Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

In the woods on the outskirts of Backlund, Klein looked at the meteorites covering the entire forest in the sky, filtered all his extraordinary abilities, and finally used "Flame Jump" to flash into the flames above the meteorites. .

The physical fitness of the Beyonders of the "divine home" pathway is quite weak among the Beyonders, unable to resist the shock wave and subsequent damage caused by the meteorite, and the remaining Beyonder abilities cannot escape or smash the meteorite.

With the ability of "Magician" to manipulate flames, Klein did not allow himself to be hurt by the heat wave, but the huge kinetic energy of the meteorite caused some damage to the surrounding air, so Klein could only try to avoid the damage by constantly flashing.

"No." Under the dodging of the flames on the back of the meteorite, Klein looked at the woods that were getting closer and closer, and became more and more anxious, but he couldn't escape.

Suddenly, in Klein's field of vision, the red is more red, the yellow is more yellow, and the white is whiter. Various colors are superimposed, depicting a strange oil painting.

The meteorite smashed into the forest, the trees were broken, the soil was overturned, and smoke mixed with firelight rose up, forming a mushroom-shaped strange cloud.

But none of this touched the "painting" world where Klein was, and a man with a medium build, bronze complexion, wearing a long black dress and a half-height silk top hat appeared beside Klein.

Klein was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Mr. Azik."

Ards waved his hand, grabbed his arm, and walked toward the depths where various rich colors were more abundantly superimposed.

However, as they approached, a sense of weightlessness descended on Klein's body. Because of the effect of "0-08", Klein and Azik "crash-landed" on the left side is the dark valley, and the right side is the gray stone spreading upward. rock wall.

After Klein recovered a little, Azik said in a deep voice, "Leave here first and go up."

A dark-blond-haired man wearing a pure black cleric's robe with features like classical sculptures walked out of an illusory open door.

From this gate, one after another, pale **** arms, green and black vines with baby faces, and smooth tentacles with prominent eyes, all made way for the middle-aged man before.

Azik's expression didn't change, and he even comforted Klein in a low voice, while Klein nodded, showing no sign of being stubborn.

"Teleportation is prohibited here!" A man with a gorgeous mask made of gold on his face appeared beside Ince Zangwill, preventing Azik from leaving suddenly.

Using the ability of Faceless Man, Klein easily deceived the guards guarding the ruins, and passed through the blue light to the upper floor. After crossing the layers of obstacles, Klein saw An unguarded opposite stone door, here is the exit indicated by the divination.

Because after the news that Klein had previously pretended to be Ince Zangwill spread everywhere, the ruins were briefly empty, and Klein gritted his teeth and moved towards the left wall.

Klein opened the bottle of Holy Night powder that he carried with him and sprinkled it around. He wanted to create a "holy" environment, enter the gray fog, and give it.

A paper figurine covered with red rust was taken out of Klein's pocket, and then Klein folded the figurine a few times and turned it into a small cylinder of paper.

This "candle" covered with red rust was split in two by Klein, and then he used the ability to manipulate the flame to slowly burn the flame.

Klein prayed for a while, then took four steps backwards to above the gray fog, opened the gate of giving, and handed the Mirror of Starlight and the strangely scented paper to the gray fog through the sacrifice gate.

In the star realm, in the kingdom of the stars.

Fren finally took the name of the kingdom of God as the stars, which also mirrored the name of the church.

When Klein used the gifting ceremony to take the thin but indestructible paper and the gate of starlight out of the gray fog, Furen felt it, although Furen had been looking for the trace and arrangement of the "Hidden Sage". The super ritual magic prepared for the decisive battle, but on Klein, Furen also kept his attention at all times.

If Amon accidentally touches Sefirah Castle, no matter how much Furen plans, he won't be able to recover.

"Sure enough, there is still no way to carry the specialness of Sefirah Castle." Furen closed his eyes and sensed it, then sat up straight, looking forward to the coming ceremony of the True Creator.

For Furen, if the true creator is not prepared, he will definitely be torn off certain breath and characteristics by Furen. Although this cannot be used as a means for the gods, it is not necessarily useless in special times in the future.

Klein used the Mirror of Starlight to sneak into this seemingly unguarded room, and as expected, there were two cultists in this room that made Klein dare not breathe.

One was "Mr. A" from the "Aurora Society" and the other was Panathia, the "Desperate Nightingale" from the "Witch Sect". After a few words of sarcasm, "Mr. A" sent Panathia to the Eastern District.

East District, this time was the last Tuesday of 1349. The area east of Backlund started, and a mist of pale yellow and iron black spread to the rest of the districts.

On this day, known as the Great Smog of Backlund, tens of thousands of poor people died from the terrorist virus mixed in the smog.

Klein didn't know what was going on at all, so he felt transparent illusory figures with unwilling resentment walking into the ceremony one after another.

"Is this what you want me to do? Why?" Klein looked at the piece of paper in his hand that smelled of blue star flowers, brown star roses and other flowers, and muttered unwillingly to himself.

Klein felt that he was helped by the other party~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he had to do something according to the other party's arrangement.

In fact, Klein can turn around and leave, ignoring the game between the "Lord of the Stars" and the "True Creator", and he can refrain from doing those nebulous things.

However, Klein clenched the paper tightly, showing the same exaggerated and funny smile on his face as before. He put the mirror of starlight in his arms, and turned the paper into a ball with both hands.

"It's exactly what I want!" Klein whimpered at the mirror, knowing that he could move at a short distance. Although he could only perform it ten times a day, it was also an ability that greatly guaranteed Klein's success.

Klein turned sharply, rushed out, and aimed the revolver in his hand at the altar surrounded by layers of radiance.

"Mr. A" on the altar was startled at first, but the constant shooting in Klein couldn't help the terrifying protection formed by the innumerable unwillingness of resentment, and he could only let the altar slowly take shape.

"Mr. A" raised his hands and shouted loudly in ancient Hermes: "The Lord who created everything, the Lord behind the veil of shadows, the fallen nature of all living beings, your devout believers pray for your coming, and I am willing to dedicate my Let him serve as a container to carry your great will!"

Klein was waiting for this opportunity. Klein slowly touched the mirror of starlight, and then appeared near the altar. He rubbed his right hand slightly, and after a little spark ignited the paper, Klein filled the page with unknown symbols. The paper was thrown into the altar.

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