A male voice? Is it Mr. Hanged Man or Little Sun? Klein looked out the window at the gloomy sky, got up, went into the bathroom next door. He locked the door, took four steps counterclockwise, and arrived above the gray fog.

Within that mysterious space, a towering, ancient palace quietly stood. The illusory male voice echoed in a stacked, continuous manner.

Klein glanced at it and confirmed that the prayer was from Little Sun.

He sat in The Fool’s seat and stretched out his right hand, emanating his spirituality to touch the corresponding crimson star.

Suddenly, the voice became clear and layered, and Klein quickly figured out what The Sun was talking about.

The former captain of the exploration team, who had seen Amon, suddenly lost control and strangely penetrated through the seal, arriving at his room. Fortunately, the City of Silver took this matter seriously and had been constantly prepared for it; otherwise, it would have led to a tragedy.

The Sun believes that it’s impossible that there was no reason for the man’s loss of control. He came up with two possibilities—one was that his own Beyonder pathway met the requirements of being the ancient Sun God’s descendant, and the other possibility was that the man might have sensed the Tarot Gathering and Mr. Fool’s secret pull.

If it were the former, he wouldn’t have waited until today and waited until the end of the Tarot Gathering before losing control… The latter reason has a greater probability… Hmm, this is the first time I’ve encountered someone who can sense the matters regarding the gray fog… That Amon is very scary! It’s no wonder their family was known as the Blasphemers during the Fourth Epoch. Even their last names are taboo… Klein subconsciously looked at the crimson star and the corresponding supplicant. He carefully observed the blurry image of Little Sun to see if there was anything abnormal with him.

Klein believed that Amon wouldn’t be so easily eliminated. Even if it was as the Chief of the City of Silver had said—that his body wasn’t his main body—it didn’t make it any easier to eliminate him!

The only possibility is that the powerhouses in the City of Silver have been using mystical items to monitor him, but is that even possible?

When he decided to let the former leader of the exploration team lose control and silently penetrate through the seal, he definitely had a plan in place…

In the midst of his thoughts, Klein’s eyes suddenly froze as he looked at the prayer scene.

Entwined on the indistinct body of The Sun was a translucent and illusory figure!

He had hands and feet, but he was like a python, twisting around The Sun while his head rested behind The Sun’s head!

In the blurred image, he was wearing a black classical robe, a pointed hat, and a crystal monocle.

The Sun didn’t notice any of this!

gasp, shocked at the strange means that were

vaguely understood the

the next Tarot Gathering, allowing him to sneak above the gray fog, like a virus or a Trojan

space might be snatched away… He’s truly a Blasphemer! Fortunately, Little Sun is rather naive and straightforward, so he immediately reported this to me. Through the corresponding crimson stars and the power of the gray fog, I was able to discover his peculiar state… Klein drew

a way to get Amon out of The Sun, or temporarily

Azik’s copper whistle; the Dark Emperor card; the All-Black Eye; the Sun Brooch; the Biological Poison Bottle; and so on, Klein couldn’t find a way to deal with

available to him must be sufficiently strange. To be able to escape from the City of Silver’s mystical artifacts and powerful

and looking around, Klein discovered there was only

away… The sacrifice and bestowment ritual from before are examples… With this train of thought, Klein turned his gaze to the Book

which originated from the ancient Shaman King Klarman, recorded many mysterious rituals that required

before, vaguely remembered that a few of them were suitable for such a

to make after directing it towards The Fool. He could only keep his hopes up and try his best… As Klein flipped through the

“Blood Moon Sacrifice.”

that Klein had learned before, and it used the

target of the secret deed on an animal hide, and to draw the corresponding symbols and magic labels. If necessary, the specific

the ritual host would set up the altar, pick up the piece of hide, and repeat the honorable name, letting their spirituality to seep into the hide, gradually spreading it out, little by little to

on what the hidden or great being bestowed. Or rather, according to one’s characteristics, the knowledge and power one could gain through that secret

freedom to modify and manipulate it. If he had assumed the stance of forcefully eliminating Amon from the beginning, then Amon would have certainly resisted and created

in madness… Klein mumbled as he conjured a pen and

with the three sentences of “King of Yellow and Black.” Then, he replaced the symbolic symbol with the one behind the seat of The Fool. It was a unique symbol made up of a part of the hidden Pupil-less Eye and

to design the corresponding magic label according to the symbols and his mysticism knowledge. This was the most difficult step. Any mistakes

the altar to make it closer to The Fool

busying himself for quite a while, Klein had a new secret deed ritual, but he was unsure if it would

again, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he emanated his

to task you

see if this ritual

his dreamless slumber. Before his eyes were the boundless gray fog and the lofty Fool. His ears echoed

the Tarot Club to make small attempts as if to verify something. He wasn’t surprised by this, and he immediately sat up and began to search for a monster hide,

time heading to the spire or the underground market to buy them. He picked up the Axe of Hurricane and sliced a

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