The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 363's

Perhaps I could use it as a "bridge". As this thought flashed through Klein's mind, his right hand grabbed the Sunbird-shaped dark golden brooch.

At the same time, he used his spirituality as a whirlpool to draw the forceful force of the mysterious space towards him, making him surge towards the Sun Brooch like a tidal wave.

The vibrations above the gray fog became clear. The tiny dots of pure light intertwined and swept out toward Klein, fusing with his spirituality.

The Sunbird-shaped dark golden brooch began to shine with dazzling brilliance. It grew brighter and denser, and in an instant, drop after drop of translucent golden liquid began to condense.

The liquid quickly merged and formed a human figure as tall as Klein. It was a golden figure, a holy figure!

It worked.The Sun Holy Water created from a higher power level was closer to the grace of Gods! Klein's heart was filled with excitement. He turned his gaze back to the deep red star that symbolized the Sun. He then looked at the figure waiting to bond with the majestic being.

As for the divine figure summed up by the golden Sun Holy Water, it was not the result of the Sun Brooch, but merely a manifestation of Klein's subconscious mind.

Reaching this step, he had already allowed the golden figure to move forward. Through the illusionary crimson star, it joins Little Sun through a secret ritual deed as it removes the "evil spirit" hidden within his body, as well as giving him a certain amount of magical spiritual knowledge and experience.

However, at that time Klein was not very confident.

The power of that mysterious space was clearly higher than his spirituality, making him unable to control the power smoothly. Thus, the power of the golden figure was mixed, chaotic, and not well coordinated. If he used it as it was, the effect was at most 10% of what he expected.

As for Amon, who is thought to be a descendant of the ancient Sun God, he was born into a family of Blasphemers in the Fourth Age of the Tudor Empire. Even if it wasn't his main body, he managed to hide his identity from the powerful High Level Demon Hunters and the powerful mystical objects that protected the existence of the Silver City. Klein was really not very confident with an effect of only 10%.

The original plan was just to try it. If it really didn't work out, he would block The Sun for a while and then reconnect with it when he found a better solution.

However, having come this far, Klein naturally wanted the best results and tried to succeed in one go.

After disguising himself as the God-like Fool, he also had a bit of pride, and he wanted to maintain his reputation… He laughed self-deprecatingly as he prepared to find a way to increase the effects of the golden figure to repel the evil.

Of course, I could only waste a few seconds; otherwise, the ritual would have ended. Klein's eyes swept over the objects on the long bronze table again, thinking only of the words "high level."

Due to his spiritual intuition as a Diviner, his gaze landed on an object.

Blasphemy Cards, Dark Emperor cards!

Of all the items Klein had, it was the only one that matched the word "high level!"

As for Azik's copper whistle, Klein clearly remembered that it had been fully suppressed when the Blackthorn Security Company faced off against the evil god's descendant.

However, what the "high level" Dark Emperor card meant was the knowledge contained within it. That's not true, once the owner advances to Beyonder High-Sequence, he can produce a subtle response with the needed Beyonder ingredients. In addition, it also has anti-pregnancy and anti-prophecy characteristics.In other words, its level is not low" to suppress the mysterious power of space above this fog, and if I can minimize the chaotic and unnatural coordination of the golden figure, that would be enough!

Klein quickly came up with an idea. He extended his hand towards the Dark Emperor card whose back was facing upwards!

Just then, he saw a terrifying scene through the corner of his eyes.

Inside the shadow of the Sun formed by the illusory rays of a deep red star, a palm, which was so wrinkled that only skin and bones remained, suddenly extended forward. Slowly but firmly, he grabbed the crimson star boundary, giving off a feeling as if he was breaking through reality and entering the soul domain.

Amon tried to use the connection to tear apart the boundary and extend his hand into the gray fog!

Whooshing sound!

For the first time, the endless grayish-white fog was in chaos. "The "flowing" from before seemed to turn into waves as strong winds formed.

Klein's pupils shrank. He no longer hesitated, and he took the Dark Emperor card.

Once he held this thing in his hand, he immediately felt that his spirituality was no longer subdued by the mysterious power of space.

Suddenly, the golden figure became extremely tall, and on his back, grew a pair of enormous pitch-black wings. There are a total of twelve pairs!

On each pair of wings, there were dark and bright feathers carved with many mysterious symbols.

The contrast between gold and black was striking, and a large figure, pushed by Klein, spread its wings to cover the huge dome of the towering palace.

Without a sound, a holy but broken figure of light and darkness flashed, overlapping with the manifestation of the Little Sun formed by the red star!

