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.

luck enhancement ritual and the mysterious world above the gray fog was not considered normal

began considering the

here the

time Captain and company wakes up and gather over, I won’t

I only have the shell of my body,

way to guarantee

…

himself in the

used to my status as

appeared at the seat of honor in front of the long bronze table, sitting on the high-back chair with the

his hand as a fountain pen appeared out of thin

scribbled a sentence on an illusory piece of

to the real

of a spirit pendulum from his packet. After a few Gatherings, he discovered that the items he brought on him were projected above the gray fog, but they were relatively

his left hand as he allowed

calmed his breathing and half closed his eyes. He calmly repeated

the real world is very

…

real world is very

…

repeating it seven times, Klein completed the divination

his eyes and saw the topaz slowly oscillating, guiding the silver chain in a clockwise

a sigh of relief as he habitually stored the chain away. Then,

soon saw himself still in a daze in his original position. He saw the brown puppet, halfway out of the chest. He also noticed

to move his arm to determine his condition, he suddenly heard a

can be saved as long

thing is to help me

if you agree. I know you are still capable of

attempting to control me… That’s right. It will not repeatedly influence the same person. There will be

a Seer. I also know that the Church of the Evernight Goddess does not have Sequence 8 that succeeds Sequence 9. But our Secret Order can give it

wouldn’t have dared return. To show you my sincerity, I can now tell you that the corresponding Sequence 8 of

Klein nearly did not maintain his “puppet”

connection

to become the head honchos

me, you no 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

escaped, he secretly returned in a bid to fish in troubled waters…

said that he was a Seer, Klein attempted using the

that Monster Bieber would be destroyed and that we would

notebook by himself or deal with us directly because he likely divined that it would contain immense risk. Therefore, he is suspecting Captain and

waited any longer, Mr. Aiur

to escape the puppet’s control… He is using me as cannon fodder

that the luck enhancement ritual does not cause any abnormal

was clear. He was

bit of it. Cannon fodder did not have any human