Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 176

For Klein, setting up a simple ritual was as easy as breathing. Very soon, he was done preparing the ingredients, and he lit up the candle that represented himself.

Looking at the flickering candlelight on the desk, Klein had an amusing thought for some baffling reason.

Would this be considered holding a candlelight vigil in memory of myself?

F**k, what the hell am I thinking!?

…

He reined back his thoughts and picked up the Black Rotten Flower powder that belonged to the domain of Death and sprinkled it onto the candle. In return, he caught a whiff of a smell that was akin to formaldehyde from his previous life.

Immediately after that, he dripped Full Moon Essence Oil, a favored item of the Evernight.

Amidst a sizzling crackle, his surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was a shapeless, magical surge.

Klein took a step back and softly recited in ancient Hermes, “I!”

Then, he changed into Hermes, “I summon in my name.”

“The spirit that wanders about the unfounded, the higher-dimensional creature that a human orders, the messenger that belongs to Daly Simone.”

Whoosh!

The wind wailed and the dim candlelight was tainted with a blue luster.

Under its illumination, the wall behind the desk produced translucent ripples, and a creepy face surfaced. Other than its mouth, it had no eyebrows, eyes, or nose.

Its thick lips parted, and a long red tongue was extended. There were sharp, irregular teeth that lined its mouth. In addition, the tip of the tongue had five delicate fingers. They were constantly extending and retracting, as though they were waiting for a delivery.

This is Daly’s messenger? Compared to Mr. Azik’s, it’s just like a child. No, I can’t accurately determine their differences. Yes, one is an adult Giant, and the other is a human baby… I wonder if it’s due to the magical item, or if it signifies Mr. Azik’s strength? I have to reevaluate my understanding of him. Perhaps, he’s a High-Sequence Beyonder…

Crap, I forgot. In the letter, I should’ve asked Madam Daly for the names of the Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 Corpse Collector pathway. Mr. Azik most likely belongs to that pathway. Of course, he might’ve not advanced via potions. Yes, perhaps it’s a gene that’s passed down from his ancestors… I’ll ask next time, the messenger is waiting…

Klein looked at it seriously for a while and passed the neatly folded paper into the messenger’s “hand.” Then, he watched as the hand gripped it tightly.

Whoosh!

The messenger retracted its tongue and swallowed the letter. The translucent, creepy, and wriggling face shrank back into the wall and disappeared.

cool. Rather convenient too, but it can’t be spread…Klein looked at the candlelight that had returned to normal. He shook his head and

…

morning. Backlund,

languid bearing were gawking at the liaison before them in a daze. They were momentarily at a loss at which language to use for a

its tongue and was wagging its tail. She smoothed out her trainee knight attire and weighed her

Goddess, why am I asking a dog

a thin cigarette

a

seen a magical creature that looks so much like a

mouth. She then pointed at her belly with her

was a leather pouch tied around the dog’s body amidst

to her left and right, making sure that there was no one

her

the fashion

it’s very expensive?” Xio raised the

her lips

took out the letter inside, as though she was carrying

read it, she passed

it carefully. She watched as it turned into ashes and scattered

out a neatly folded

subconsciously, “This is the investigation report for the past few days. You must pass this on to

up straight, her tail was wagging

of papers into the leather pouch, and tied it around

and ran

…

Hall family’s luxurious

living room. She was holding a letter opener and was

Empire in the Southern Continent. There

push open the

the carpet before Audrey and pawed at

excellent messenger!” Audrey wasn’t stingy

and said softly, “Your friend is very serious. When I saw

had been a complimentary gift when Count Hall

logic in using the language… Audrey watched

gave Susie a look and immediately understood. She

Though, we can’t know for sure that it was Qilangos. Perhaps the vagrants merely changed their movement patterns

feel an inferiority complex. Yes, I shall say, “Xio, I’ve prepared your reward. As long as you can complete the task, four hundred and fifty pounds will be yours…” Sigh, as far as the main ingredients for the Telepathist formula, I’ve only found the Farsman Rabbit’s spinal fluid. I still need the Rainbow Salamander’s pituitary

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