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Chapter 1387

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Adam turned his head and looked at Klein. His clear, light-colored eyes reflected the face that was bleeding red.

His expression didn't change at all. There was a tinge of pity in his geniality, as if he was a god watching over the mortals.

Klein looked at him with a smile as his head cracked inch by inch.

This trend then spread to his body, causing him to collapse into a pool of blood.

Shirts, coats, and other items were floating in the blood. Submerged in them was the blood-stained wooden stake and an ancient mirror.

In the corpse cathedral, in Visionary Adam's divine kingdom, Klein died in such a strange manner.

Adam, who was dressed in a simple white robe, watched this scene with a gentle and calm expression. It was unknown whether it was because he had expected this or because he had suppressed his own emotions.

Above the fog, in the ancient palace.

The crazy maggot vortex instantly stopped moving and disintegrated into dead Worms of Spirit.

In the next second, these Worms of Spirit turned illusory and were dyed grayish-white, as though they had fused into the fog of history.

Then, they came back to life, flickering with a deep light as they wriggled and gathered together.

In just a few seconds, the Worms of Spirit reformed into a figure. It was none other than the black-haired, brown-eyed Klein Moretti in a formal shirt.

With the return of the owner of Sefirah Castle, the destroyed mottled table and twenty-two high-back chairs quickly recovered. The junk that had been scattered all over the ground was once again piled together.

Klein picked up the Staff of the Stars that was embedded with many gems and sat in the seat belonging to The Fool.

The entire space above the gray fog trembled as a majestic and mighty invisible force surged out.

Klein then nodded at the golden figure that occupied Bernadette's prayer light.

"I will fulfill my promise."

The Genie chuckled.

"It seems that you have not inherited his cunning and shamelessness. Very good."

Just as she said that, the blurry and distorted golden figure rapidly retreated, no longer projecting itself onto Bernadette's prayer light.

"Well done." As Klein split out a Worm of Spirit to respond to Queen Mystic's prayer, he lowered his head and made a wish. "I wish that I can recover to the state I was in before tonight."

When his true body died, he only took away the core portion of the Miracle Invoker Beyonder characteristic. The rest was isolated by Adam's corpse cathedral and couldn't be retrieved.

Of course, a large portion of Klein's characteristics were in the bodies of the Worms of Spirit above the gray fog, as well as the remaining marionettes in Utopia. Zaratul didn't need additional Beyonder characteristics, nor did he wish for it to affect his condition. Therefore, he didn't directly use the law of Beyonder characteristic convergence to suck away the characteristics of the same pathway in Utopia. Instead, he used other methods to gather them. It was relatively slow and required a certain amount of time.

After making this wish, Klein summoned the "curtain", draped it behind him, and snapped his fingers.

In the junk pile, the Sequence 9 to Sequence 3 Beyonder characteristics of the Seer pathway that had been separated from the "curtain" floated up at the same time, turning into pure points of light that drilled into Klein's body.

His state instantly returned to the time when he was almost done digesting the Miracle Invoker potion. Apart from not having a physical body, he was no different from when he was attacked.

Right on the heels of that, Klein cast his gaze at Utopia, which was closely related to him.



In Utopia, the hooded Zaratul, whose face was covered with a white beard, stood on the roof of Saint Arianna Cathedral. Beside him were the historical projections of Rosell Gustav, William Augustus, and Abomination Suah. "He" patiently waited for the door to the corpse cathedral to open and for German Sparrow to walk out.

Under "His" control, a portion of "His" marionettes were dealing with the small number of Utopia marionettes that were beginning to mutate, leaving the marionettes that temporarily remained normal until the end.

At this moment, on the motionless Utopia marionettes, illusory and dense Spirit Body Threads suddenly floated up and rapidly floated towards an infinite height.

They instantly came alive as they turned around and looked at Zaratul and "His" historical projections.

The pairs of eyes shimmered in the darkness.

At the same time, a huge shadow descended from the grayish-white fog, enveloping the entire Utopia.

Zaratul and "His" historical projections instinctively raised "Their" heads and looked at the sky that was filled with a faint gray fog.

In the next second, William Augustus's historical projection raised the sword in his right hand and solemnly announced, "This place is not to be sealed."

The shadow that enveloped Utopia immediately shook as many gaps appeared. It was unable to completely isolate the marionette city from the outside world.

Rosell Gustav's historical projection immediately transformed into a chaotic torrent of information that surged towards Klein's remaining marionettes in a bid to interfere with their actions. Abomination Suah's Historical Void projection attacked the curtain-like shadow and expanded the corresponding gap.

Zaratul then extended "His" hand and "connected" the void in front of him with another island in the Berserk Sea that "He" had previously located.

Following that, as long as "He" took a step forward, "He" would be able to leave Utopia.

At this moment, Klein's marionettes opened their mouths and chanted an incantation in Jotun before the torrent of information could enter their Spirit Bodies:

"Leodero!"

If this was the Forsaken Land of the Gods, due to the remnant divine powers of Tyrant, just this name alone allowed Klein to directly trigger the power of a deity. However, that wasn't the case in the outside world. As for whether to punish the fellow who shouted out "His" true name, it was up to the Lord of Storms to decide.

