Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 167

“Alright.” Crestet Cesimir nodded. He leaned forward. “Then swear upon the Holy Artifact.”

As he was saying this, he bent down to lift the silver suitcase by his foot.

Holy Artifact? The Holy Artifact that earned you the title of the Goddess’s Sword?Klein looked at the actions of the deacon curiously.

Crestet placed the suitcase on his knees, his dark green eyes instantly turning black.

He lifted his hand then pressed down. The cover of the silver suitcase which resembled a violin case suddenly dissolved and receded like the tide.

At the same time, Klein felt that the light around him was being drawn forward as if it was being absorbed by the suitcase.

Apart from the lights from the classic lamps that lined the walls, as well as the silver splendor that spiraled within the suitcase, the alchemy room turned pitch dark. The scene looked extremely strange.

Pa!

WIth a crisp snapping sound, Crestet Cesimir opened the suitcase, revealing the pure white bone sword that lay within.

Yes, a bone sword. The moment Klein saw the sword, he knew instinctively that it was mainly made out of bone!

The short sword silently released a pure white glow in the pitch dark alchemy room, as if it were a moon hanging high in the night sky, or a lighthouse in the middle of a storm.

It looked as though the sword had no defects on its surface, but a closer examination would reveal that the surface of the sword was laced with layers of symbols and icons. These mysterious patterns intertwined to form the body of the sword.

Klein observed the holy sword, suddenly realizing that he couldn’t look away!

His vision was being drawn towards the sword as his brown eyes slowly lost their luster.

Crestet lifted the suitcase, moving the sword away from its original position.

Klein instantly snapped out of his trance and finally freed himself from the nightmare he couldn’t escape before.

He cast his gaze to the side and asked gravely, “Your Grace, do you need me to put my hand on the holy sword?”

“Yes, come over.” Crestet’s voice was melodious as if he was singing a lullaby.

Klein stood up, still looking to the side as he took small steps forward. As it was dark, he couldn’t see where the legs of the deacon were, nor his old leather boots.

“Stop,” Crestet spoke calmly.

took a quick glance at the pure white bone sword through the corner of his eyes before retracting his gaze again, in

his right hand, accurately placing it atop the

through his skin and into his mind. The distracting thoughts and feelings of worry instantly eased, as if he was sitting on a roof in

after me,”

“Alright.” Klein nodded.

then heard the deacon speak

the

my real name

Klein, will never reveal the details of the ‘acting method’ to those who do not know of it from

against this, I shall accept

“Please witness my oath.”

himself and made the oath in Hermes, following Deacon

faint feeling that a connection has been established between him and a faraway being through the pure white bone

he drew a crimson moon

“Praise the Lady!”

smiled and bowed

he closed the cover of the suitcase and pressed

light from the lamp

the black eyes of Deacon Cesimir

his way back to his chair and frowned. He asked

he instead smiled and said, “You might feel a little confused and not understand what I’m about to tell you, but I cannot explain why that is so, for that involves the secrets of

the right to know after you become an archbishop or a high-ranking deacon… Klein looked at Cesimir and added inwardly before Cesimir could

after you become a core member of the Church,

Klein nodded sternly.

silver suitcase back beside

generations of genius Beyonders slowly figuring

is the name of the potion. It’s not only critical;

In simpler terms, there are a set

of Seer principles?” Klein took

or understandable as the one I gave to Justice and

the potion points us toward. That is the ‘acting method.’ You must remember, the spirituality of every individual is special, unique. Even though the core rules must be followed by the people who consume the same potion, there are always certain variations to the rules that are unique to the individual. Thus, the experiences of others can only serve as a

realize… Klein said sincerely, “Thank you for informing me. I will remember

Crestet laughed.

are the experiences

also digesting it, just as we would our food. When you truly digest

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