Lord of the Mysteries

15 Minsk Street, in the dank, cold kitchen.

Klein rummaged for his newly bought large iron pot, poured fresh water into it, and carefully scrubbed it several times.

Then, he dropped some matches into it and snapped his fingers.

The scarlet flames soared, and under his control, they quickly burned the remaining water droplets dry, without harming the surface of the pot.

This time, there were no ingredients such as pure water in the potion recipe, so Klein was even more careful than the previous two times. He wanted to ensure that everything was in good measure to prevent any problems.

Although he was able to divine whether the concoction would be successful or not, at least to not endanger his life, such a result could still involve his potion being ineffective. Attempting to extract the Beyonder characteristics from the concoction would be relatively difficult, just like the removal of the mental corruption of a Rampager. He would need the corresponding technique, methods, or rituals, and Klein wouldn’t be able to gather a second round of ingredients within a short period of time either.

After finishing his preparations, Klein took a deep breath as he looked at the neatly arranged boxes. Finally, he recalled the potion recipe:

“Faceless:

Main ingredients: Mutated pituitary gland of a Thousand-faced Hunter, Characteristic of a Human-skinned Shadow.

Supplementary ingredients: 80 ml of a Thousand-faced Hunter’s blood, 5 drops of black Jimsonweed juice, 10 grams of Dragon Tooth Grass powder, 3 strands of hair from a Deep-sea Naga.”

He first picked up the cardboard box which came from Vampire Emlyn White. He opened the box and took out the glass bottle that contained 100 milliliters of a Thousand-faced Hunter’s blood.

Glancing at the scale, Klein unscrewed the lid and steadily poured the sticky liquid into the pot with a stable wrist. The liquid changed its color depending on the variation in the lighting.

As it was a supplementary ingredient, he didn’t pursue precision and didn’t use chemical experiment apparatus to separate and titrate the liquid.

The Thousand-faced Hunter’s blood was like thin honey that slowly filled the bottom of the pot. When Klein felt that it was about time, he stopped tilting it and allowed the liquid to flow back.

There’s still about 20 milliliters left; my spiritual intuition is quite accurate… Klein withdrew his gaze from the glass bottle and tightened the lid. This 20 milliliters of Thousand-faced Hunter’s blood could still be used to make mystical items, Beyonder weapons, extraordinary scrolls, or for drawing symbols or labels in some ritualistic magic. It was still very precious.

After putting the glass bottle back into the cotton-filled box, Klein went down the list and added the black Jimsonweed juice and the Dragon Tooth Grass powder. He saw that the liquid in the iron pot started to bubble.

Without pausing, he picked up three strands of dark blue hair that resembled tiny snakes with his black-gloved right hand, and he firmly placed them on the surface of the liquid.

Sizzle!

A faint mist rose from the iron pot, and the color of the liquid turned a deep blue.

the main ingredients… As expected of a Sequence 6 potion… Klein

opened the lid of the

mutated pituitary gland. Instead, he placed the tin box over the top of the pot and

yellow-brown object with the grooves and ridges of a

droplets splashed up, and the pituitary gland that was constantly

yellowish-brown quickly merged with the dark blue,

controlled himself. He picked up the last box and overturned the

glow of the gas lamps showed signs of being attracted and devoured as the room turned

normal, Klein finally saw

all over, and from time to time, it would produce a bubble the size of an eye, and as if it had a

immediately burst, and during this process, it would reflect

picture of different faces, and the facial features seemed to be a random

one hand and poured the liquid inside into a glass bottle

that the potion had been successfully concocted, Klein took the Faceless potion bottle and walked

the edge of the bed and, with

off of the bottle, raised his

esophagus, and finally, it fermented into a numbing sensation that made

the feeling of being a bystander and saw his

three seconds, his face and head had turned into what seemed like scorched white wax. His body was similarly abnormal; it was as if his bones and skin

situation to continue developing! Klein knew that if he didn’t keep it under control, he could be on the verge

tried his best to pull his thoughts back to his body, trying to

brief but repeated attempt, he finally felt his body once again. He tried his best to

again, Klein lost sense of how long he held on for, but when it finally came to an end, he regained the feeling that

finally broken through the threshold and was

sweat, but he was mentally exhausted. He barely got to his feet and walked to the full-length mirror, trying to observe

the gas lamp’s illumination, he took two sudden

in the mirror was

dense, pale granules. It would make any normal creature

relied on the accumulation of time and barely qualified to consume the potion faced. The probability of failure

help of Cogitation, he was able to restrain his overflowing spirituality

about ten minutes, the disgusting granules on his body had

. Klein exhaled, walked back to the full-length mirror, and

His flesh and skin began to undergo a bizarre change like half-melted

original appearance: black hair, brown eyes, ordinary facial features,