Night: You damn Secret, how long have you been asleep? When are you going to wake up? When can I get the River of Eternal Darkness? Men really can't be relied on. Your big sister, the Demonic Wolf, will help you.
So, while Klein was half-asleep, he copied and pasted almost all his memories, with barely any changes, to Miss Armani, a former executive at his company. Then he saw:
Mr. Fool, the light of the apocalypse, secretly using a tarot deck to decide the fate of the world:
Bringing the dead Klein back to life by a miracle was His first card, and His greatest Trump.
His father, Azik, became one of His angels.
Everyone: Mr. Fool really is terrifying.
Will, an ice cream fanatic, was the chairman on the surface, but secretly served Mr. Fool.
Everyone: Mr. Fool's divine might is boundless.
Miss Messenger, carrying her head, provided every kind of assistance in the spirit world.
Everyone was beyond words.
His secret identity, Mr. Merlin, appeared and vanished mysteriously, always controlling the whole situation on behalf of the deity.
Mr. Fool possessing Klein and facing Amon head-on, while calmly directing the battle, left everyone stunned.
Everyone watched as the deity's blessed, Klein, provoked the Red Angel, deceived Amon, picked a fight with 5664, taunted 007, and even shouted the names of true gods all over the place.
And Mr. Fool only smiled quietly.
Klein: Don't make your weird aura so ridiculously over-the-top, Goddess!
This isn't a standalone viewing story. It's a sequel to the world of Lord of the Mysteries, and the characters are seriously out of character. Please be understanding and share your feedback kindly.
In this story, Merlin's identity is separate. In my personal setting, one of the Demonic Wolf's Sequence Two characteristics is on Merlin.
This is a terribly written story by a dumbass author. It's very poorly written, so enter at your own risk. The author is a thousand-year-old turtle spirit.
Theme: Find the hope that belongs to you
You used Mother Goddess to refer to the Fallen Mother Goddess. I almost didn't react. I thought she was the Earth Mother Goddess.
Recently, a lot of people have been complaining about why there are so many fanfics, such as WeChat, movie viewing, and other ways to write. I am thinking about whether to write it down. I feel that I am not writing about elementary school students, but the writing is really poor. Everyone just wants to have fun. I may post the next chapter during the summer vacation.
So Alger has been hanging? Hhh (based on Tarot cards)
Author, if you give up, you will be doomed (smiles sinisterly) I heard that there is a shop called Xingzhe Yousan next door, and a reader sent me a large box of razor blades because of late updates. I also heard that an author was stabbed ninety-nine and eighty-one times by a reader for delaying updates, and the test revealed that he was still slightly injured.
We collectively watched Klein get back together and are looking forward to the following plot. The goddess is indeed a good scissorhand.
Why don't you update!
Why haven't I updated yet? Why haven't I coded it yet?
It doesn't matter, keep studying! I wish you a happy Lantern Festival in advance.
Touch, come on, it's time to start school. It'll be okay to see you again during the summer vacation.
So beautiful! Discover the treasure! Come on!