Lord of the Mysteries

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 dark red paint. There were three candles on a silver candle stand, as well as a blank piece of

pen in his hand. He wrote in Loen language, “This is the second formula, its name in the

tornapple juice, 7 grams of black-rimmed sunflower powder, 10 grams of golden cloak grass powder, 3 drops of poison hemlock. These are the

horn of a matured

have the Clown potion’s formula memorized as he quickly

a sip of

eyes, muttering terms to himself such as “the end

Sirius finished his prayer, Klein finally saw

the wound silver chain was a

a trait unique to giants. It was facing down, its

eye of the giant suddenly had a faint red

Crack!

Klein witnessed shattered as his legs buckled,

ruthlessly in the head with a bat. His vision turned blood-red as his hands involuntarily reached out to

He felt that his spirituality was unusually weak, as if he had heard the murmurings that penetrated his

to his progress in ‘digesting’ the magic medicine, the adverse

Captain saw a huge cross in Hanass’ dream. The terrifying

They believed that every human being had divine qualities, and as long as they persevered and made it through the countless

Aurora Order was Secrets Suppliant. These Beyonders could sense the existence of mysterious and horrifying beings and were armed with a decent amount of knowledge regarding sacrifices and some knowledge on ritualistic magic. There was enough evidence to claim that senior Secrets Suppliants

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

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 Listener. Furthermore, the comments the Nighthawks had in the reports were that every Listener was a lunatic. Even if

the report regarding the Aurora Order flashed through Klein’s mind. His initial

about by the injury? Yes, Frye once said that every Beyonder would more or less undergo some weird changes after they die… Klein thought as he tapped four

ritual with the appropriate procedure and dismantled the wall

gust of wind blew as Klein forced himself to look at

there was still an obvious wart on Sirius’s mangled face. It was a dark purple wart, almost black. There seemed to be liquid and a light gleaming

of transformation was that?” Klein rubbed his temples, not daring to touch

his cane,

had just happened, he knew that Sirius’s spirituality had been completely destroyed. Even the Spirit Medium Daly would be unable to communicate with

Klein saw Captain Dunn and his partners,

fate is tied to Beyonders and evil forces. In just a few weeks, you have come across more supernatural incidents than what we usually see

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

eyes trained on Klein, asked,

of Holy Night Powder and the scent of

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

you alright?” the

to the captain and began from

Selena 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

He told me that the man had once tried to buy documents and items related to the Hornacis Mountains. That reminded me of the library. I recalled that the librarian had mentioned that someone had just returned the

curious; why would you come into conflict with this man here? Even if it was a direct encounter, with your style of doing things, you would’ve pretended