Chapter: 2683
In the pore of history, it is impossible to use the ordinary thousand paper cranes to contact Will... Why hasn't Amon appeared yet... As the thought flashed, Klein could only recite again in the giant language: "It is more noble than the starry sky, more noble than the starry sky." Eternal and everlasting Goddess of the Night, you are the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secrets, the Queen of Calamity and Fear, the Lord of Sleep and Silence..."
After holding on for a few more seconds, Klein suddenly got an inspiration, so he escaped from the fog of history without hesitation and returned to the real world.
As soon as his figure was outlined, the "spiritual body thread" floated into the air, and was grabbed by a slippery and transparent tentacle.
On the other side of him, another figure stood out at the same time.
It was Arianna, the leader of the ascetics who was barefoot and wearing a linen robe.
According to Klein's ability, the angel-level historical projection he summoned must have disappeared by now, so the one who came is undoubtedly the main body.
The dean of the Night Monastery took a look at Klein, and instantly made him disappear under Zaratul's tentacles.
Klein entered the hidden world belonging to Arianna. It was a dark night, a monastery with many ancient buildings, and a huge and holy red moon hanging high in the sky.
Based on the experience of previous cooperation, Klein immediately used "teleportation" to flash into the red moon, and escaped from this hidden world from another place.
After returning to reality, Klein had already distanced himself from Zaratul, so he used "travel" to leave without hesitation. Arianna, who briefly blocked Zaratul, then transformed into a hidden state and left. fighting.
Rumble!
Terrifying thunder sounded, and the transparent tentacles that were trying to reach Klein's disappearance suddenly retracted and disappeared together with the main body.
Klein, who "teleported" to the sea, didn't care about borrowing power from his past self, and summoned a paper figurine from the hole in history before shaking his wrist.
��Most of the items he carried with him were destroyed when they became "bookmarks". Secret Puppet Qonas and Secret Puppet Eniyuni did not know where they were lost. Of course, they may have been illuminated by the Angel of Light evaporated.
Snapped!
The paper figurine ignited a crimson flame, and rose into an illusory angel with layers of wings on its back, wrapping Klein inside, eliminating traces.
Then, Klein turned on "Teleportation" again and left here.
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At the secret mausoleum in East Chester County, William Augustus I and the "Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette either noticed the fall of George III at the same time through changes in order or with the help of their own prophecy.
The latter didn't stay any longer, and his body suddenly separated like a pile of soap bubbles reflecting light, scattered to the surroundings, and shattered one after another.
William Augustus I was not in the mood to stop and chase, but it wasn't that painful either.
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Klein made a big circle, and after using "Angel's Embrace" three times to eliminate the traces, he quietly returned to Backlund, which might be the safest place right now.
He didn't go back to the house he rented before, so he found a hotel in the Backlund Bridge area and opened a room.
Of course, he did not forget to make some changes in his appearance, height, temperament and characteristics.
He became more and more ordinary, ordinary, and unnoticed.
After entering the room, Klein endured mental exhaustion and physical trauma, and began to chant the honorable name of Sea God Kalvetua, preparing to take four steps backwards to go above the gray mist, using "true vision" and "true" "Angel's Embrace" confirms the environment and eliminates hidden dangers.
Fortunately, Zaratul should have signed a contract with King George III, and he could not leave the guard's tomb at will. Otherwise, in that scuffle, I would probably have become his secret puppet... The appearance of him and the "evil" Siah It exceeded my expectations... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, took a step counterclockwise, opened his mouth, and read in Chinese: "Fusheng..."
Suddenly, Klein's body trembled, his voice stopped abruptly, and he froze in place.
In his line of sight, at some point there was a figure on the chair beside the full-length mirror in the room. He was of medium build, male, young, wearing a dark jacket and woolen trousers. He was a half-breed of Roen and Balam. JrNovels.com
After holding on for a few more seconds, Klein suddenly got an inspiration, so he escaped from the fog of history without hesitation and returned to the real world.
As soon as his figure was outlined, the "spiritual body thread" floated into the air, and was grabbed by a slippery and transparent tentacle.
On the other side of him, another figure stood out at the same time.
It was Arianna, the leader of the ascetics who was barefoot and wearing a linen robe.
According to Klein's ability, the angel-level historical projection he summoned must have disappeared by now, so the one who came is undoubtedly the main body.
The dean of the Night Monastery took a look at Klein, and instantly made him disappear under Zaratul's tentacles.
Klein entered the hidden world belonging to Arianna. It was a dark night, a monastery with many ancient buildings, and a huge and holy red moon hanging high in the sky.
Based on the experience of previous cooperation, Klein immediately used "teleportation" to flash into the red moon, and escaped from this hidden world from another place.
After returning to reality, Klein had already distanced himself from Zaratul, so he used "travel" to leave without hesitation. Arianna, who briefly blocked Zaratul, then transformed into a hidden state and left. fighting.
Rumble!
Terrifying thunder sounded, and the transparent tentacles that were trying to reach Klein's disappearance suddenly retracted and disappeared together with the main body.
Klein, who "teleported" to the sea, didn't care about borrowing power from his past self, and summoned a paper figurine from the hole in history before shaking his wrist.
��Most of the items he carried with him were destroyed when they became "bookmarks". Secret Puppet Qonas and Secret Puppet Eniyuni did not know where they were lost. Of course, they may have been illuminated by the Angel of Light evaporated.
Snapped!
The paper figurine ignited a crimson flame, and rose into an illusory angel with layers of wings on its back, wrapping Klein inside, eliminating traces.
Then, Klein turned on "Teleportation" again and left here.
����
At the secret mausoleum in East Chester County, William Augustus I and the "Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette either noticed the fall of George III at the same time through changes in order or with the help of their own prophecy.
The latter didn't stay any longer, and his body suddenly separated like a pile of soap bubbles reflecting light, scattered to the surroundings, and shattered one after another.
William Augustus I was not in the mood to stop and chase, but it wasn't that painful either.
����
Klein made a big circle, and after using "Angel's Embrace" three times to eliminate the traces, he quietly returned to Backlund, which might be the safest place right now.
He didn't go back to the house he rented before, so he found a hotel in the Backlund Bridge area and opened a room.
Of course, he did not forget to make some changes in his appearance, height, temperament and characteristics.
He became more and more ordinary, ordinary, and unnoticed.
After entering the room, Klein endured mental exhaustion and physical trauma, and began to chant the honorable name of Sea God Kalvetua, preparing to take four steps backwards to go above the gray mist, using "true vision" and "true" "Angel's Embrace" confirms the environment and eliminates hidden dangers.
Fortunately, Zaratul should have signed a contract with King George III, and he could not leave the guard's tomb at will. Otherwise, in that scuffle, I would probably have become his secret puppet... The appearance of him and the "evil" Siah It exceeded my expectations... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, took a step counterclockwise, opened his mouth, and read in Chinese: "Fusheng..."
Suddenly, Klein's body trembled, his voice stopped abruptly, and he froze in place.
In his line of sight, at some point there was a figure on the chair beside the full-length mirror in the room. He was of medium build, male, young, wearing a dark jacket and woolen trousers. He was a half-breed of Roen and Balam. JrNovels.com
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