Chapter 1346: Meeting Again (Begging for Guaranteed Monthly Votes)

Klein immediately turned around and looked at the figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He had imagined various scenarios of an attack on Utopia, but he absolutely did not expect such a scene.

If Amon had "parasitized" the marionette Gehrman Sparrow, given Klein's current rank and the round-the-clock surveillance of the Spirit Worms above the Sefirah Castle, he would surely have discovered the problem immediately. If Zaratul had transferred the Spirit Body Threads, he could only briefly deceive him and would need the assistance of an Angel like the "King of Knowledge" or "Servant of Concealment" to achieve the effect of such a surprise attack. Only the humanity given by the "Spectator" could slowly ferment, with no trace of abnormality on the surface.

To guard against this, one would have to regularly cut off the Spirit Body Threads, putting the marionette into a state of death. That way, regardless of whether it originally had humanity, it would eventually cease to exist.

Unfortunately, Klein had never heard of such a method before, and had only been on guard against the invasion of "virtual personalities" into his marionettes.

This was perhaps the power of the "Dreamer," capable of giving a unique humanity to every fabricated, unreal life.

When that sharply defined, cold-looking face entered Klein's view, he felt a force push him.

He instantly fell backward, dropping through the layered ruins of the ancient city, down beyond the fog of history.

During this process, he tried to control himself, but was powerless, because the wooden cross stake embedded in his heart sealed all his Beyonder powers.

Turning an idea, Klein looked at Gehrman Sparrow, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.

Pah!

The Spirit Worms inside the Sefirah Castle received his will, abandoned the Spirit Body Threads of this marionette, and picked up the "Star Staff," ready to deliver a fatal blow to Klein — to kill themselves.

Once the main body was completely dead, Klein could resurrect above the Gray Fog and escape the predicament.

Knowing that Adam was the mastermind behind, he held no more false hopes.

Just then, a stone square floating in the void appeared under Klein's feet.

One after another, pitch-black stone pillars rose up, supporting a magnificent and sacred cathedral, encompassing Klein.

A cathedral of bones — Adam's Bone Cathedral, the Divine Kingdom of the "Dreamer"!

Rumble!

Countless silver-white lightning bolts descended from the Sefirah Castle, piercing through the fog of history, striking this cathedral, but unable to shake it in the slightest.

Meanwhile, within the ancient palace, the figure sitting in the "Fool" position suddenly collapsed to the side, disintegrating into a vortex of transparent worms.

The vortex extended slimy, bizarre tentacles that madly beat the surroundings, overturning piles of debris, destroying the mottled long table.

Klein's clones lost connection with the main body, and since the main body had not truly died, they lost control, went mad, just like Zaratul once did.

In the ancient city from before the First Epoch, Gehrman Sparrow, wearing a half-height silk top hat and a black trench coat, looked up at the Sefirah Castle, his expression growing complicated.

His essence was a corpse. Once the Spirit Body Threads were abandoned, he could no longer sustain his existence.

What Adam had given was only humanity, not a fabricated life, because the latter would be discovered.

Gehrman Spar