Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 351

After a full half hour of uninterrupted silence, Klein opened his eyes and slowly rose to his feet.

He took his cane, put on his hat, and left the cathedral, taking a rental carriage back to Minsk Street in the dark.

At this moment, the vigilance and surveillance of the surrounding area had inevitably relaxed, turning into the shadows under the light of the gas lamps.

Shortly after midnight, Klein took out his key, opened the door to his house, and entered the empty guest rooms to search for the Book of Secrets.

It didn’t take him much effort to find the old book, bound in thick goatskin, in the wardrobe in a room on the first floor.

The hardcover of the book was dark black, with two lines of Hermes written in crimson:

“Book of Secrets.

“Klarman.”

Phew… Klein exhaled but was in no rush to read the book. Instead, he quickly constructed a wall of spirituality in the room, summoning and responding to himself via a ritual, and then he threw Azik’s copper whistle, the Master Key, the All-Black Eye, the Beyonder bullets, the bottle of biological poison, the Werewolf Beyonder characteristic, the Book of Secrets, and even all the vessels above the gray fog. He planned on waiting for the commotion to subside before deciding on which to take out and which to carry.

After doing all this, he didn’t even bother to study the Werewolf Beyonder characteristic or the bottle of biological poison. He simply washed up and laid in bed.

There were two reasons for doing so. Firstly, reading the book was too time consuming. It was very easy to bring trouble to his body in the real world on this rather uncalm night. Secondly, Klein was aware of his current weakness, which was that the speed at which his spirituality was growing wasn’t enough to satisfy his ever-increasing Beyonder powers and mystical items.

After such an intense battle, his spirituality was already drained. His head was aching, and he was drowsy.

Yes, the one thing that places the greatest burden on my spirituality are the Paper Figurine Substitutes, followed by the creation of “Sun Holy Water” with the Sun Brooch, but it wasn’t used tonight. Next in the list is Holy Water Creation and Flaming Jump… Klein yawned and used Cogitation to get rid of the state of extreme tiredness and tenseness that prevented him from falling asleep.

In less than ten seconds, he entered the land of dreams as various fragmented scenes appeared alternately before him.

…

In the clearing surrounded by the abandoned warehouses, the Machinery Hivemind came and went before coming again. The person in charge of investigating this incident went from being a team captain to an expert at the rank of deacon.

Ikanser Bernard’s brown hair remained unkempt and stuck out stubbornly, making it impossible to hide them even with a hat on.

This led to many members of the Machinery Hivemind to secretly joke that the deacon probably used a bomb to style his hair.

At this moment, Ikanser, with his cut jaw and facial features, was holding a silver mirror with ancient patterns on it.

On each side of the mirror was an eye-like ornament. They were built on the foundation of a black gem which looked serene and charming.

had already dealt with the scene effectively, this is a

in his hand as he used his right hand

seconds, Ikanser took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “Respected Arrodes, my question is ‘Who

darkness suddenly thickened, and the surface of the silver mirror began to

appeared

wearing a black double-breasted frock coat and a half top hat. His body

flames rose

cloak

out in front of their eyes. They saw a woman with a complicated black regal dress and messy blonde hair. However, her face was completely transparent, as if she

this lady were two men with black fur all over their bodies. Only their backs could be seen as they were

it fixed onto the blazing flames that soared into the sky. The “fireworks” bloomed in a

man in the

and retracting, he faced forward, pressed his hat to his chest, and

only was his face extremely blurry after being interfered with, but it also presented a

was about to ask his teammates for their opinions, several lines of text

it’s my turn to ask the

or lie, you will

“punishment” was blood-red, as if it were dripping with

on Ikanser’s face was twisted at first

flashed and a new line of

“What’s your sexual orientation?”

stunned as he felt the gazes of his surrounding team members all land

…

in the morning. The sky was

sleeping Klein awoke to the punctual church

his usual habits, he would just turn around and continue sleeping until it was almost 8 o’clock.

He let out a sigh of relief, and without even

to study his

Fool’s seat, Klein

fang and observed it for a few seconds. Then, he conjured a pen and

he held the item in his possession, and how he knew a lot about Prisoner, Lunatic, and Werewolf from Sharron and Maric, he believed that it was enough for him to attempt to gain

quickly entered the dreamland and

vicious wound appeared on Werewolf Tyre’s stomach, and his intestines flowed out as they were dragged across the ground. However, he only washed it with water and stuffed the intestines back into his stomach. He pinched both sides

and let out a long howl. Black fur grew

claws and cracked the steel plate that wasn’t

the wilderness, increasing the gap between him and the group of pursuing gray

made the attendants, whose eyes were glazed but cold, charge at

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