Lord of the Mysteries

Oh no! I’ve been controlled by the puppet!

Captain and company are either unconscious… or have yet to recover. They can’t even get up… They will not be able to… wake me up in time…

No… I have to… save myself!

Everything before Klein’s eyes was happening in slow motion. All his joints and his brain seemed to have been coated with an ever-thickening layer of glue.

He had no interest in becoming a human-version puppet, so he seized the opportunity of not being fully controlled by trying his best to seek a way to save himself.

I definitely can’t… hit myself… There must be an… external force…

External force… I’ll give it a try… There’s no time for hesitation… Without the luxury of time to think through things, Klein came to an idea in less than three seconds. He moved his “rusty” knee joint and took a counterclockwise step.

At the same time, he did not try to escape the invisible rope that “hung” around his throat. All he did was recite inwardly.

Blessings Stem… From The… Immortal Lord of… Heaven and Earth…

He wanted to use the mysterious world above the gray fog to awaken him and escape Sealed Artifact 2-049’s assimilation!

Creak! Creak! Creak! Klein’s knees and ankles let out an involved ear-piercing sound. With a slow contorted step, he took another step counterclockwise.

Blessings Stem… From The Sky Lord… of Heaven and Earth.

Klein’s thoughts turned increasingly sluggish as he felt as though he was a computer that had all sorts of bloatware and every antivirus software installed. He lifted his left foot in a jerky manner as he took another step in the required spot.

Blessings Stem… From The… Exalted Thearch…

Klein’s thought processes turned more and more rigid and sluggish. He took the final step purely out of instinct.

At that point, he knew he was almost fully under the puppet’s control. Even if Aiur Harson could get up in time to save him, he would probably be unable to be awakened.

But his strong desire to live made him chant the final line of the incantation.

Blessings… Stem… From The… Celestial… Worthy…

Just as he finished his incantation, the extremely chaotic and hysterical shouts and murmurs sounded. They quickly took over every corner of Klein’s sluggish thoughts, shattering them in the process and reducing them to thoughts he had no control over.

Klein’s brain became a boiling pot of potpourri as his stiff body turned light while his spirituality lifted.

Endless grayish-white fog and the dark red stars of varying distances appeared once again before his eyes. It was vast, mysterious, vague, and blurry.

Klein’s confused mind quickly settled down as he finally regained his ability to think, only to see the magnificent palace.

“Phew… Thankfully, it worked.” he whispered with a lingering fear.

According to his previous observations, he knew that once someone fell under the control of Sealed Artifact 2-049, it was equivalent to death. Normally, there was no medicine that could save the victim.

world above the gray fog was not considered normal

times, Klein began considering the situation he

just stay here the

Captain and company wakes up and gather over, I won’t be able to explain the

only have the shell

if I were to take the risk and return, there’s no way to guarantee my

…

suddenly smacked himself in the forehead

gotten used to my

sentence, he appeared at the seat of honor in front of the long bronze table, sitting on the

hand as a fountain pen

on

the real

few Gatherings, he discovered that the items he brought on him were projected above the gray fog,

chain with his left hand as he allowed

breathing and half closed his eyes. He calmly repeated the words on the piece

the real world

…

real world is

…

times, Klein completed the divination with

the topaz slowly oscillating, guiding the silver chain

is negative… Returning to the real world is very safe… Klein heaved a sigh of relief as

original position. He saw the brown puppet, halfway out of the chest. He also noticed that the Sealed Artifact had apparently

reached to his brain and just as he was about to try to move his arm to determine his

you wish to be awakened? You can be saved

to help me

you

Yes… 2-049 doesn’t seem like it’s attempting to control me… That’s right. It will not repeatedly influence the

quickly, “You can obtain additional rewards if you complete this matter. I know you are a Seer. I also know that the Church of the

was a Seer before. If not, I wouldn’t have dared return. To show you my sincerity, I can now tell you that the

Secret Order… Klein nearly did not maintain

connection between

become the head honchos

longer have much time left to waste.” The voice sounded with the wind again. The distant Dunn and Lorotta were still unconscious. Borgia seemed heavily injured as he moaned

escaped, he secretly returned in a bid to fish in troubled waters… Upon hearing the voice, all

was a Seer, Klein attempted using

he divined ‘hope.’ He believed that Monster Bieber would be destroyed and that we would suffer

divined that it would contain immense risk. Therefore, he is suspecting Captain and

have the time. If he waited any longer, Mr. Aiur Harson and

well and is confident that I’m unable to escape the puppet’s control… He is using me as cannon fodder to probe for any

means that the luck enhancement ritual

brain no longer sluggish, Klein felt that his line of reasoning was clear. He was quite confident

he believed not one bit of it. Cannon fodder did