“Clues to the Clown potion.”

On the seat of honor at the ancient bronze table, Klein repeated the divination statement a few times before leaning back and entering a deep sleep.

His surroundings quickly became peaceful and quiet. He saw a hazy view, with countless distorted and blurry scenes flashing past, just like drops of morning dew on tender flower petals.

Gradually, Klein grasped his spirituality and came to his senses.

He saw a fireplace before him with a rocking chair in front of it. Sitting on it was an old woman dressed in black and white.

Although he couldn’t see her face since she was hanging her head low, Klein’s gut feeling told him that she was an old lady. And he was pretty certain about it.

The old lady was facing a desk directly. There were newspapers and tin cans inlaid with silver on the desk.

“This is…” Klein found the scene before his eyes very familiar, and he quickly recognized what he saw.

This was where Ray Bieber and his mother stayed!

This was where he saw a bloated cadaver for the first time!

“There are clues that point to the Clown potion here?” Just as Klein’s thoughts flashed past, the scene around him transformed.

It was a grayish-white warehouse, hidden among identical buildings.

There were white bones scattered all around, and a few balls of flesh that looked like they had been squashed by a boulder.

In the middle of the warehouse was a grayish-white object that was the size of a fist. Its surface was filled with ditches and it looked soft but ductile. It looked like a brain that had been extracted out of a living being.

Just as Klein recognized the scene and recalled something, the scene before him distorted like rippling water before transforming into another new blurry scene.

A naked body was laid on a long table covered with a white cloth. There were some bluish, discolored patches on the corpse’s skin.

Klein suddenly knitted his eyebrows and muttered, “It was first the images of Ray Bieber’s hiding place and his remains, and now, it’s related to the brand on the suited clown’s wrist?”

Just as he attempted to speculate what the scenes meant, the scene suddenly changed again.

A marble coffee table, a set of two leather couches, and a chandelier that hung high on the ceiling.

scholarly temperament; a wealthy man with a chubby body and pale skin;

that, it was another three people and an object—a middle-aged man in a black robe who had thick spiky brown hair; a wealthy man with a chubby body and pale skin; a half-century-old elder with messy eyebrows, thin brown hair, and gray-blue

The Antigonus family’s notebook!

straight

divine hall where there was boundless gray fog and crimson stars, he thought in both shock

to the Clown potion… Why

an unfortunate fella who bought the

remember, the marble coffee table and leather couch combination is a hallmark of

was a scene

calmed himself down and tapped on the edge of

does the last scene represent? The notebook appeared, Welch appeared. Could it be the scene where he bought the ancient

hair, severe dark eye circles… Yes, I know who is he now. Hanass Vincent from the Divination Club, the Hanass Vincent who ‘died peacefully’ after Captain snuck into his dream, having learned that Selena secretly

one that sold the notebook to

Hanass Vincent wasn’t an ordinary fortune-teller. He was obviously deep into mysticism and obtained the attention of an ancient evil god. He had the

entirely wrong. They had attempted to investigate via the antique market… But when

just passed away not too long ago. Otherwise, we definitely could’ve found out something regarding the notebook… Since he was

scene, a man in his fifties. He might know quite a

table and looked through every scene of his

wrist, Welch’s house; Welch, Naya, and original Klein’s exchange; Welch, Hanass Vincent, and the Antigonus family notebook’s ‘group photo’. Hehe,

I had divined for clues to the Clown potion… This isn’t scientific, nor

but he never considered using the unique qualities that the area above the gray fog possessed. As such, he had failed to receive any revelations, but now, he had chanced upon the truth by

calm down, Klein summarized the context provided by Roselle’s diary and

and pursuing the relics of the Antigonus family. So, the symbolic meaning of the dream

seeking the relics of the Antigonus family implies that they share very deep connections. They could’ve been allies or enemies. Hence, it

the suited clown. Sigh, I do wish that the second explanation were true though. When the Holy Cathedral finds an expert to interpret the notebook, I would be able to obtain the Clown potion without

the most plausible. My gut feeling as a Seer tells

massaged his forehead and suddenly realized the limitations of

it was a very simple and straightforward sign, a Seer had to be extremely careful when making interpretations. It was just like walking on the edge of the abyss or walking on a thin layer of ice over a lake’s surface. The suited

Klein had an illusion of himself mastering the true essence of a Seer. He seemed to be just one step away from digesting the potion

with your life… Praise the Lady!” he muttered and drew a crimson

he divined whether Azik had good intentions or if he was an amazing Beyonder. He received confirmations for both of

divinations exhausted Klein. He had no choice but to stop churning through

to find the man that appeared in the same scene with Welch, Hanass

can begin my search with

Beyonder of the Life School of Thought, but there’s a lack of information, making

let out a breath and conjured the portrait of the half-century-old elder with messy eyebrows, thin brown hair,

Antigonus family’s notebook was traded between

at the portrait, Klein suddenly

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