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Chapter 99 Three Demigods? Let's talk about it with my Ghost Immortal Thoughts.

As soon as Klein appeared, the three people beside Ince Zangwell recognized his spiritual nature.

Out of trust in Death and the high-sequence individuals of the Dark Path, they initially chose to wait and see what Ince Zangwell would do.

But at this point, it's clear that we can no longer stand idly by.

"It's the Church of the Night! Kill him!" Inszangwell shouted.

Before he could finish speaking, the man in the golden mask spoke again, his voice as cold and hard as iron:

"Confinement."

"deprivation."

Two incantations fell in succession, and invisible shackles instantly bound Klein's soul, pinning him to the spot. His abilities as a faceless man were also forcibly stripped away.

"interesting."

Klein chuckled softly, a sudden thought surging within him.

The immense solar fire broke through the rules of the arbitrator's path, transforming once again into blazing fire serpents that swept outwards!

"Damn it, Ince Zangwell, look what trouble you've gotten yourself into!"

Mr. A frowned, and a transparent, hazy book appeared in his palm, accompanied by a distant, ethereal chant:
"I come, I see, I record."

Before the chanting had even finished, the pages were already flipping rapidly. In an instant, an ice wall rose from the ground, its biting chill spreading and closing in on Klein!

With a flick of her wrist, the temperature in the entire hall plummeted to below zero.

Countless ice spikes burst forth, shooting towards Klein like poisoned blades!
The true fire of the sun that he had just released came to an abrupt halt in this extreme cold, its flames fading away inch by inch.

On the other side, Ince Zangwell's spirit had been completely burned away, so he could only take out a yellowed quill pen from his pocket.

It was Inszangwell who stole the sealed artifact 0-08.

"Lady Despair and Mr. A unleashed black flames capable of burning souls, and Klein's spirit was instantly reduced to ashes under the flames."

The quill pen continued to write in the void.

Mr. A flipped through the book in his hand again, and at this moment, countless black flames rose from Ms. Despair's body.

The flames were eerily cold, yet exuded a terrifying aura that could burn away souls, surging towards Klein like a tidal wave.

Just as Klein's soul was about to be burned to ashes, the damned quill in Inszangwill's hand began to write again on its own.

"Klein activated his telekinesis, blocking the attack, and simultaneously controlled a throwing knife traveling at supersonic speeds, hurtling towards Ince Zangwill. It seems Zangwill is doomed!!!"

Upon seeing this, Inszangwell's pupils dilated in shock.

The side effects of the sealed item are kicking in again!

The next moment, he saw an invisible force explode around Klein.

Before the ice wall summoned by Mr. A's book could fully close, it was shattered by this violent, invisible mental force, sending ice crystal fragments flying like stars.

The ice spikes fired by Lady Despair were suspended in mid-air before being crushed into dust by the distorted force field, forcing the spreading extreme cold back three feet as well.

Even more astonishingly, when the soul-burning black flames surged close, they sizzled and burned, yet could not advance an inch.

The next moment, a throwing knife that seemed to come out of nowhere to tear through the air with a supersonic whistling boom, aimed straight at Ince Zangwell's face!
Meanwhile, Ince Zangwill had already written furiously: "The throwing knife was very fast, but the Law Mage stopped it beforehand and punished the violator by killing Klein!"

The moment the quill pen fell, the man in the golden mask spoke again: "Imprisonment!"

The throwing knife seemed to suddenly lose power and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Those who violate this rule shall be punished!"

The moment he finished speaking, a surge of immense power rushed into the golden-masked man's body! His figure sprang up abruptly, hurtling straight toward Klein like a cannonball!
"Target of punishment! A spirit!"

The moment the golden-masked man, carrying the power of punishment, crashed into Klein, the psychic barrier around him groaned under the weight of a hammer blow. The power originating from the Arbitrator pathway, combined with the strength of 0-08, caused the golden-masked man to tear apart the force field upon contact, pulverizing the layers of psychic energy!

"Click——"

The invisible impact caused Klein's spirit to tremble violently, as if his soul was being gripped by a giant hand, causing a tearing pain.

Before he could regroup his defenses, the black flames controlled by Mr. A and Lady Despair surged in, clinging to his spirit like a malignant tumor.

"Sigh, so it seems I still can't directly confront four demigods?"

Klein shook his head.

As if sensing something, 0-08 began writing on its own again:
"Having lost the ability to fight back, Klein chose to self-destruct. As expected, Ince Zangwell still had to die."

Upon seeing these words, the Despairing Lady beside Ince Zangwell's eyes widened instantly, her once bright and languid face now contorted with shock and anger.

"Damn it, Zangwell, can you please stop using that quill pen?!"

In an instant, everyone saw a dazzling light burst forth from Klein's body.

His body instantly collapsed, transforming into a blazing light that then burst forth!

A miniature world suddenly appeared, enveloping the entire hall!

And then, in the blink of an eye, it collapsed and was destroyed.

It unleashed a world-destroying force, like a star collapsing!

boom! ! !
Everything returned to deathly silence.

All of this happened in a fraction of a second.

When the light faded, almost everything that the small world had touched was reduced to dust. The few survivors were all ragged and bleeding profusely, all their demigod abilities that they could use to defend themselves shattered.

As the only one in the middle sequence, even though Mr. A had some demigod power recorded to resist, he was now a man with severed limbs and only one foot left.

But as the one who walked the path of the Hanged Man, he had a greater advantage than others. He grabbed his severed arm and leg and swallowed them in large gulps, the sound of chewing clearly audible.

In just over ten seconds, at a speed visible to the naked eye, he regrown his arms and legs completely.

After recovering, Mr. A sighed:
"Two demigods capable of targeting spirits, a law mage, and a shepherd who recorded the abilities of the demigods, all hunting down a single spirit and yet they were so badly injured, it's truly shameful."

Nevertheless, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"At least we've left this guy here. Just to be on the safe side, let's move to another location and move on ahead of time."

The other three reluctantly stood up and nodded in agreement.

suddenly!

The four people who had stood up immediately knelt down on the ground.

An unimaginable, vast power, like an invisible net, instantly suppressed the three weakened demigods and one Sequence 5. They couldn't even move a finger, let alone struggle. Their bones creaked under the immense force.

"what?!"

Ince Zangwell's pupils suddenly contracted, as if they were about to bulge out of their sockets, filled with disbelief and horror.

Klein's voice came from the void, calm yet carrying a hint of cold mockery, clearly penetrating everyone's minds:

"You think you can kill me like this?"

He paused, a hint of mockery in his voice:
"However, you have every right to be proud that you were able to force one thirty-three-thousandth of my soul to self-destruct."

As soon as those words were spoken, the darkness in front of Inszangwill and the others was torn apart!
Countless fist-sized stars rained down, turning the entire hall as bright as day and illuminating the despair and fear on the faces of Ince Zangwell and the others.

There were a total of 33,332 stars!
(End of this chapter)