Lord of the Mysteries

Fors’s eyelashes fluttered a few times before she slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself lying on the floor of her living room. Through the window, she saw that the bright moon was hanging high in the sky like a crimson disk. The normally thin and blurry chiffon seemed to turn into rich bloody light.

I’m not dead, I didn’t lose control… It wasn’t a dream just now… I really was saved by a mysterious and powerful Mr. Fool… When Fors sat up and examined herself, she saw that there was nothing unusual about the rest of her body except that her hair had grown longer and denser.

But my life is completely different from before… I don’t know if this is good or bad…Silently mumbling to herself, Fors sat on the ground hugging her knees whilst lost in thought. Her mind would sometimes wander off, and at times, she would be anxious, sad, or confused.

…

Above the gray fog, Klein looked at the chair which had the symbol of a layered door on its back. He muttered to himself in thought, I wonder what kind of information is contained in those ravings…

When she’s at Sequence 7 or Sequence 6, she should be able to resist the negative effects and hear the content of the ravings.

If she hasn’t grasped the acting method, I can let Miss Justice and the others help me teach her. I have sworn under a Holy Artifact to the Goddess that I wouldn’t mention anything related to the acting method to people who aren’t aware of it.

… When I advance to Sequence 5 and become a Nimblewright Master, perhaps I can use a corresponding ritual and the uniqueness of this mysterious space to remotely control her and directly see what she sees and hear what she hears.

That way, I can determine if it’s Mr. Door…

This gentleman who has witnessed the history of the Fourth Epoch might be even older than Mr. Azik who had lived multiple lives.

I wonder what Sequence his strength and level are equivalent to. 2? Or even 1?

After some consideration, he felt that his spirituality was becoming unstable, so he hurriedly descended into the gray fog and returned to the real world.

This was a common occurrence after a recent advancement; therefore, Klein gave up on going out, and he patiently entered Cogitation at home, retracting and releasing his spirituality.

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In the wee hours of the morning, Fors took the earliest steam metro back to St. George Borough before taking a public carriage to the two-bedroom apartment where she lived with Xio.

When she opened the door, she was surprised to find Xio, who usually slept late, toasting some bread.

“The sudden appearance of last night’s Blood Moon gave me insomnia, so I woke up very early. Fors, are you alright? Did those strange ravings get stronger?” Xio asked, looking up with concern.

Fors’s vision suddenly blurred. She turned her head to the side, forced a smile, and said with her usual confrontational tone, “What happened to your brain? Didn’t I say it before? The ravings will definitely become stronger during the Blood Moon!

“But it doesn’t affect me at all. Yeah, it doesn’t affect me at all. Look at me, look at how energetic I am right now!

toast a piece of bread for

thought you didn’t like eating it this way?” Xio tidied her

…

Klein slept through the night. He leisurely went out to buy Feynapotter

fork and knife and picked up the newspaper. He was in a very relaxed mood as he

quick scan revealed that the headlines of the Tussock

of the Bloody Moon, the Killer

through the front pages of the other

11th true case! The police

has once again made a

of panic is

must all be having headaches,

be honest, he had the

was weak, he would often daydream about being a person to uphold justice and punish evil. But now,

is highly likely to be advancing from Sequence 6 to Sequence 5. Although I won’t be afraid of him, I might not be able to catch him even with the new

the few Churches—if the killer were

glanced at the Backlund Morning Post and found that the advertisement for the Ernst Firm’s

Elves marrow crystals to the Apothecary then… Klein muttered as he memorized the first four

hour later, he finished reading the thick newspaper in front of him and started to seriously consider his future

to advance to a higher Sequence, becoming a demigod expert before

digest the potion bit by bit. During this process, I’ll start my search for the Characteristic of a Human-skinned Shadow, hair from a Deep-sea Naga, Thousand-faced Hunter’s blood, and mutated pituitary gland, as well

each cost around

life-preservation and escaping. In a corresponding environment, the strongest attack is that of a custom revolver. The only boon

for my powers. I’ll visit the circus in the afternoon as a way to relax and for entertainment. I can try to gain inspiration for the “acting” by observing ordinary

tidied up his plates, cleaned his knife and fork, and devoted himself

it was almost noon, he put down the scissors and looked at the three crude paper figurines in front of him. He

cut out some paper figurines and not flowers or embroidery. It’s fine

that my hands

to test his capabilities and confirmed

hid it in a stack of notes. Klein put

slightly better restaurant before heading to the nearest circus to watch

be almost done with its listing period…Wearing a starched shirt and

the same time, the image of the visitor appeared in

forties. He was rather fat, and he

but very white. He had a gentleman’s cane in his hand,

cold in October, the man’s forehead was dripping with