Light and shadow intersected, and strong winds blew in all directions. The palm of the hand that was so wrinkled that it had no flesh, to the point that it only had skin and bones left, shrunk back uncontrollably, but it also resolutely refused to retreat.

It was like a man falling off a cliff who had stretched out his hand to grab the bulge, unwilling to let go regardless of what happened.

Whooshing sound!

Amidst the illusory and chaotic sounds, light and darkness completely erupted. The wrinkled hand finally lost its support, and fell down, constantly shattering and disappearing just like that.

Klein focused again and saw that Little Sun's blurry figure was no longer entangled with the twisted and intangible entity.

Phew! Unable to hold back, he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he conjured up a contrasting image from before and cast it into the figure of the Little Sun manifested in a ray of red light, allowing him to fully understand it.

…

The Berg household in Silver City.

Derrick felt awake and drifting at the same time.

It was as if he could see the indescribable shadows of shapes, the various colors of light containing endless knowledge, and the majestic, tall, golden figure looking down on everything.

This figure stands beside Mr. Fool was in a thick gray fog, with twelve pairs of large, dark, and mysterious wings on his back.

Not only did his body and mind become warm and pure, but he also seemed to understand the so-called sunlight. He had even discovered the Creation of Holy Water, as well as the knowledge to ward off evil spirits.

It also contained images that he could not understand, such as the towering and hidden tomb of a pyramid.

In that intoxicating spiritual experience, it was as if he had returned to his most carefree childhood, to the lands where the sun shone in his imagination, and it was only after everything was gone and the simple furniture in her room was seen that she was jolted back to her senses.

Is this a secret deed ritual as referenced in the textbook? For over two thousand years, no one in Silver City had succeeded before. Nothing could be related to a powerful existence.At that time, Derrick's low spirit and loneliness were reduced. A sincere smile emanated on his face.

The experiment called the Fool is to ascertain whether our Silver City neighborhood can perform secret deeds rituals? The amazing feeling of all that knowledge is the payment that "He" gave me? Derrick lowered his head again and said respectfully, "Thank you, Mr. Stupid!"

Right at this moment, a grayish-white mist suddenly appeared before his eyes. In the middle of the fog was a tall chair. It was the idiot who was sitting back.

Then, Derrick saw himself covered in transparent shadows and illusions.

The figure was wearing a classic black robe, a matching pointy hat, and a crystal monocele hanging on his face. It wrapped around his body like a python!

Amon is not dead! He evaded the detection of mystic objects and His Majesty's attention, and he became a parasite in my Spirit Body! Derrick's eyes widened, and he saw himself as he was now, no longer entangled by Amon.

Did the Foolish Master notice him and finish him off? Derrick's sunken heart calmed down while cold sweat dripped down his forehead from the lingering fear. His face, on the other hand, showed an expression of instinctive reverence.

He subconsciously followed the words described in the mythology course and said, "Praise you, Mighty Foolish Master!"

…

Somewhere in the deep darkness, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the surroundings.

This was a plain filled with ravines, and a deep green one-eyed giant roamed around unknowingly.

His eyes were lifeless, and his face was filled with traces of rotting pus. A grayish-yellow gas permeated from his body and intertwined in the air, forming many clouds.

And under his feet, in the darkest abyss of the plains, there was a figure standing on the edge, facing the ground below.

With the help of lightning, a thick and wide grayish-white building could be faintly seen at the bottom of the ravine.

The figure was wearing a classic black robe and a pointy hat of the same color. It had curly black hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, and thin cheeks. It looked identical to the ghost Derrick Berg saw.

He raised his hand and pinched the crystal monocle. Then, he turned his head to the left and looked into the distance.

"As expected ..." he suddenly whispered, in the ancient Feysac language.

After pausing for a moment, the man smiled and said the words, "The Fool."

Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped into the abyss in front of him.

At this moment, the lightning subsided for a moment, and darkness completely enveloped the world.

…

After eliminating the fatal threat, Klein returned to the real world, once again feeling the urgent need to advance his Order.

The ammon I lost was not the main body. If he was truly interested in the mysterious space above the gray fog, he would immediately return to the Silver City. At that time, I wondered if two legendary mystical items and three Demon Hunters would be able to stop him …

For a mere clone to be so strange and terrifying, one could imagine how powerful his main body was. Therefore, I needed to deduce the rest of the Witch's rules as soon as possible and, through digestion and progress, through digestion and progress, I needed to deduce the rest of the Witch's rules as soon as possible, better understand the mysterious space above. grey.Maybe, the elder of the Silver City Shepherd will be used. If he is truly corrupted by a True Creator…

Klein opened the bathroom door and went down to the first floor while thinking hard.