Klein pretended not to notice that he was in a real dream. He stopped maintaining the self-projection of the "Archon of Death" and tried to summon an "I" from the gap in history to deceive the guardian of the Tudor ruins, so that his real body could quietly get rid of the dream, sneak into the secret mausoleum, and complete the destruction.

——Currently, he could only maintain images in three historical pores. The "Archon of Death" Azik Eggers was one, he in a hidden state was one, and he was not sure whether the leader of the ascetics, Arianna, could be counted as one. To be safe, Klein could only disperse one of them before summoning again.

In addition to suspecting that Arianna was a real person, Klein had another guess about her condition. That was that after the head of the Night Monastery realized that her past image had been summoned in the Amanda Mountains, she deliberately entered a hidden state and disappeared into the real world, allowing the projection to gain consciousness. This was a completely feasible operation, especially since the authority in the "secret" field was likely to have a certain grasp of its own image in the historical gaps.

As for such a secret angel, Klein was unable to confirm His true situation through the feedback of the historical projection maintained by the "Ancient Scholars", so he had to make no changes to prevent accidents.

Just as Klein was about to summon his past self, the real dream he was in disappeared silently, and everything around him returned to normal.

He was standing on the cliff at the entrance, with a dark and majestic mausoleum towering below him.

An ordinary-looking old man floated in the air. Under the dim light of the moss underground and the lights of the stone pillars inside the cliff, he looked at Klein calmly and sighed and said in ancient Feysac:

"You are not fooled by the dream I wove."

The old man's hair was completely white, but thick enough, his face had few wrinkles and his appearance was unremarkable.

A "Dream Weaver" of Sequence 3 of the Audience Path? No, at least an angel... Klein tensed up and did not respond. He immediately took out the silver-white adventurer's harmonica, put it to his lips, and blew it.

No sound was heard, but beside Klein, Renette Tinicole, wearing a gloomy and complicated long dress, walked out.

One of the blond, red-eyed heads he was holding spit out a rectangular diamond-shaped spell, and the other head chanted in ancient Hermetic language:

"Yesterday!"

Yesterday again!

This messenger lady wants to borrow strength from her past self!

Compared to the Sequence 1 "Snake of Fate", the power he borrowed can last longer.

However, the spell did not change at all.

The old man in a gray robe floating in the air laughed softly and kindly reminded:

"Don't use ancient Hermetic language in front of me."

...Hermes... Is this the Hermes who survived the Second Age and created the ancient Hermes language? The angel of the "audience" path... the source of the Psychological Alchemy Society... Klein was shocked at first, and then he noticed something wrong:

Hermes is not very willing to join the fight and stop himself!

No, maybe He did it on purpose to paralyze us... The Beyonders of the Audience Path are the best at playing with people's hearts... Just as this thought flashed through Klein's mind, Renette Tinicole's other two heads were chanting in Giant and Elven respectively:

"Yesterday!"

The rectangular diamond-like talisman was instantly ignited by the transparent flame and merged into the void.

Renette Tinicole's body began to expand rapidly, and the four heads in her hands flew up at the same time and landed on her neck.

The four heads gradually became illusory and overlapped into one.

In an instant, Renette Tinicole turned into a rag doll as big as a castle. She was wearing a black Gothic dress with countless mysterious symbols and evil vines wrapped around it, and her eyes were as red as blood.

His eyes swept over Hermes from ancient times, and his tightly closed mouth opened, but no sound came out.

The angel who was passing by as the "audience" suddenly flashed with light and turned directly into a fat white rabbit.

"Ancient evil", "Transfiguration curse"!

The rabbit was not panicked at all. Its body began to swell, becoming half the size of a mountain, and it could crush Klein to death with one kick.

For the angels of the "audience" path, I believe that if I am strong enough, I will be strong enough and will not be constrained by external images!

As the rabbit turned into a monster, subtle changes were discovered inside the ruins. Reality and illusion were intertwined, making it difficult for Renette Tinicole to distinguish between dreams and reality.

Klein was able to distinguish and notice that not only was the messenger in the state of a mythical creature, but the rabbit's body was also covered with gray-white scales, and various patterns intertwined to form three-dimensional symbols that seemed to be able to connect the soul.

The angel was truly terrifying. It appeared in the complete form of a mythical creature right at the start... Klein sighed, but he didn't even dare to look any further or peek into the knowledge. The first reason was that time didn't allow it, and the second was that his status wasn't high enough. Seeing the complete form of a mythical creature would inevitably affect him and cause him to have certain negative states, which he had to avoid in a dangerous battlefield.

