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.

of him changed with

were three candles on a silver candle stand,

language, “This is the second formula, its name in the

grams of black-rimmed sunflower powder, 10 grams of golden cloak grass powder, 3 drops of poison

horn of a matured Hornacis gray mountain goat

the Clown potion’s formula memorized

sip of coffee,

himself such as “the

Klein

chain was a

giants. It was facing down, its legs

single eye of the giant suddenly had

Crack!

Klein witnessed shattered as his legs buckled,

struck ruthlessly in the head with a bat. His vision turned blood-red

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

in ‘digesting’ the magic medicine, the adverse reaction calmed down

members of the Aurora Order? But the Captain saw a huge cross in Hanass’ dream. The terrifying being crucified on the cross wasn’t the Aurora Order’s Hanged Giant… Klein took two deep breaths

to three 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

was Secrets Suppliant. These Beyonders could sense the existence of mysterious and horrifying beings and were armed with a

had grasped. Sequence

difficult for them to survive the next five years after becoming a Listener. Furthermore, the comments the Nighthawks had in the reports were that

through Klein’s mind. His

are as hopeless as Seers in battle. That does fit Sirius’s actions just now. What happened later was a loss of control brought about by the injury? Yes, Frye once said that every Beyonder would more or less undergo some weird changes after they die…

his spirituality recovered slightly, he concluded the ritual with the appropriate procedure and dismantled the

of wind blew as Klein forced himself to look

Sirius’s mangled face. It was a dark purple

transformation was that?” Klein rubbed his

his cane, allowing it to bear his

that Sirius’s spirituality had been completely

while, Klein saw Captain Dunn

In just a few weeks, you have come across more supernatural incidents than what we usually see in months,” Leonard joked, looking

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

surveyed the surroundings and, with his gray eyes trained

traces of Holy Night Powder and the scent of the essential

would arrive

well. Are you alright?” the short Kenley asked in

passed Sirius’s undelivered letter to the

remembered that 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 who’s

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

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 your style of doing things, you would’ve pretended that you

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