Then, he found a stone and sat down, no longer shielding the "grey mist" breath from penetrating reality.

On this basis, Klein also consciously strengthened the projection of "Origin Castle" on himself.

After finishing the preparations, Klein quickly transformed a monster hidden in the surrounding darkness into a secret puppet.

The secret puppet walked out of the area without light, approached Klein under the illumination of the lantern, and cast its gaze on him.

In the eyes of this secret puppet made of ordinary monsters, Klein, who was wearing a black windbreaker and half top hat, was no different from before except that his eyes became darker and his temperament became more indescribable.

After trying different types of monster puppets in succession, Klein confirmed that ordinary people, or most Extraordinary people, would not be able to discover the aura of "Origin Castle" on them.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, dragged out the self he was half a day ago, and manipulated this rather sluggish historical pore image to cast his gaze over.

This time, "Klein" saw a layer of gray mist covering his body, and some lights flickered inside, but he didn't show a specific appearance.

He immediately released the maintenance of this historical projection, tried to capture the Extraordinary of the "Seer" path such as "Secret Puppet Master" Rosago, and repeated the experiment just now.

"Well, after strengthening the projection, the Extraordinary of the 'Seer' path can directly detect certain abnormalities, but at least the angels can only confirm that I am related to 'Origin Castle', and cannot directly see the strange light door, and also It's the projection of 'Origin Castle'..." Klein wasn't too surprised by this result.

He took a deep breath, and after he was ready to "rescue" himself, he raised his hand and dragged out the "winner" Enyuni who had just become his Secret Puppet not long ago.

Enyuni raised his head little by little, and Klein's figure was gradually reflected in his eyes, reflecting the faint, gray-white mist that diffused outward.

In the depths of the mist, the transparent or translucent twisted worms embraced countless light spheres, and the light spheres were layered on top of each other, forming a light gate with a little bit of blue and black.

The light gate is much clearer than before, and has more texture. At the same time, its shape has also changed, stretching to the top and becoming much higher.

This makes it look like a tall, thin and brilliant figure, and the surrounding gray mist is the figure's hooded robe.

The brilliance of different light spheres kept flickering, making Klein seem to be watched by this deep, mysterious, distant and terrifying figure with one eye after another.

With a bang, Klein's head tilted back involuntarily, and streams of blood mixed with transparent worms sprayed out from his pores.

The "Insects of Spirit" fell to the ground, writhing and struggling crazily, some quickly collapsed, and some finally calmed down, crawled back into Klein's body, and burrowed into the pores.

"Hiss... It's much better than going into a coma and losing memory last time..." Klein rubbed his forehead and sighed silently.

The "winner" in front of him, Eniyuni, was unable to maintain the historical pore image because of the impact he had just received, and disappeared immediately.

This is also one of the reasons why Klein didn't suffer too serious injuries this time.

��Without the "winner" Enyuni, he would not be able to see the strange light gate that changed without being continuously impacted.

After a two-second delay, Klein entered the fog of history, walked four steps backwards, and came above the gray fog.

Seeing the illusory gloomy light rise from the body and melt away, Klein finally heaved a sigh of relief, and laughed at himself: "I almost polluted myself, eroded myself...

"Afterwards, we will use Rosago and other Beyonders of the 'Seer' path to do another experiment: will they be reverse-contaminated by the projection of 'Origin Castle' as the observation time increases without being directly impacted... "

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The southern continent, East Balam, the city of Valtec under attack.

Under the light of the crimson moon, the Loen soldiers hiding behind the improvised fortifications were taking the time to take turns to rest in order to recover their energy.

Their faces were dark, full of traces of gunpowder smoke. Sometimes someone woke up, took out dried tobacco, wrapped it casually, lit it with the only match left, brought it to his mouth, and took a deep breath. There was more numbness and bewilderment in his eyes.

Several soldiers guarding this line of defense smelled the smell of tobacco, sniffed subconsciously, and looked back. JrNovels.com