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.

his luck enhancement ritual and the mysterious world above the

times, Klein began considering the situation

just stay here the

wakes up and gather over, I

now, I only have the shell of my body, nothing more zombielike

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

…

Klein suddenly smacked himself in

haven’t gotten used to my status as

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

as a fountain

scribbled a sentence on an illusory

real

packet. After a few Gatherings, he discovered that the items he brought on him were projected above the gray fog, but they were

hand as he allowed

closed his eyes. He calmly

real

…

the real

…

Klein completed the

saw the topaz slowly oscillating,

affirmation while counterclockwise is negative… Returning to the real world is very safe… Klein heaved a sigh of relief as he habitually stored

fog 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 noticed that

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

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

thing is to help me take that

I know you are still capable of completing

not repeatedly influence the same person. There will be a break… Klein was shocked, but he did not show it

you are a Seer. I also know that the

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

Order… Klein nearly did not maintain

made the connection between Seer

the

Dunn and Lorotta were still unconscious. Borgia seemed heavily injured as he moaned without moving. Aiur Harson and Leonard Mitchell were in

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 of

was a Seer, Klein attempted using the thought processes

Monster Bieber would

or deal with us directly because he likely divined that it would contain immense risk. Therefore, he is

might not have the time. If he waited any longer, Mr. Aiur Harson and company would have regained some of their combat strength. Secondly, he belittles me

I’m unable to escape the puppet’s

luck enhancement

longer sluggish, Klein felt that his line of reasoning was clear. He was quite

not one bit of it. Cannon fodder did not have