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.

on both sides of the bronze table. They surged upwards like a fountain

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

Mr. Fool~!” Audrey shouted with

at the person opposite her. With the same tone,

Why isn’t there any fear from her? Is she a noble lady who has been protected well? Klein smiled and

“Good afternoon, Miss Justice.”

he lowered his head slightly and moved his left hand and tapped his glabella

instantly. He saw Justice and The

remained the same. Nothing that seemingly did not exist or

purple, blue, or white were their respective colors. Furthermore, they maintained a lustrous brilliance and were of appropriate thickness. It was easy to tell that

her emotions are red and yellow. That’s joy, zeal, and

special about the colors of The Hanged Man’s

this being his first attempt, Klein made a

his gaze

Man’s innermost layer was nearly

look. He could faintly see that deep within The Hanged Man’s Ether Body was

that’s apparently stronger than Old Neil.Klein analyzed as his mind was filled with

Justice again and confirmed that it was a

moment, Alger also

drew a light gasp as she asked in anticipation, “Mr. Hanged Man, did you receive the box of Ghost Shark

and saw him tapping his glabella as though

expected you to send it to me so quickly. The Ghost Shark blood is not

“I’m very happy to see

this, none of them had ever obtained any supernatural power to become a real Beyonder. Instead, there were a few princes that hinted that they could gift them what they wanted

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 believed that pouring a little bit of it would go unnoticed. Even if there was an accident and the matter was

who was enveloped in

agreement, I will tell you the formula to

me prepare myself. Alright, begin.” Audrey inhaled

that there can be smaller quantities of the ingredients but not more. It would cause major problems. You should have heard about news of Beyonders losing control. I believe there’s no need

gently and

at Mr. Fool. She wished to know if the mystery

thought for a moment before saying, “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 familiarizing

such matters,” answered Audrey

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