While the messenger lady was fighting the dragon-transformed rabbit, Klein used the strong wind to descend toward the secret mausoleum. He silently recited a certain honorific name in Giant language in his mind and reached out to grab the air.

The first time, failed; the second time, failed; the third time, still failed!

Just as fat white rabbits appeared one after another on Klein's mental island, forcing him to raise his consciousness and fight back, leaving him unable to think about anything else, his right hand instinctively stretched forward and finally touched an image in the gap of history.

As he pulled his arm back, the image quickly emerged. She was a woman wearing a dark robe and a wide hood, with a beautiful face and slightly dull dark eyes.

This is the secret angel of the Church of Night that Klein once encountered.

Later, he learned in the misty town that this was the "Mother of Sky" of the "Kingdom of Night", the daughter of the ancient god Flegra, and suspected that she had become a vessel for the goddess to descend.

Since the historical pore image of Arianna, the leader of the ascetics, could be summoned successfully in one go, Klein would definitely give it a try to see if he could summon her.

What he had been chanting just now was the honorable name of "Goddess of Night"!

——Ancient scholars had an insurmountable limitation in using images from historical gaps, which was that they could not summon things involving "uniqueness". However, for a "container of divine descent" like this, it depended on how much power from the gods the corresponding historical gap images carried, and whether they involved "uniqueness". Similarly, if one wanted to summon Amon, the original body wouldn't work, but the clone could.

To be on the safe side, Klein summoned the one who smiled at him during Backlund's great fog, and it worked in three attempts!

Of course, Klein believed that if the goddess had not tacitly agreed and even provided some help, he would not have been able to succeed even if he summoned a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

The beautiful lady did not look at the "ancient scholar" who summoned her, but turned her head and looked at the secret mausoleum below.

The entire underground ruins suddenly shook, and the dark and majestic mausoleum began to shake and ripple, as if it was about to be moved into a secret world.

At this moment, two arms reached in from the outside, one pressed towards the giant rag doll Renette Tinicole, and the other stretched out five fingers and grabbed Klein.

The two arms were over ten meters long, with a pitch-black surface dripping with sticky liquid, and had strange protrusions on them, which were either skull heads, three-dimensional eyes, or tongues with barbs.

"Divine evil", Sua!

The few remaining guards in the underground ruins went crazy. Some drew their swords to kill their companions, while others raised their guns, aimed at themselves, and pulled the trigger.

Klein's skin began to crack, and his consciousness was invaded by some crazy feeling, and he was unable to respond effectively.

The secret angel he summoned followed his instinct, retracted his gaze, and looked up at the two arms that seemed to come from the depths of a nightmare.

The great fear caused the "evil god" Suea's arms to tremble slightly. Not only did he fail to catch Klein, but he was also cursed by Renette Tinicole and covered with short green hair.

Then they began to fade, struggling hard to break free from their hidden state.

At this time, three figures appeared in the air above the underground ruins. They were Emperor Roselle, the first King of Loen, William Augustus I, and an abstract angel composed of pure light.

The historical pore image summoned by Zaratul chased after him!

So many angels descended here at the same time, and the influence of their aura alone caused the entire space to shake, not to mention that they were still fighting fiercely.

All of a sudden, the dark mausoleum shook even more violently, and even faint cracks appeared on the surface.

Klein was not surprised at all because this was exactly his final plan:

When the enemy is too strong and well prepared to create opportunities to destroy the mausoleum, lure everyone together and create chaos!

This was the inspiration that Klein got from the incident outside Bayam City.

At that time, the "evil god" Sua and the by-product of the "artificial god of death" took action remotely, and the "king of the sea" Courtman, the messenger lady Renette Tinicole and a demigod of the Rose School participated. As a result, an innocent mountain collapsed.

At this moment, Klein wanted to make the secret mausoleum in this relic like that mountain.

He just didn't believe that when the battle became intense, the angels could still control themselves and not destroy the surrounding environment!

And this time the lineup is far better than before!

Not enough... let's make it a little more chaotic... Klein controlled his "spiritual lines" to prevent them from floating upwards, while dodging and sensing the mysterious space above the gray fog. With his initial control, he made it tremble slightly.

In the air, gray mist emerged and the majestic palace was looming.

"Source Castle"!

In an instant, the sky above the Holy Wind Cathedral in Backlund City darkened, as if a storm was brewing.

A bird with a dark eye that was looking down the Tussock River changed the direction of its gaze.

…………

In the "Ruins No. 1" outside Backlund, the witch Triss was deprived of several abilities and suffered severe injuries. She could die at any time.

With a bang!

She crashed into the cliff wall, almost embedding herself in it, with blood all over her body.

At this time, she took out an item, which was a rectangular diamond-shaped talisman.

"Yesterday again"!