Lord of the Mysteries

In a room filled with the ethereal fragrance of Amantha extract and Eye of the Spirit medicine, Capim’s henchman, who had been possessed by Klein, was made to chant The Fool’s honorific name.

Amidst the monotonous yet rhythmic murmurs and the fragrance that made it difficult to focus, the man’s Spirit Body gradually dissipated. He became muddleheaded but maintained a certain degree of unusual lucidity, as if he was hypnotizing himself.

With Klein’s “help” in his Spirit Body form and the feedback from the chanting The Fool’s honorific name, he slowly entered an “artificial sleepwalking” state. His Astral Projection approached the infinitely high gray fog and the mysterious location above the gray fog.

Klein seized the opportunity, ended the summoning, and returned to the towering ancient palace, where he sat at the seat belonging to The Fool.

He saw a bright light circle rippling around him, sketching out the illusory figure of Capim’s henchman. The mysterious space was affected by the ritual as it trembled slightly. Some of the energy was being pried away and was slowly flowing.

Klein picked up the Dark Emperor card, and a paper figurine flashed in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the paper figurine flew out and absorbed the sliver of energy that had been pried out of the gray fog. It then transformed into a man wearing a black cap and a thick cotton jacket. He looked identical to Capim’s henchman—even his aura and feel was indistinguishable from the real person.

This paper figurine overlapped with the target’s illusory figure and helped him resist the mysterious and unknown restrictions placed within his Spirit Body.

At the same time, Klein held the Dark Emperor card and spread his spirituality, touching the projection of Capim’s henchman formed by the pure light.

This was one of the applications of secret deeds, where a weak human and a great being were able to be a little in tune with each other, feeling the corresponding knowledge and gaining a wonderful spiritual experience. Unlike normal circumstances, Klein was playing the role of the great being in this instance.

In this kind of close interactive state that belonged to a secret deed, humans could gain knowledge from great existences, and great existences could also naturally use questions to obtain the information they wanted.

If it wasn’t for Klein’s inability to master the field of the mind, he would’ve been able to plant an inducing suggestion.

“What kind of powerful people are in Capim’s villa?” Klein asked through the interactive spirituality state.

Without any resistance, the projection transmitted the memories to Klein, making him feel like he was watching a holographic film.

The man in the cap stood respectfully and fearfully in the room. In front of him was a middle-aged gentleman in a black tailcoat and a white wig.

This gentleman had a long, thin, and stern face, and his mouth was naturally pursed, giving off an exceptionally cold feeling.

He followed the golden chain on his watch, took out a pocket watch of the same color, pressed it open to take a look, and then he said in a deep voice, “Look at me.”

The man in the cap didn’t dare to disobey as he raised his head and looked in front of him.

“Yes, Mr. Harras.”

Before he could finish his words, he saw a pair of eyes that flickered with a strange light, and he heard a command: “Maintain secrecy!

“You can’t leak anything you see or hear in this villa to anyone else.”

the cap trembled inexplicably, feeling that he had to do as

head again and said,

…

the cap carried an unconscious girl along the stairs

from the others, and a bearded man with an unknown age was sitting inside

a thin piece of flannel in his hand and was carefully

long, connected through a pipe to a large mechanical box of the same

was a high-pressure steam

a

man in the

…

arranged underground structure which resembled a prison. He then locked the unconscious girl in

to the corridor, and picked up

that moment, he saw a figure slowly approaching from the other end

be able to see through

aid of the lantern, the man in the cap

wearing a brown bonnet, a thin white blouse, and suspenders, as well as leather boots that reached

and a cruel smile

his head in fear as he

Step by step, she approached him and walked past him, as though he

left, the man in the cap curled his lips and said, “Bitch! When you get into bed, you’ll definitely be more energetic than

pushed up his crotch, held up the lantern, and

…

cap met two men in the grand

frightening look. The other was slightly taller than 1.70 meters, and he looked a bit old. He had some wrinkles and a high nose bridge. His brown eyes were filled with

Capim,” the man in the cap greeted the plump middle-aged man, then he said to another person,

…

the cold middle-aged gentleman called Mr. Harras

who was standing respectfully by the side. He indifferently stretched out his right palm towards

subtle difference in the

…

commands? Judging from the scenes just now, the restrictions pertain only to the basement, not the entire villa. That’s right. With so many people coming and going during the day, it would be too troublesome to enter and exit once the restrictions are in place… I wonder if it’s the same at night. Klein analyzed the information

magnificent hall, a wide dining room, connected

Klein pieced together in his mind the

final question, “Who are the important

prostrating themselves while serving the guests drinks, letting them abuse them or fool around with them; otherwise, they were being dragged directly

and their faces were bitter and numb. Any slight delay or lack of enthusiasm would result

scenes. They fought to be the first to showcase themselves in a bid to

guests, the cold Mr. Harras, and a Member of Parliament from the House of Commons who often appeared in the newspapers, Vardera, a fat man