Chapter 834: Good Luck

"Got you..."

Invisible threads emanated over as Panatiya said that. They quickly

wrapped around Gehrman Sparrow as though she was binding him into a

cocoon.

At this moment, the figure in a black clergyman robe suddenly turned

thin, transforming into a paper figurine covered in metal rust.

Klein's figure appeared outside the grayish-white mill as he ran

frantically towards the depths of the town.

He was a person who had seen the Eternal Blazing Sun's true body and

lived. He had a certain level of resistance towards a Spirit Body impact

and the inclination of a loss of control brought about by a Mythical

Creature form; furthermore, Panatiya wasn't a complete Mythical

Creature. Therefore, even without the gray fog's help, Klein was able to

recover from the racking headache. As he suppressed his body's mutation,

he sensed that he had been inflicted with ailments. While collapsing, he

used his violent coughing as a cover for him to use Paper Figurine

Substitutes!

Paper figurines weren't mystical items, nor did they have any

spirituality. Hence, Klein wasn't afraid that it would trigger a

reaction from the core seal behind Chanis Gate. Hence, he had brought

quite a number with him.

As Klein ran forward, his rubbed his right thumb and middle finger and

lit up the flour piled inside the mill!

Boom!

The flour burst into flames as the mill was sent flying. The windmill

outside collapsed to the ground as Panatiya's figure crumbled bit by bit

in the intense blast and scarlet flames as though she was a mirror.

Almost at the same moment, her white-robed figure appeared behind Klein.

Her loose, pulled back hair instantly flared up and wildly extended in

Klein's direction.

Pa!

As Klein snapped his fingers to ignite a tree leaf beside him, he

controlled Senor to use Mirror Leap to appear in a window on a

two-storied residence beside Panatiya. Then, he attempted to make the

terrifying woman's eyes reflect Senor's figure to complete the Wraith

possession.

Scarlet flames suddenly leaped up and enveloped Klein's body, making him

vanish from where he was as he appeared in a flame tens of meters away.

As for Panatiya's gemlike eyes, they seemed to hide mirrors that

reflected figures wearing an old triangular hat and dark red coat. They

overlapped one another and descended into chaos.

Klein didn't hesitate to let Senor leave the window, transforming into a

Werewolf state to charge the Demoness.

Yes, Klein had already determined that Panatiya was a Demoness, and she

was a Demoness at the demigod level!

The strands of black hair, as well as the invisible transparent threads,

flared up, forming a ludicrous spiderweb that enveloped Senor whose body

was covered with thick, short hair.

However, just as they made contact, Admiral of Blood's figure instantly

phased away, causing the black hair and illusory Demoness threads to

pass through it. Without being able to touch him, it was obviously

unable to bind him.

He had taken his Wraith form!

"Humph! Panatiya's expression didn't change at all. All she did was

produce a harrumph.

Suddenly, the thick hair strands and illusory threads that made contact

with Senor burst into dark and silent black flames. They used

spirituality as fuel, turning the Wraith into a torch!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Senor turned back into a Werewolf from the burning

as his limbs fell to the ground from the flame injuries.

With that, a Sequence 5 Wraith perished completely.

And at this moment, Klein had repeatedly snapped his fingers, jumping

into different columns of fire and using his marionette's sacrifice to

escape deeper into the town.

With a few flashes, he had pulled open a gap of hundreds of meters from

Panatiya.

Suddenly, Klein felt his forehead burning hot. His lungs began to heave

as he panted loudly and emitted heated air.

As he had been hit by the impact of seeing an incomplete Mythical

Creature's form, he had been a little too slow at using Paper Figurine

Substitutes. He had failed to swap out his ailment, and he had suffered

some of the damage. Klein had originally imagined that he just needed to

persist until he escaped Panatiya's range of influence, but to his

surprise, his condition was worsening faster than he expected!

Furthermore, despite having opened up a gap of hundreds of meters, he

didn't escape the signs of being infected.

Thud! Just as he was about to continue using Flaming Jump,

Klein's knees buckled as he collapsed to the ground without successfully

snapping his fingers.

Immediately, he heard Panatiya's pleasant laughter in his ears.

"Even if you were to escape to the other side of town, there's no way to

escape my ailments.

"You ought to know that back in Backlund, the entirety of East Borough

was immersed in the plague fog I created. Apart from the most distant

Empress Borough and West Borough, all the other areas were significantly

affected as well."

*This... She's that Lady Despair who cooperated with Mr. A... She's one

of the true murderers behind the Great Smog of Backlund...*

Klein felt his mind go adrift as he found himself become very sick while

reeling in pain and despair. Although it still wasn't lethal, the

irresistible coughs prevented him from using most of his Beyonder

powers.

Panatiya walked over as her beautiful eyes were stained with an

indescribable color of bloodthirst. It was like a tramp finally seeing a

sizzling steak after starving for days.

In her hands were what was left of Senor's torso and two broken limbs.

This was apparently meant to be her stockpile of food.

"Your finger snap sounded good. I believe the taste of those two fingers

should be pretty good." Panatiya looked at Gehrman Sparrow as he coughed

in the distance, speaking with the tone of a raving lunatic.

Just as she finished her sentence, she raised her hand and stuffed

Senor's index finger into her mouth. She bit down on each segment,

producing crushing sounds.

Klein watched this scene with a blurred vision. In his grogginess, he

felt his fingers also suffering such excruciating pain.

At this moment, he knew that Lady Despair Panatiya was already partially

mad because she had eaten too much flesh from other Beyonders.

Although with her knowledge of mysticism, she would have definitely

waited for the Beyonder characteristics to seep out before partaking in

her meal, the deceased had been trapped in here without any food, making

them each other's targets. It was inevitable that they slowly lost their

minds as they approached insanity. How could she remain fine eating such

meat?

Just as Klein was reeling in despair and wondering what method he could

use to save himself, he saw the crimson moonlight suddenly turn bright.

He saw Panatiya's face colored with a look of horror. Without

hesitation, she turned around and charged into a nearby building and

slammed the door.

As Klein felt his illness alleviate significantly, he hurriedly looked

up into the sky. He saw that the crimson moonlight was already

penetrating the fog, appearing clear as it illuminated the town.

His heart stirred as he recalled what Panatiya had previously said. He

immediately struggled and hobbled into another building beside him

without forgetting to lock the door.

"Once the crimson moon turns clear, there will be changes here. It will

become extremely dangerous."