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.

can’t be spread…Klein looked at the candlelight that had returned to normal. He shook his head and

Backlund, Empress

her languid bearing were gawking at the liaison before them in a daze. They were momentarily at

half meters tall, looked at the golden retriever that had extended its tongue and was wagging its tail. She smoothed out her trainee knight attire and weighed her words before she said, “Are you Miss Audrey’s

am I asking a dog

was holding a thin cigarette

a magical

looks so much like a dog…” Xio replied in all

mouth. She then pointed at her

tied around the dog’s body amidst

that there was no one

watched curiously when her expression

made of crocodile skin, and it looks like the work of the

it’s very expensive?” Xio raised the

pursed her lips tightly and nodded

an exaggerated manner. She carefully opened the zipper and took out the letter inside, as though she

she passed the

cigarette after reading it carefully. She watched as it

pouted subconsciously. She took out a neatly folded paper from the pocket of her

at Susie in an imposing manner and exhorted subconsciously, “This is the investigation report for the past few days. You must pass this

quivered and sat up straight,

of papers into

and ran

the Hall family’s

sofa of her own living room. She was holding

of her brothers from the Balam Empire in the Southern Continent. There was a parcel that came along

Susie push open the half-closed door.

carpet before Audrey and pawed

messenger!” Audrey wasn’t stingy with her

back at the door. It induced vibrations in the air and said softly, “Your friend is very serious. When I saw her, she reminded me of the time

complimentary gift

logic in using the language… Audrey watched as her golden retriever took off the pouch on her

She stood up and

no result so far, but we found that some vagrants disappeared around the Backlund Bridge borough. Though, we can’t know for sure that it was Qilangos. Perhaps the vagrants merely changed their movement patterns suddenly…” Audrey flipped through the investigation report and seriously

her 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

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