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.

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

a few times, Klein began considering the

can’t just stay here the

wakes up and gather over, I won’t be

things are right now, I only have the shell

and return, there’s no way to guarantee my safety…

…

smacked himself in the forehead and could not help

used to my status

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

as a fountain pen appeared out

on an illusory

the real

from his packet. After a few Gatherings, he discovered that the items

his left hand as he allowed the topaz to

his eyes. He calmly repeated the words on the piece

real

…

the real world is very

…

times, Klein completed the divination with

his eyes and saw the topaz slowly oscillating,

Klein heaved a sigh of relief as he habitually stored the chain away. Then, he released his spirituality and wrapped his body as he simulated a

a daze in his original position. He saw the brown puppet, halfway out of the chest. He also noticed that the Sealed Artifact

senses reached to his brain and just as he was about to try to move his arm to determine his condition, he suddenly

wish to be awakened? You can be saved as long as you promise me one

thing is to help me

if you agree. I know you are still capable of

it? Yes… 2-049 doesn’t seem like it’s attempting to control me… That’s right. It will not repeatedly influence the same person. There will be a break… Klein

voice added 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 Evernight Goddess does not have

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

Klein nearly did

connection between Seer

they about to become the head honchos

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

me? The Secret Order… Is it that suited clown from before? After he escaped, he secretly returned in a bid to fish in troubled waters… Upon hearing the voice, all sorts

that he was a Seer, Klein attempted using the thought processes of a

‘hope.’ He believed that Monster Bieber would be

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

firstly, he might not have the time. If he waited any longer, Mr. Aiur Harson and company

understands a Seer very well and is confident that I’m unable to escape the puppet’s control… He is using me as

this also means that the luck enhancement ritual does not cause any abnormal

Klein felt that his line of reasoning was clear. He was quite confident of the thoughts and goals

the clown’s promise, he believed not one bit of it. Cannon fodder did not have any human