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.

and latent dangers?” Klein asked

detail, “After drawing out a tube of blood, you’ll be weakened for 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

a problem. If you carry it around

Utravsky didn’t previously draw his blood. Otherwise, if the past him can transfuse his blood, my

was rather worried about the negative effects of the

Beyonder’s mental state was very important. If one’s mental state remained at a nadir for an extended period of time,

choice?” Klein said after two seconds of

simple brass

any lock which doesn’t contain mystical powers, as well as a small number of locks that are augmented with Beyonder effects. And in a place without any locks or doors, it can

is completely restrained. When it’s not being used, Beyonders cannot see any difference between it and a normal

stood up again, leaving Klein no choice but

his pace and came to the wall at the side of the cathedral hall and pressed the Master Key

into water as ripples were produced.

returned to the cathedral hall and entered Klein’s line

mystical item?” the tall priest asked with his head

dangers of the Master Key?” Klein asked after

smiled warmly and said, “The person

me, one gets

intuition… Klein mumbled, and his

few seconds, he said, “I want the

mental state to be affected, and he didn’t want to accumulate the

pity, what I want the most is that weird candle… It’s akin to the deepest part of a soul, the lowest level of a dreamland. That’s equivalent to my home ground… He

brass key to Klein and took back the strange candle

pointed at the back and said, “The Apothecary

Taking advantage of the moment when Bishop Utravsky’s figure disappeared from the hall, he took out a penny and

front of him where a

spirituality and turned the key, Klein’s

candles filling his vision, nor were there neat pews and straight walls. There were only withered grass and muddy land strewn with a bit of garbage.

nodded, turned, and once again using the Master

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

problem, you can always find me at the

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

the gray fog…

turned around and walked to the Mother Earth’s Sacred Emblem

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

you, Mother

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