog of history.

Without any hesitation, "He" immediately extinguished the prayer light.

As "His" true body melted away the gaze, "He" removed the maintenance of the historical projection.

In the fog of history, in the layers of old cities, Klein suddenly stood up as a scene surfaced in his mind.

A few seconds before this scene took shape, he had severed the connection between "His" true body and the Historical Void projection to prevent Amon from descending beside "Him."

The baffling things he had done previously were mainly to confuse the Dark Demonic Wolf, allowing "Him" to continue observing after "He" realized that the prayer wasn't "His" true body, accumulating the amount of time "He" spent spying on Sefirah Castle.

Finally, praying to Amon was to use the God of Deceit's possible descent and influence to conceal Sefirah Castle's reverse corruption on the Dark Demonic Wolf!

If Amon didn't "respond" and only watched from the sidelines, Klein could also prepare a monocle and attempt to deceive the Dark Demonic Wolf.

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