In an underground basement without any windows, the burly Alger Wilson sat by a long table with various apparatuses and goatskin parchments on it.

In front of him was a half-consumed candle. The dim, yellowish flame’s flickering made the shadows of the objects and table move like a mirage.

Alger’s hair was disheveled like seaweed with a deep blue color that resembled black. He wore a robe with lightning patterns embroidered on it. He clasped his hands with his thumbs facing each other while he focused on a bottle of black liquid to the left of the candle.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Splash! Splash! Splash!

The sound of tempestuous winds or the crashing of the sea waves howled from inside the sealed bottle. And in spots where the black ink did not sink, a faint fog would swirl. It was as though it grew eyes and a mouth.

Alger cocked his head to glance at the clock hanging on the wall and watched the needle strike three.

He pressed down on his temple as his eyes turned dark. Fascinating colors surfaced from the various items on the table.

At that moment, he discovered a deep-red light appear like a tidal wave from nowhere, drowning him instantly!

Backlund, Empress Borough, Inside the Hall family’s luxurious mansion.

After dismissing her dance teacher, Audrey locked the door and sat straight up in front of her dressing table.

The sun outside was bright and gorgeous. There was a light-brown notebook made of exquisite goat skin. It was flipped open to reveal that it was blank. To its right was a fountain pen with a golden tip and embedded rubies.

Audrey did a test and made sure that she could pick up the fountain pen and write down the formula the moment she left the Gathering.

“I’m so looking forward to it…” She inhaled to repress her excited emotions as she looked at the mirror with puckered lips.

However, she did not see it reflect herself. Instead, a dark red and illusory beam burst out from her body!

Above the gray fog stood a majestic divine hall that looked like a giant’s residence.

of the bronze table. They surged upwards like a fountain before pattering down. It ‘carved’ two blurry

hair and tall, slim build, instinctively looked towards the Seat of Honor. She saw the figure immersed in thick gray fog

Fool~!” Audrey shouted with

that, she turned her head and looked at the person opposite her. With the same tone, she said, “Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged

sure that I’m a good person? Why isn’t there any fear from her?

“Good afternoon, Miss Justice.”

and moved his left hand and

instantly. He saw Justice and The Hanged Man emit

surrounding gray fog and dark red stars remained the same. Nothing that seemingly did not

perfectly matched the colors Old Neil described. What was supposed to be red, purple, blue, or white were their respective colors. Furthermore, they maintained a lustrous brilliance and were of appropriate

are red and yellow. That’s joy, zeal, and excitement…Klein made a judgment before casting his attention towards The Hanged

was nothing special about the colors of The Hanged Man’s aura. His emotions

pleased? With this being his first attempt, Klein made a conclusion without much

he shifted his gaze away, he suddenly realized

the Hanged Man’s innermost layer was nearly of the same

deep within The Hanged Man’s Ether Body was a deep blue, akin to the sea.

analyzed as his mind was filled with

and confirmed that it was a characteristic only Beyonders

Alger also

anticipation, “Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive

look at Klein and saw him tapping his glabella

you very much. It perfectly met my expectations. I never expected you to send it to me so quickly. The Ghost Shark

humbly and said, “I’m very happy to see

anything to do with mystery from a young age, she had befriended those in aristocratic circles with similar interests. They have exchanged information, books, and rare artifacts among each other. But before this, none of them had ever obtained any supernatural power to

directly from her family’s vault. After all, the inventory only states ‘one big bottle,’ without mentioning how many milliliters or how full it had to be, she

was enveloped in fog before turning his

tell you the formula to the potion,

me prepare myself. Alright, begin.” Audrey inhaled as she focused her

but not more. It would cause major problems. You should have

gently and said,

at Mr. Fool. She wished to know if the mystery expert had anything to add; unfortunately, The Fool was sitting

“Having smaller quantities does not mean it should deviate by too much… If you do not have an assistant, I suggest you spend some time

family tutor for such matters,”

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