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.”

he had to do as the other party had

lowered his head again and said,

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an unconscious girl along the stairs to

separated from the others, and a bearded man with an unknown age

a thin piece of flannel in his hand and was carefully cleaning the grayish-white rifle on the

connected through a pipe

a high-pressure

a

man in the cap bowed

…

neatly arranged underground structure which resembled a

to the corridor, and picked up the

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

to be able to see through the darkness

lantern, the man in the cap realized that it was

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

a cruel smile at the corners of

cap lowered his head

by step, she approached him and walked past him, as though he was nothing more than

named Katy had left, the man in the cap curled his lips and said, “Bitch! When

pushed up his crotch, held up the

…

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 spirit,

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

…

dawn, the man in the cap met the cold middle-aged gentleman called Mr. Harras at the

side. He

a subtle difference in

…

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

hall, a wide dining

pieced together in his mind the

final question, “Who

serving the guests drinks, letting them abuse them or fool around with them; otherwise, they were being dragged directly to a secluded

young, and their faces were bitter and numb. Any slight delay or lack of enthusiasm would result in them being whipped by Capim’s

these servants showed a shred of sympathy despite seeing such evil scenes. They fought to be the first to showcase themselves in a bid to

House of Commons who often appeared in the