White Feathers?

Looking at the corpseless grave, Klein suddenly thought of a word: “Angel!”

In the canon of the seven major Churches, they were filled with legends of Angels and Saints. The former had one characteristic—a pair of pure white wings on its back, and as many as two, three, or even six pairs of pure white wings.

However, in the blink of an eye, Klein remembered something else

Mr. Azik had once described his dream to him—one that seemed to indicate his different lives.

One of the scenes was inside a dark mausoleum. There were many opened ancient coffins beside him, and in the coffins, there were corpses with white feathers growing from their backs!

Is this a special characteristic of the Death pathway, or a strange phenomenon caused by the Numinous Episcopate? Klein didn’t say a word as he restrained his emotions and calmly looked at the white feathers stained with yellowish oil at the bottom of the grave.

His initial judgment was that the old gentleman wasn’t an angel, as the terrifying Sequence 2, or even Sequence 1 Beyonders, would certainly produce intense effects on their surroundings when they died. For example, the Holy Artifact, the ashes of a Saint which had been stored behind Tingen City’s Chanis Gate, would extend almost invisible thin, black, and cold lines so as to seal the people and things around it.

Of course, it’s also possible that he didn’t actually die… He’s like Mr. Azik? Klein bent down and picked up three white feathers with his black-gloved right hand.

He planned to do some divination above the gray fog when he returned home.

At that moment, Kapusky came to his senses, scrambled to Klein’s side, and looked at the grave with a hint of fear.

“Where’s the body?”

Klein looked at him and said in a low voice, “Maybe he left by himself”

“He left by himself…” Kapusky repeated in horror, now fully aware of how terrible it was for the dead to awaken.

His legs trembled as he muttered to himself, “B-but I didn’t use the resurrection ritual on him.”

Klein turned around and looked at him for a few seconds.

“Death is not the end.”

“Death is not the end… Death is not the end… ” Kapusky was quite frightened by his own beliefs as he blurted out, “W-will he come back?”

Well, the copper whistle had summoned a messenger which probably corresponds to the old gentleman. In other words, by giving the messenger a letter, it is equivalent to sending a letter to the old gentleman — a man who has been dead for almost half a year… Heh, I wonder where he went and what kind of state he’s in… In response to Kapusky’s question, Klein gave him an indifferent reminder.

“Don’t blow that copper whistle again.”

“You mean the copper whistle will draw him back?” Kapusky asked in horror.

Before Klein could reply, he asked again, “C-can you help me throw this copper whistle into the Tussock River?

“If you can’t, I-I’ll do it myself.”

Weren’t you interested in the philosophy of death? Klein lampooned as he reached out to take Kapusky’s copper whistle.

planning on sending the dead man a letter when the conditions were right to see what

prerequisite for all of this was that he was

Klein had a brief exchange with him about the “Spirit Dance” and the corresponding mysticism knowledge, enriching his own knowledge. He also asked Kapusky

effective

left the street through the garden and took a long detour via carriage to East

Minsk Street and entered his bedroom. After a series of actions, he carried the three white feathers and Kapusky’s copper whistle

high back chair, Klein conjured pen and a paper. He wrote a divination statement he had long thought

the three white feathers and leaned back in his

chanted silently, Klein entered a dreamland. It

rich darkness without any light. Suddenly, the darkness was dyed

didn’t lift the stone slab, but he pierced through

back were tattered,

spots on his face, as well as his

through the surrounding fences, heading deeper into

dream shattered and Klein woke

off a very heavy and corporeal feeling… It seemed to be phasing between a human’s body and a spirit’s body in a semi-natural and incomplete transformation? An envoy that’s connected to the real world and the spirit underworld? Klein tapped the edge of the long table

Kapusky at that very moment and received a positive answer. Furthermore, the spirit pendulum moved with great amplitude

messenger wouldn’t be able to enter at all; otherwise, there wouldn’t be any

morning, in the relatively refreshing woods

a secluded corner and stored the herbs that he had secretly planted into a leather bag that he carried around with

completing the mission for the day, he straightened his back, and he began to stretch his body. He mumbled to himself in great satisfaction, “Sure enough, my physical constitution

my Sequence 8 Beast Tamer? What does this have

uses plants and parts of animals that have lost their lives, while a Beast Tamer tames and uses living animals. Does

be able to tame and

nor did he give me the formula. When I stabilize, I’ll

his strengthened body. He

he began to consider a serious problem: How should

and tame them?” As the Apothecary was mumbling to himself, he

a huge

as

golden retriever froze for a moment. Then, it nimbly turned

Hall family’s

and sat beside Audrey’s feet, her tongue hanging out as she

waited until the blonde girl finished playing a song before

“His eyes were scary!”

want to do to

thought for a moment and said, “I don’t know either. In short,

considered letting the guards and attendants warn the

clearly. I feel that he is my natural enemy!” Susie

nemesis? Audrey gave a reserved

don’t go into

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