Klein made the marionettes recite this honorific name at the same time. The only purpose was to make the Lord of Storms cast "His" gaze here.

And as one of the five pathways of omniscience and omnipotence, the Lord of Storms was probably one of the true deities who didn't wish to see Adam's scheme succeed the most. If Amon became the Lord of the Mysteries or the King of Space-Time, this Tyrant would be in an extremely dangerous situation. "He" was constantly worried that the son of the Creator would deal with "Him" and help Adam or the True Creator ascend to the position of Lord of the Astral World.

Therefore, compared to the Evernight Goddess and Earth Mother, the Lord of Storms, the Eternal Blazing Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom were probably existences who didn't wish to see Adam and Amon succeed.

If there was a chance in the future, Klein planned on getting his marionettes to continue shouting "Aucuses" and "Herabergen!"

The surroundings of Utopia immediately turned gloomy, as though it contained the indescribable wrath of nature.

Before Zaratul could take that step, bolts of lightning of different colors instantly appeared in the night sky. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they wantonly expanded. They seemed to envelop the entire sky in a sea of lightning.

Rumble! Before the deafening sound spread out, the lightning descended on Utopia like a torrential rain.



Rorsted Archipelago, New City of Silver, top of the spire.

Derrick Berg, who was looking at the source of the earthquake, heard the sound of doors and windows opening at the same time. Furthermore, it wasn't just one, but thousands of them.

Although this didn't directly bring about any danger, the strange change still made Derrick highly vigilant.

After a moment of hesitation, he planned on finding the current Chief, Waite Chirmont, and suggesting that he use the god-level Sealed Artifact, Proof of Glory, to protect the new City of Silver and New Moon City in the nearby forest. Then, he would decide if he wanted to pray to Mr. Fool based on the progress of the anomaly.

Just as he turned to walk towards the door, Waite Chirmont, who had a dark green symbol tattooed on his head, walked out of the light in the corridor.

He said in a deep voice, "The seal underground has failed."

The seal has failed … Derrick instinctively believed that it had something to do with the anomaly on Blue Mountain Island.

Compared to opening the doors and windows, the consequences of the seal failing were extremely terrifying!

"Immediately use the Proof of Glory!" Derrick said without hesitation.

This was a god-level Sealed Artifact that could be used in a short period of time. It had once helped the City of Silver withstand one disaster after another in the Forsaken Land of the Gods, allowing them to persist until the present era and obtain salvation.

Derrick's thoughts were very clear. He wanted to use the Proof of Glory to suppress the other god-level Sealed Artifact — Gift of the Land. He wanted to suppress the saint-level Sealed Artifacts that would soon have negative effects on the surroundings.

Waite Chirmont didn't say anything else and immediately made a decision. He took Derrick and hid underground with the help of the light.

The Proof of Glory could only be used by at least two saints. This was also the reason why Waite Chirmont didn't immediately head underground and came to find Derrick first. Of course, if he wanted to use it simply, there were ways to do so, but he had to make preparations ahead of time and "brand" the corresponding mark on his body.



Bayam, Cathedral of Waves.

A bolt of lightning shot into Alger Wilson's room and turned into a hurried voice.

"Your Eminence, most of the underground seals have failed! Only certain items have achieved a balance that has not disappeared! "

Alger's eyebrows twitched slightly. Combined with the simultaneous opening of the doors and windows in Bayam, he sensed that the problem was unusual.

He immediately said to the void, "Immediately form small teams of three.

"Immediately form small teams of three. Bring the Grade 2 and Grade 3 Sealed Artifacts that won't cause too much harm in a short period of time, as well as those with living characteristics, out of the underground to prevent a chain reaction."

This way, the underground would become an uninhabited zone. The dangerous Sealed Artifacts wouldn't be able to cause any casualties for a while.

And with the passage of time, when the abnormality of the seal's failure passed, the Mandated Punishers would be able to free up their hands to deal with these items.

However, the premise was that the three Grade 1 Sealed Artifacts didn't lose control.

Once something went wrong with them, the negative effects would soon affect the entire Bayam.

However, with the seals already failing, it would be difficult for these three items to not have any problems.

The first thought that flashed through Alger's mind was to bring along the one with the most widespread negative effects and use his own abilities to temporarily control it. Then, he would fly over the sea and stay away from Bayam.

This wouldn't be too dangerous for him in the short term. After all, he was a demigod. The biggest problem was that the remaining two Grade 1 Sealed Artifacts would undoubtedly cause considerable damage to Bayam.

At least I've tried my best … Alger felt that this method was safe and could deal with the Church of the Storm's subsequent investigations. It was pretty good.

His gaze subconsciously looked out the window. There were a few schools and workhouses near the cathedral.

Alger retracted his gaze and fell silent for two seconds. He sighed and continued.

He sighed and continued, "Leave the rest to me."

His words turned into electric waves one after another, combining into silver-white lightning that flew underground.

PS: Depending on the situation tomorrow, I'll decide if I want to be the first to add updates to the monthly votes for March.

Divine King of the Nine Heavens

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