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.

mysterious world above the gray fog was not considered normal at

few times, Klein began considering the situation

just stay here the entire time,

wakes up and gather over, I won’t be able to

shell of my

return, there’s no way to guarantee

…

his dilemma, Klein suddenly smacked himself in

like I haven’t gotten used to

seat of honor in front of the long bronze table, sitting

a fountain pen appeared out

a sentence on an illusory piece of

real world is very

he discovered that the items he

hand as he

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

real

…

to the real

…

repeating it seven times, Klein completed the

and saw the topaz slowly oscillating, guiding the silver chain in

sigh of relief as he

and deep red stars turned ethereal and charged upward. Klein soon saw himself still in a daze in his original position. He saw the brown puppet, halfway out of the chest. He also

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

be awakened? You can be saved as long as you promise me

thing is to help me take

you are still capable of completing that

me… That’s right. It will not repeatedly influence the same person. There will be a break… Klein was shocked, but he did not show it on

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

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

did

never made the connection

the head honchos of

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 without moving. Aiur Harson and Leonard Mitchell were in relatively good shape as

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

person said that he was a Seer, Klein attempted using the thought processes of a Seer to analyze the

Monster Bieber would be destroyed

immense risk. Therefore, he

my present state partially because firstly, he might not have the time. If he waited any longer, Mr. Aiur Harson and company would have regained some of their combat strength. Secondly,

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

that the luck enhancement

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

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