The Blue Avenger was like a leaf on the surface of the undulating waves of the Sonia Sea. At times, it was raised high and sometimes low from the ebbing of the waves, but there was no sign of it being at risk of capsizing.

Alger Wilson stood in the captain cabin, his back to the shelves of red and white wine, as he subconsciously paced around.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and returned to the mahogany desk with a grim expression. He removed the brass sextant, found a piece of paper and a pen, and leaned over to draw the complex, mysterious symbol given to him by The Fool.

With a Seafarer’s memory, Alger quickly completed the first step of the sacrificial ritual.

Then, he opened the drawer and took out a candle. He set up the ritual according to the dualism principles and placed a candle above the symbol that was formed by the combination of the Pupil-less Eye and the partial contorted lines. One candle was placed in the middle that represented the person making the sacrifice.

After cleaning up all the items on the table, Alger condensed pure water in the palm of his hand and wiped the altar clean. He then used the silver dagger from the ceremony to create a sealing wall that surrounded his desk.

After doing all this, he used his spirituality to light up the two candles and retreated a few steps under the dim light.

Taking a deep breath, Alger lowered his head and recited in ancient Hermes,

“The Fool that doesn’t belong to this era,

“You are the mysterious ruler above the gray fog;

“You are the King of Yellow and Black who wields good luck.

“Your devoted servant prays for your attention,

“I pray for you to take his offerings.

“I pray for you to open the gates to your Kingdom.”

This ancient incantation reverberated within the wall of spirituality, stirring up spiraling gales as they swept forth with the force of nature.

It was the oldest sacrificial language created by human Beyonders, and it contained many mysteries itself. However, it lacked sufficient protection for the user.

Bearing with the pain that was akin to having knives slicing across his skin, Alger took out a small dark brown glass bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, and poured out a lot of sesame-shaped granules.

These granules swirled with a metallic luster and exuded an indescribable sense of beauty.

Alger scattered these granules into the wind.

Whoosh!

The gale grew stronger but was no longer tempestuous. It was dyed in two separate colors—silver and black.

symbolized The Fool, burgeoning and tearing open an illusory ordinary-sized door. Its surface was carved with the same

hazy door behind his high-back chair. He could feel the spirituality

be working… Klein suddenly had a premonition and immediately

Creak!

sounds, the blurry

out of wind and light, open. Behind it was deep darkness formed from an innumerable number of almost invisible shadows. They were lustrous splendors encompassing massive amounts of knowledge. Situated above them was the thick gray

involuntarily tremble.

his head bowed, he raised the palm-sized object which was constantly changing in color

a suction force. He lost the slight tingling sensation that the Rainbow Salamander’s pituitary gland gave

his head until he heard the deep voice of The Fool echoing in his

“You did well.”

my honor,” Alger answered without any

looked ahead again, only to see that the illusory door had disappeared. The gale had

into the world above the gray fog… After a while,

Alger, but he also felt

the Tarot Club — one of the

the pituitary gland of the Rainbow Salamander. Various colors were reflected on his face as

from his palm, and a strong sense

situation, Klein extended his spirituality and sent his will to the crimson star

bedroom, Audrey was no longer able to sit quietly on the edge of the bed. She would restlessly flip through the books by her bed and from time to time, scrutinize herself in the

ritual, but she was also

calm and collected when important matters arise… Audrey, come on, take a deep breath… Or perhaps, I should go tease the dog? However, Susie can talk

her eyes, and

said with a smile, “Miss Justice, the attempt was successful. Have you prepared

Audrey forgot The Hanged Man’s role in this matter.

which materials could be considered

and said, “When do you plan on holding

that there are

the tightly-shut door, feeling

do

Klein tersely acknowledged.

ritual’s process is the same as I described previously. All you need

devoted servant prays for

pray for you to open the gates

you to give

addition to this,

over, fighting the urge to nod, and she began preparing for the

a scene even more illusory than the starry sky appeared, Audrey felt intoxicated

world I’ve always been pursuing. This is the

towards the Goddess, but for The Fool, it’s worship. Audrey silently explained herself

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