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Chapter 560 Isn't it just calling for reinforcements? Anyone can do that.

what? !

The man, whose pupils were not yet clear, suddenly contracted.

The next second, a dazzling silver light burst forth out of thin air, and the jade pendant at Klein's waist slowly floated up, with streaks of silver light emanating like a galaxy, instantly stabilizing the shattered mirror space.

Upon seeing this, the upside-down figure hanging between Lanius's chest and abdomen seemed to move slightly.

This slight movement seemed to enrage the floating, mysterious jade pendant, causing the silvery river of light swirling around it to surge forth instantly, like a silver sword, fiercely piercing towards the upside-down figure.

"boom!!"

A deep darkness swept out from Lanius's body, engulfing everything around him.

However, in the next instant, a dazzling silver light pierced through the darkness, like the sun breaking through the clouds, instantly penetrating space and entering the upside-down figure with twisted flesh and blood.

"what!!"

Two seemingly overlapping, piercing screams came from Laneus's mouth.

Klein's expression shifted slightly, and he subconsciously looked up at the sky. He saw that outside the already shattered ceiling, two worlds, one silver and one black, had been transformed by two wills.

"roll!"

A detached voice, like an auditory hallucination, suddenly exploded on the spiritual level.

Klein felt a chill run down his spine. In a daze, he seemed to see a majestic being shrouded in nebulae, using its dazzling starlight to drive away another upside-down black shadow.

Before this colossal being that seemed to represent the entire universe, even the true creator opposite was powerless to confront it head-on!

In a short moment, the vast and boundless shadows and darkness were dispelled by the silver light.

"It seems... our group of big shots is still the better one!"

Klein's lips curled up slightly as he thought to himself, "It's just calling for reinforcements, anyone can do that!"
As darkness and shadows receded, the majestic being seemed to sense something, suddenly looking up at the night sky, as if crossing a mirror space to gaze at another being that had been disturbed.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic being seemed to have confirmed that the other being did not intend to challenge its majesty, so it lowered its gaze on a spiritual level and met the gaze of the insignificant Klein.

"..."

Klein's heart tightened instantly.

However, he soon saw the other party nod slightly, and then instantly disintegrate, turning into thousands of starlight and disappearing.

"...So he was just saying hello!"

Klein breathed a sigh of relief and finally loosened his grip on his clenched, white fingers.

At this moment, both the trace of will contained within the jade pendant and the aura emanating from Lanius's body had completely departed from this world.

The mirror space has finally returned to its previous state.

Klein took a deep breath and calmly looked at Lanius in front of him.

The other party was seen kneeling on the ground at some point, with a long, narrow bloodstain on his chest and abdomen, seemingly affected by the silver sword from earlier.

Blood continued to flow from the sword wounds, pooling into a bloody pool on the shattered corridor.

Seeing this, Klein's expression shifted slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he put away the revolver that he had just loaded and started walking towards Lanius.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from ahead.

Despite the excruciating pain, Lanius struggled to lift his head and opened his mouth to say:

"you……"

"Oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a tremendous force erupted from Lanius's face.

The face, already contorted with pain, became even more grotesque under the force, the flesh of the cheeks deeply sunken, before being violently slammed against the brick wall by the black leather boot.

With a loud crash, Lanius smashed through the brick wall and fell to the ground.

Before he could even raise his head, the mysterious man wearing the clown mask stepped forward again, met his gaze calmly, and slowly raised his fist, which was adorned with a slingshot ring.

A look of terror appeared on Lanius's contorted face.

He hurriedly opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the cold, hard ring kissed his lips hard, blasting back all the words he hadn't yet uttered.

"I……"

"Oh!"

"Wait……"

"Oh!"

With each dull thud of flesh colliding, a piece of flesh would be torn from Lanius's face.

After a dozen or so times, his face was completely skeletal, all his teeth were missing, and his entire body was twisted like a pretzel, flowing with bright red blood.

During this time, it wasn't that he didn't want to fight back.

For some reason, whenever he tried to use his sequence ability, a silver light would appear, instantly turning his normal thoughts into a blank.

Looking at the dying Lanius before him, the executioner seemed to have lost interest.

He looked at the intense fear in Lanius's eyes, shook his head as if somewhat disappointed, then lowered his right arm and tensed the muscles in his right leg.

"Why... why?"

Gazing at the mask of a happy clown with upturned lips and a bright red nose, Lanius felt both despair and confusion. He couldn't help but muster his last strength to ask, haltingly:

"Why..." "Why...kill...me?"

