There was a cold breeze blowing from the basement, providing a hint of relief for Klein’s tense emotions.

It’s finally here.

Once I pass this stage, I won’t have to worry about being examined like this for at least half a year…

Once I advance to Sequence 8 and become a so-called “Clown,” I’ll possess actual combat strength. With the aid of divination and my Flaring Sun Charms for backup, I’ll have a chance of surviving even more relatively dangerous situations…

Since I was waiting for the Holy Cathedral’s examination, I haven’t even dared to withdraw the three hundred pounds that Miss Justice transferred to the anonymous account. Just in case they audit my financial situation and find out that I’m in possession of a large sum of money from an unknown source…

Just as Klein’s thoughts flashed through his mind uncontrollably, Dunn Smith smoothed his sleeve and said in a low voice, “The person in charge of the examination is one of the nine high-ranking deacons of the Nighthawks, Crestet Cesimir. The Holy Cathedral attaches great importance to you.”

“A high-ranking deacon?” Klein blurted in surprise.

In general terms, the thirteen archbishops and nine high-ranking deacons made up the upper echelons of the church. It was said that there was no lack of High-Sequence Beyonders among them!

The twenty-two ladies and gentlemen were all equal in terms of their rankings. They only followed the orders of the Evernight Goddess, and they were only answerable to the Pope.

Dunn took a whiff of the cold wind from the basement before nodding faintly.

“Yes, he’s a high-ranking deacon. But you don’t have to be nervous. Crestet is only a Sequence 5, and has yet to enter a demigod state. So, you don’t have to be too afraid or reverent.

“Oh, his title in the Beyonder world is the ‘Goddess’s Sword.’ As he possesses a holy item, his combat strength is similar to a newly advanced Sequence 4 Beyonder.

“I just chatted with him. He was very friendly.”

If I read between the lines, Captain is telling me that he only said what was necessary. He doesn’t want me to be nervous and go according to the plan… Klein nodded thoughtfully and asked, “Where should I met the high-ranking deacon?”

“The alchemy room where we concoct potions,” Dunn replied simply, as a hint of gloominess flashed across his face.

The alchemy room where we concoct potions? The laboratory where Old Neil made my Seer potion? Klein slowly let out a breath and returned to the Nighthawks recreation room and took his outerwear from the clothes rack.

He put on the black windbreaker, placed his hands into his pockets, and walked down the winding stairs that connected to the basement. Then, he took a left turn at the cross junction.

Very quickly, Klein saw a secret door under the light of the elegant gas lamps that lined the walls. He saw that the long tables in the room had been moved aside to open up a large space in the center of the room.

There were two classic high back chairs facing each other with less than a meter in-between them.

windbreaker and a

a forest on a moonless night. The collars of his shirt and windbreaker were put up, and

Your Grace.”

leaned back into his chair. He smiled and replied, “Hello, Klein. You may sit

at the high back chair

made of silver. It

appropriate length… Klein walked forward and sat at his

upper lip as he thought for a

how well you’ve mastered your potion.

all.” Klein shook

but maintained his previous posture. All he did was intently

from the surrounding gas lamps

as though his biological clock had struck

mind was extremely tense, making it impossible to relax. It was just like

closed properly. Then, he heard the conversations in the Blackthorn Security Company and the movement of the wind blowing through

shouldn’t see, nor did he hear any noises that he shouldn’t be

and the light from the gas lamps inside and outside the alchemy room came into

suddenly shook off his exhaustion and returned to

me without me realizing it… Is that what a Sequence 5 Beyonder is capable of? This is the horror of a high-ranking deacon? He recalled what had happened and felt

knees. He bent

You achieved a level beyond

in your mind, to make sure that

three minutes to

immediately nodded and

a breath and allowed himself to enter Cogitation to

watch from the inner

he attentively watched

watch and said

Klein wore a look

Klein could reply, Crestet

alchemy room and gradually lost its harmony and went

scratching of blackboards with nails, the sound of bubble wrap

more chaotic. They made him want to vent

Klein, who frequently experienced the mad ravings and terrifying screams, restrained his urges

annoyance, tension, frustration, and insecurity

in too perfect of a state would end up

The noises in the alchemy room disappeared and room the was awash with tranquility

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