Chapter 466: Dark Angel

The speed of the chariot beneath his feet exceeded Klein's imagination, and the power of the chariot itself was like the Sun, dispelling the countless monsters that attacked Klein.

Even in that dangerous dark night, Klein was able to rely on this radiance of the Sun to keep himself from falling into a dream.

This allowed Klein to avoid many things that would make even the current him feel terrified, such as the sword mark that had almost split the center of the entire sea, or the primeval forest that had appeared inexplicably on the ocean.

"This sword mark... has a clear Twilight flavor, likely related to the God of War, while this forest is the power of the Mother Goddess of Depravity." Klein sensed the Authority within it and made a judgment.

"The battle in the Forsaken Land of the Gods even shattered this ocean..." Klein felt even more awe toward that war which occurred at the end of the Third Epoch.

Following the guidance of the "Unshadowed Cross," Klein continuously approached the side of this ruin, heading toward the legacy of the Creator of the Third Epoch.

Klein could not determine exactly how much time had passed, but the "Unshadowed Cross" in his hand finally burst forth with golden light on its own, connecting with the island on the sea.

"An ancient church!" Klein saw the object on the island, and the first thing he knew was exactly who it belonged to.

"The church of the Creator of the Third Epoch..." Klein looked at the extremely tall pillars and the highly recognizable cross, and finally stepped down from the carriage.

Clatter, clatter, clatter... The two horses cast from gold stopped before this church and lowered their heads in awe.

Klein confirmed once more that there was some kind of connection between the "Unshadowed Cross" and this church before gradually approaching.

His Spirituality told him that since the "Imaginary Angel" Adam had sent this "Unshadowed Cross" into his hands, there must be an important reason for it; perhaps to have him complete certain tasks, or perhaps to have him investigate certain secrets.

Klein felt that he was still quite useful as a pawn.

And in this process, He would not be stingy, and would give Klein guidance on the path into the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

"The faith of the Creator..." Klein gently pushed open the church doors that had been sealed by dust for thousands of years and saw the enormous cross.

"Too similar..." Klein sighed softly; this was almost exactly the same as the cross faith he knew before he transmigrated. Under such circumstances, it was no wonder the "Curly-Haired Baboons Research Society" would guess that this Creator was an ancient transmigrator.

This church, abandoned for thousands of years, was not as dilapidated as he had imagined, but remained in the state it was in thousands of years ago under some mysterious power.

Klein came to the foot of the cross and held up the "Unshadowed Cross" in his hand.

Hum!

The "Unshadowed Cross" in his hand suddenly burst forth with an extremely brilliant golden light, and there was a drop of blood shining within the cross, with an inexplicable vitality radiating from that drop of blood.

"Vitality?!" Klein's heart skipped a beat, but that vitality was extremely weak, far from being able to perform a Miracle like resurrection.

The moment Klein's Spirituality sensed this vitality, his thoughts froze; he felt as if he were looking up at a light and shadow that connected heaven and earth.

But this light and shadow gave Klein the illusion that it could shatter at any moment.

"Could it be..." Klein's heart jumped, and he already had a certain amount of psychological preparation.

Sss... The Spear of Destiny pierced through this light and shadow, and the one holding the Spear of Destiny was none other than the Dream Angel.

"Sasriel!" Klein suddenly heard a familiar voice from history.

That was Chumen!

And Sasriel was very likely the current "True Creator," the Vice Sovereign of Heaven of the Third Epoch. "Aggregate!" Klein saw Chumen reach out and pull an Dark Angel wearing gorgeous robes from the void, stuffing the Unique and Characteristic that had detached from that light and shadow into the body of the "Dark Angel."

At this moment, Klein's eyes were shrouded in a Shadow, and some kind of power was even projected from the end of the Third Epoch to the present.

The "True Creator" had become a god.

"So, what is your goal?" Klein suddenly turned his head and looked at the "Imaginary Angel" Adam, who was also on this battlefield.

This Angel also obtained the corresponding Characteristic, and then, at a certain moment, He looked in a certain direction.

Klein's Spirituality jumped, and he also looked in that direction at the same time.

There was a mountain peak covered by countless palaces, countless high towers, and majestic city walls.

Those buildings were magnificent and gorgeous, layered and circling, and enormous; combined, they possessed an indescribable sense of epic and mythical aura.

That was... the Giant King's Court!

"Yes, it is the Giant King's Court!" Klein's pupils shrank, recalling what he had seen when he once divined the "Unshadowed Cross."

In the deepest part of the Giant King's Court, the "Dark Angel" was clearly sleeping; then who was the one who became a god?

Klein felt a chill run down his spine.

"No, impossible. Given the friendship between Chumen and this Dark Angel, it is impossible that he would not have noticed for thousands of years," Klein had quite a lot of confidence in Dream; "then the one with the problem is the one inside the Giant King's Court!"

"The real 'Dark Angel' has become the 'True Creator,' so who is this 'Dark Angel'?!"

Countless flashes of inspiration crossed Klein's mind. He could basically confirm one fact: this "Imaginary Angel" pushing him to come here was to confirm the identity or state of the "Dark Angel" deep within the Giant King's Court!

"So I must go in first." Klein muttered to himself.

And this church seemed to have heard Klein's words; the church, which had not been touched by dust for thousands of years, began to collapse bit by bit, turning into smoke and dust.

Klein did not sense any danger and waited quietly. After about half a minute, the entire church finished its thousands of years of time and completely collapsed.

"This is..." Klein looked at the space beneath the cross; he sensed a very familiar aura from it.

"A passage left by Mr. 'Door'?" Klein said in astonishment.

Where the cross had originally been, a vortex passage composed of starlight appeared. On the other side of the passage was a deep and silent darkness, with Lightning striking from time to time, illuminating the earth.

That was the Forsaken Land of the Gods! Klein had not expected this situation.

"This passage is something left behind thousands of years ago..." Klein deduced, and at the same time, he walked toward the vortex passage.

He did not sense any danger, but for the sake of caution, he first let his Historical Projection walk through, and no problems occurred.

"It was actually this simple..." Klein's expression was somewhat complex, but he also knew deeply that the gifts of Fate have a price; "I really have to go to the Giant King's Court."

Klein walked directly toward the vortex passage, truly stepping into the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

(End of chapter)