Wearing a clown mask, Klein stared at his enemy and replied rather indifferently:

"No reason."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, his taut right leg suddenly thrust out, like a spear slicing through the air, instantly shattering his head and embedding countless red and white objects deep into the wall.

Seeing this, Klein slowly withdrew his right leg, letting the headless corpse in front of him fall to the ground.

The following events unfolded just like in the original story: as he gazed at the unseeing corpse of Lanluus, he suddenly bent over and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Haha, haha...hahaha..."

He laughed maniacally, laughing so hard he could barely breathe, his laughter sounding worse than crying.

Against the backdrop of that laughter, the clown mask on that face seemed even more joyful...

However, the laughter lasted only a few seconds before a massive shadow loomed over the sky.

Klein's laughter stopped abruptly, then subsided. He slowly straightened up and looked at the sky outside the red brick building.

In the dim night sky, a huge airship with a deep black paint job was slowly approaching.

Contrary to what is described in newspapers and magazines, this airship does not emit exaggerated mechanical roars.

Its propellers spun silently, as quiet as a vulture that had spotted its prey but hadn't yet found its chance.

"Was this a temporary fix performed using extraordinary methods?"

Wearing a clown mask, Klein watched the slowly descending airship and began to have some guesses.

At the same time, the pitch-black airship hovered at a height of about ten meters, and a man with short, golden-brown hair stood in the open cabin.

He had deep, amber-green eyes, the collars of his shirt and trench coat were turned up high, and his hands were covered with gloves as red as blood.

A briefcase made of silver-white metal was wrapped around his left hand by a similarly silver-white chain.

Klein, being a Night Watcher himself, immediately recognized the extraordinary individual as Kreste Cecima, one of the nine high-ranking deacons of the Night Goddess Church's Night Watch team!

Upon seeing this extraordinary being known as the 'Sword of the Goddess' appear, Klein immediately realized that it was time for him to leave.

Although it is still unclear why the Church of the Goddess of Night discovered the battle in the Mirror Space, since even a high-sequence extraordinary being like the Goddess Sword has appeared here, Klein has no reason to stay any longer.

However, he still had some things to do before leaving.

Anyway, with the dimensional magic mirror space around, the other party shouldn't be able to find him for a short time.

Thinking of this, Klein immediately turned around, searched Lanluus's body and took away the eye-sized badge, along with the extraordinary properties extracted from him.

After doing all this, he took out a stack of tarot cards from his pocket, scattered them on Lanius's corpse, then glanced at the airship floating in the sky before leaping off the red brick building.

Trusting the Mirror Space, Klein did not avoid the Night Watchers rushing toward the red brick building.

However, just as he brushed past Kreste a few meters away, the other man's expression shifted slightly, as if he had sensed something and suddenly turned his head to look in Klein's direction.

"what?!"

Klein's pupils constricted, his scalp tingled, and he almost couldn't resist attacking Krestai.

But then he realized that the other party had only sensed him spiritually, and had not actually discovered his whereabouts.

"Fortunately, the Mirror Space is, after all, dimensional magic. Even the Goddess's Sword probably..."

Before the words were even finished, an invisible ripple swept across the entire street.

Klein was startled to find that not only Krestai, but also the other Night Watchers were all turning their gazes toward him, who was standing at the end of the street.

"catch him!"

Krestai gave a low shout, and the night watchmen around him sprang into action, rushing towards the end of the street.

"How is this going?"

"They can actually see me in the mirror space?!"

Klein frowned, and with a gentle clench of his right hand, which was adorned with a sling ring, the entire street surged and churned, trapping all the night watchmen in place like a treadmill.

But for some reason, the Night Watchers were significantly less affected than the previous Rose Bishop.

Klein's heart skipped a beat as he keenly realized that the other party did not seem to be in the same dimension as him, but rather in another world that was detached from the real world and intersected with the mirror space.

"I see!"

"This must be the power of some sealed artifact..."

"Humph!"

Just then, Krestai snorted coldly and threw a sacred bone sword, which shot towards Klein.

However, when the bone sword reached him, it passed through the transparent protective shield on his body and even through his body, disappearing into the brick building not far away with a soft thud.

Sure enough!

Klein smiled slightly, feeling incredibly relaxed.

Meanwhile, Krestai on the other side seemed to have realized the crux of the problem as well.

His face darkened, and he stared at the man in the trench coat at the end of the street with a furrowed brow.

But faced with the barrier of different layers, he was powerless and could only watch helplessly as the other person turned around, wearing a clown mask with a high-turned-up mouth, gave him and the night watchmen who were struggling to move forward an elegant bow, and then leaped away and disappeared into the dark and deep night...

(End of this chapter)