The taste is not pure.

As a representative of the traditionalists, Klein Yuan Moretti has always looked down on the reformists.

The mist produced by Source Castle is really good.

And what is he smoking now?

It really doesn't work.

But it's a difference.

It can still be used.

Master Klein immediately opened the altar and started a spell, using the high status of Origin Castle to divine the source of the fog.

The citrine bracelet is shaking wildly.

Klein was shocked.

what's the situation.

Yuan Castle is actually ‘hesitating’?

Now, he was even more sure that Antigonus was not dead yet.

Extremely rare, account failure.

Klein's reckless duality took over.

He hesitated.

After thinking about it again and again, I stopped exploring and started calling people.

The first one to shake must be godfather Azik.

Although there are some things that you must face personally.

But before we faced it, no one said we couldn’t find foreign aid.

Azik has been on standby 24 hours a day waiting for news from Klein. After listening to the situation described by the elder, the Son of Death, who is only an angel but has a wide range of knowledge, immediately gave an explanation: There is an influence from a high-ranking person in the same sequence.

about you.

Klein was not surprised by this.

Antigonus.

This guy was killed only by the cooperation of Mr. Men and Zaratul.

You won't die in this way, but you can return to the main peak of Honakis. You have the strength of Sequence 2, maybe Sequence 1.

Of course, it is the kind of Sequence 1 with little sense.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Eh?

Why does it feel more dangerous?

Klein asked how to prevent this situation.

Azik smiled and replied: "Find a higher-status being to suppress the opponent."

Keep shaking people, right?

understood.

After sincerely wishing his godfather a happy life, Klein reluctantly dialed someone's phone number.

"Great Lord of the Abyss, ruler of demons; Lord of aliens; source of all curses, I ask for your attention."

Recite the name of God three times in a row.

A red snake suddenly appeared at Klein's feet.

The little snake spit out the letter and said lazily: "Are you already there?"

"What a unique way to appear." Klein twitched his lips and then got down to business.

After listening to this, Jon was a little impatient: "You can handle this kind of thing yourself! It's just Antigonus."

Klein rubbed his hands and said, "I will do it when I officially enter the main peak of Honakis. But it's not like I haven't entered yet."

"Why do you think so much? You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it. It's just Antigonus." The little snake repeated a certain sentence.

Klein:……

Don't mention the word 'mere' again, I'm not worthy of it.

"Since you can think of asking an acquaintance for help, why not ask me for help? I gave you a special training before?"

Hearing this, Klein was stunned for a moment.

yes.

Antigonus!

He looked at the little snake gratefully.

However, the little snake turned into a pool of dirty blood, seeped into the ground and disappeared.

Klein didn't care either.

After calming down, I reached out and fished it out.

as expected……

It failed the first time.

But it's okay.

Feeling the full spirituality of the black iron cross, Klein reached out to the pores of history again.

Failure, failure, failure.

Failed four times in a row.

Finally, on the fifth time, he fished out Antigonus from the time of the Four Emperors!

Antigonus, a male, has dark eyes that contain vicissitudes of life.

His facial features are pretty good, but tufts of thick black short hair have grown on his cheeks, giving him a contradictory feeling of being both old and young, sensible and crazy.

The long hair, half black and half white, is raised back and floating in the air.

Because it is a historical projection.

So Antigonus's expression was a bit rigid and dull.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

I just wanted to ask some questions about Honakis Peak.

Suddenly, the Antigonus projection roared like crazy.

The sound was extremely penetrating, turning the surrounding area into darkness.

"Devil wolf!" A word flashed in Klein's mind, and his internal organs felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, twitching in pain.

Spirituality boils like hot water.

He began to involuntarily transform into a mythical creature.

Fortunately, a ray of light emitted from the black iron cross helped Klein stabilize his condition.

Klein took the opportunity to disperse the historical projection.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he gasped for air.

"It's just... it's ridiculous... it's outrageous..." Klein couldn't understand.

A mere historical projection.

The power it possesses is less than one thousandth of the original body.

It can actually influence him to this extent.

If there is no black iron cross.

I might have died just now!

"Antigernus's condition is more serious than I expected." Klein thought with lingering fear when he finally returned to normal.

Apart from the fact that Antigonus is in a state of madness, there is no other reason that would affect the historical projection projected into the real world.

That is to say.

He had to at least face off against a crazy angel?

Three black lines appeared on Klein's forehead.

Suddenly it felt like the secret of Honakis Peak was not that important anymore.

People.

It is important to have self-awareness.
To be continued...