Chapter: 2154

""Grossel's Travels"? I didn't bring... the 'Dark Emperor' card, the 'Tyrant' card, nor...

"The Luck Stealer Charm... yes, the Luck Stealer Charm!"

Klein was overjoyed, and already had an idea:

That is to use the "Luck Stealer" charm to temporarily switch the fate of himself and Mr. Azik, and replace him to bear the impact of the "Artificial Death"!

At least, I still have the possibility of being resurrected, and Mr. Azik's previous death is not a victim, who knows if I can wake up again under this situation! Klein didn't think about whether the "Luck Stealer" spell could have an effect on Azik and the artificial Death God. He just thought that no matter what, he had to try it. He raised his right hand and stuck it into his pocket.

Then, he hesitated in his actions.

He lifted his arm up a bit, then fell back to its original position.

His whole body froze for a short time, as if he had turned into a statue carved out of stone.

Klein's lips moved a few times, his expression distorted in an inconspicuous manner, and then he swung his right arm violently, pulling his palm out of his pocket.

In the palm of his hand, he tightly held a black crystal card-like spell.


At the same time, Azik was getting closer and closer to the mountain-like illusory feather snake, and his pace was getting faster and faster, as if he was returning to his throne.

However, his eyes under the pale flames were full of pain, and his expression was twisted to the extreme.

"No..." Azik whispered again, white feathers stained with light butter stains grew out of the exposed parts of the body, between the gaps in the pitch-black scales.

The strong shout and longing made him completely unable to control himself, and he was about to soar into the air and leap towards the huge feathered snake with his face on it.

From the bird-shaped ornament on his forehead, pale flames spread violently and flowed to other parts of his body.

Klein's spiritual intuition crazily warned, and he quickly uttered an ancient Hermetic word: "Fate!"

Just as he was about to use the spell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was no more sound.

A slender white female palm appeared out of nowhere and pressed on the bird-shaped gold ornament on Azik's forehead.

A figure was then outlined between Azik and the mountain-like illusory Feathered Serpent, interrupting their approach.

With the help of external forces, Azik finally resisted the desire to become one and the irresistible cry, and the pale flames in his eyes "reflected" the figure floating in the air.

It was a beautiful lady, wearing a classic robe and a black hood, her face was expressionless, her eyes were dark but devoid of spirituality.

The weird changes in the mausoleum made it difficult for Klein, who closed his eyes and restrained his spirituality, to know what happened for a while. He didn't know whether this preference was bad or not. Therefore, even if he had read the opening spell, he was holding the "Luck Stealing" in his hand. He did not dare to use it rashly, for fear of causing negative impact and obtaining the opposite result.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Klein felt that time passed so long, as if a whole century had passed.

Finally, he heard Mr. Azik's slightly hoarse but uncertain voice: "It's you..."

Immediately afterwards, a voice that did not fluctuate but clearly belonged to a woman sounded: "You have three choices: "One is to move forward, seek completeness, and let Salinger be reborn from your body;

"The second is for me to help you take out that half of your soul, let you take it away, and find a way to sew it up yourself. This will make you return to your original appearance, no longer dying again and again, and resurrecting again and again, but this is not the same as now For you, the life after life you have experienced in the past will really degenerate into a dream;

"The third is to give up everything and leave directly. You will always stay at the current level and cannot be promoted any further. You will still become the dead again and again, waking up from losing all memories again and again, repeating the experience of searching for the past."

Klein was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He never expected that there would be an extra "person" deep in the mausoleum, and he seemed to have absolute dominance. He could give different choices and let the former "death consul" Azik . Eggers can only decide from it.

"This is the man-made god of death hidden in the depths of the black mist?

"No, he didn't seem to have much wisdom at first, and I didn't see him wanting to communicate for so long just now... JrNovels.com