Klein twisted open the golden bottle’s cap and brought it to his nose. He took a whiff of the stimulating scent that energized him.

This was Holy Night Powder made using Slumber flowers, Dragon Blood grass, deep red sandalwood, mint, and other herbs. Since it was simple to concoct, Klein had made a batch the moment he got the ingredients from the underground market. It was going to be of use now.

He poured a little of the Holy Night Powder on his palm and collected himself. His irises turned dark.

Next, Klein put away the metal bottle and scattered the powder onto the ground after infusing his spirituality into it.

He scattered the powder as he walked, forming a circle around Sirius’s corpse.

A formless barrier rose, separating them from the outside world.

Klein flicked away the remaining Holy Night Powder on his hand and took out the other metal bottles. He sprinkled the Amantha pure dew and other liquids in the surrounding area.

The ritual he set up was different from the one Old Neil used at Ray Bieber’s house since the aim of the ritual was different.

For example, Old Neil poured the liquids before using the Holy Night Powder. That could create a serene and holy state second only to an actual altar. Klein had used the Holy Night Powder first before pouring the liquids to prevent Sirius’s remnant spirituality from being disturbed by the surrounding objects while still barely managing to have an environment that satisfied the requirements of the ritual.

If he had used Old Neil’s method, the rest of Sirius’s spirituality would’ve been purged, making it impossible to establish a connection.

After finishing his preparations, Klein put away the materials and entered a state of Cogitation. He recited the Hermes incantations softly, “I pray for the power of the dark night.

“I pray for the power of the mystery.

“I pray for the Goddess’ loving grace.

“I pray that you’ll allow me to communicate with the heretic’s spirituality inside this altar.”

As the incantations reverberated throughout the sealed space, Klein suddenly felt a massive, terrifying, and mysterious energy descend upon him.

His eyes turned completely black as though he had lost his pupils and the whites of his eyes.

Seizing the opportunity, Klein recited a divination statement in his heart, “The formula to the Clown potion.

“The formula to the Clown potion.”

As he was reciting the statement, he used Cogitation to temporarily enter a dreamlike state.

It was a hazy gray world without a sky or ground. Klein was unusually alert as he observed a transparent, ethereal figure.

He extended his right hand and touched the remnants of Sirius’s spirit.

scene in front of him changed with a

was a study table painted with dark red paint. There were three candles on a silver candle stand, as well as a

his hand. He wrote in Loen language, “This is

of black-rimmed sunflower powder, 10 grams

of the single horn of a matured Hornacis gray mountain goat and

formula memorized as he

moment and took a sip of coffee, then he unwound the silver pendulum

the pendulum and closed his eyes, muttering terms to himself such as

Klein finally

silver chain was a thumb-sized

a single eye, a trait unique to giants. It was facing down, its legs bound by chains

moment, the single eye of the giant suddenly had a

Crack!

scene Klein witnessed shattered as his legs buckled, almost causing

in his head as though he had been struck ruthlessly in the head with a

his spirituality was

‘digesting’ the magic medicine,

in Hanass’ dream. The terrifying being crucified on the cross wasn’t the Aurora Order’s Hanged Giant… Klein took

hundred years ago. They worshiped the True Creator and symbolized him with The Hanged Giant. They believed that every human being had divine qualities, and as long as they persevered and made it through the countless trials,

These Beyonders could sense the existence of mysterious and horrifying beings and were armed with a decent amount of knowledge regarding sacrifices and

was known about the Sequence 7 which the Aurora Order had grasped. Sequence 8 was Listener. This was

listen directly to the whispers of the secret entities; thus, they frequently came into contact with powerful, distorted, unique abilities. But consequently, if they were unable to advance, it was difficult for them to survive the next five years after becoming a

Order flashed through Klein’s mind. His initial theory was

injury? Yes, Frye once said that every Beyonder would

slightly, he concluded the ritual with the appropriate procedure and dismantled the wall of

wind blew as Klein

an obvious wart on Sirius’s mangled face. It was a

rubbed his temples, not daring to

and retrieved his cane,

that Sirius’s spirituality had been completely destroyed. Even the Spirit Medium Daly would

Klein saw Captain Dunn

and evil forces. In just a few weeks, you have come across more supernatural incidents than what we usually see in months,” Leonard

Klein added, as he suddenly thought about the red chimney he had seen in his dream divination, as well as the majestic palace on the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range and the formless focus on him. He took the opportunity to mention it in

eyes trained on Klein,

Night Powder and the scent of

“I was worried that you would arrive late and that the remains of his spirituality would

look well. Are you alright?” the

Sirius’s undelivered letter to the captain and began

had also once gone to the Evil Dragon Bar and that it was Hanass Vincent that brought her there. This meant that Hanass was a regular there. Thus, I suspected that the person in the portrait, someone

documents and items related to the Hornacis Mountains. That reminded me of the library. I recalled that the librarian had mentioned that

you brought your identification documents and badge here to flip through the borrowing records? Actually, I am very curious; why would you come into conflict with this man here? Even if it was a direct encounter, with

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