Lord of the Mysteries

The illusory feeling passed, and Klein saw the strange candle in his hand again, along with its black wick and palish-white flame.

The damage of the Dawn Paladin—the shattered ground, broken pews, and the sliced candles—had been restored to their pre-battle state. It was hard to tell where they had been damaged.

At some point, Bishop Utravsky, who had been standing opposite him, had taken a seat in the front pew, his back bent forward and his head buried in his hands. His hands were pressed to his temples.

Drip!

Drip!

Sweat trickled down his face and spread out from his feet. The ground was already completely wet.

When he sensed that the strange candle had been extinguished by Klein, he shuddered and raised his head to meet Klein’s eyes.

His slightly turbid eyes were filled with tears, and his wrinkled face was streaked with tears.

However, his eyes were filled with emotion, joy, and clarity.

If it was said that this “giant” bishop previously appeared tall and heavy, then all that was left of him now was the heaviness of his body but without the heaviness of his spirit.

At this moment, Klein felt like he was looking at a newborn baby.

Those tears were proof of new life.

The corners of Utravsky’s mouth curled up slightly as he smiled kindly.

“You’re much better than I expected.”

“No, this is because I gained sufficient understanding in advance and made the appropriate preparations. As for the past you, not only were you unsure of your opponent’s strengths, you were also greatly weakened. If I were to fight against you in the real world, I would be considering how to escape,” Klein calmly replied.

A prepared Magician and an unprepared Magician are very different concepts… He added silently in his heart.

Bishop Utravsky didn’t dwell on this problem. Brimming with relief from head to toe, he said, “Thank you, my friend.

“According to our agreement, I’ll give you the Apothecary formula. I’ll also give you an additional mystical item.”

As he spoke, from his pocket, he took out what looked like a combination of a needle, a tube, and a container.

“You have two choices. This is one of the two choices you have. When I got it, I didn’t know its name, and I never thought about naming it either. You’re able to use it to draw out a tube of blood, your own blood. At a critical moment, you can transfuse it back into you. That way, your fatigue will disappear. Your ailments and injuries will be alleviated, and your strength, speed, balance, and other attributes will all be greatly enhanced.” Bishop Utravsky pointed to the object in his hand.

limitations and latent dangers?” Klein asked

a full twelve hours, and during those twelve hours, transfusing the blood back into you wouldn’t have any effect. Of course, the specific time limit isn’t that precise; it increases or decreases according to your

addition to these, it also has a problem. If you carry it around for more than

if the past him can transfuse his blood, my chances

frowned and was rather worried about the

god, Klein believed that a Beyonder’s mental state was very important. If one’s mental state remained at a nadir for an extended period of time, or if there were frequent anomalies, it

choice?” Klein said after

took out a simple brass key

as a small number of locks that are augmented with Beyonder effects. And in a place without any locks or doors, it can open a passageway that doesn’t belong to reality. Heh heh, the premise is that

being used, Beyonders cannot see any difference

stood up again, leaving Klein no

pace and came to the wall at the side of the cathedral hall and

water as ripples were

same way, Bishop Utravsky returned to the cathedral hall

on the mystical item?” the tall priest asked with

are the latent dangers of the Master Key?” Klein asked

smiled warmly and said, “The person carrying it

me, one

intuition… Klein mumbled, and his mind

seconds, he said, “I want the

and he didn’t want to accumulate the risk of losing

akin to the deepest part of a soul, the lowest level of a dreamland. That’s equivalent to my home ground… He sighed in his

handed the simple brass key to Klein and took back

mystical item, Utravsky pointed at the back and said, “The Apothecary formula is in

the moment when Bishop Utravsky’s figure disappeared from the hall, he took

answer, he walked to the wall in front of him where a row of candles were placed and pressed the

the key, Klein’s vision

that moment, there were no longer burning candles filling his vision, nor were there neat pews and straight walls. There were only withered grass and muddy land strewn

once again using the Master Key to successfully

ten seconds of waiting, Utravsky walked in with heavy footsteps, a roll of yellowish-brown goatskin

an appraisal for this. If there’s a problem, you can always find me at the Harvest Church. The “giant” bishop handed the

an adult Flying Unicorn, 3 grams of a Royal Jellyfish’s venom crystal… Klein swept his gaze, smiled and replied,

divine it above the gray fog… He added

around and walked to

and chanted in a low voice, “Thank you, Source

you, Mother of All

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