After Klein retrieved his hat, Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic had already been fully condensed. It was only the size of a thumb and was translucent and light blue in color. However, from time to time, green streaks would appear like a tidal wave that approached a black hue.

Opening the revolver’s cylinder, Klein shook it, dropping the empty shells that were either gold, silver, or brass in color to the ground, creating crisp tinkling sounds.

Then, he calmly took out a speedloader he had prepared earlier and loaded other Beyonder rounds bullet into the gun.

After doing all this, he put away the revolver, bent over to pick up Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic, and stuffed it into his pocket without paying too much attention to it.

Klein picked up his cane and turned back to the group after taking a few steps. He pulled out a paper figurine and flicked it like he was lashing a whip.

Pa!

The paper figurine was quickly ignited. It flew out of his hand and turned into specks of scarlet light that fell to the ground, extinguishing into dust.

“How cool…” Denton forgot the pain from his fall and stared intently.

It’s like Uncle Sparrow is setting off fireworks… Donna nodded in agreement with her brother’s words.

After using Paper Figurine Substitutes to interfere with the information and traces in the area, Klein looked in the direction of the way back and said calmly and concisely, “Leave this area.”

With that, he turned around and walked away at a leisurely pace. He took the Sun Brooch and Azik’s copper whistle from Elland and Danitz respectively.

Urdi and the others didn’t make useless comments, nor did they cry out in pain. They followed quietly behind.

In the battle just now, they had fully witnessed the uniqueness of Beyonders, especially Danitz’s flaming powers. It was the most eye-catching and obvious. It left them a deep impression, making them fully realize that this wasn’t something ordinary people could intervene in. All they could do was abide by the instructions and follow closely behind.

Only by doing so could they guarantee their survival!

Compared to Danitz, the battle between Klein and Bishop Millet mainly involved invisible wind blades and the truly intangible psyche domain. Other than the holy light that seemed to descend from the gods and the frightening sight of Bishop Millet’s loss of control, the entire battle seemed completely calm, so it didn’t deliver a shock to the onlookers.

As they passed by the area they had just been in, Cleves, Cecile, and the others suddenly stopped in their tracks. They saw the ground covered with dense cracks everywhere.

This… They instantly understood one thing, and that was that Gehrman Sparrow’s battle with the fallen bishop was many times more harrowing than the other performance.

A sense of horror and security arose at the same time as all of them quickened their pace.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, Klein stopped on the street outside the telegraph office. He said to Captain Elland in a deadpan manner, “Do you want to send a telegram?”

After saying that, he couldn’t help but remind him, “Do not force your way in.”

“Alright.” On this strange night, Elland was just as cautious.

He took a few brisk steps to the telegraph office and knocked on the door three times.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Amidst a slightly muffled sound, someone from inside asked, “Who is it?”

Klein, who was already on guard, suddenly frowned, because the one who spoke was a man!

Elland was also puzzled.

“I want to send a telegram.

“Who are you? I remember the person on duty was a lady before.”

replied calmly, “I’m… Paavo Court,

to me. She’s

voice from before immediately followed

take note anymore. Paavo

How did

a step back

a telegram to the headquarters

can’t open the

felt the strangeness of the matter and didn’t dare to

you send it for me and pass the draft to

in Bansy Harbor, and the death of Bishop Millet and Priest

voice trailed off, as if

heard tapping sounds, and before long, a copy of the telegram draft was

bent down to pick it up, resisting the urge to

draft, and his nose suddenly twitched. He smelled a faint scent of

tilted his head and looked at Gehrman Sparrow, using his eyes to inform him that there was a problem with

and unperturbed gaze, as well as words that were

“Return to the ship.”

the end of the street, his figure gradually blending

immediately followed after him. Without any hesitation, Donna and the others did

two seconds, Elland took the telegram draft and ran after the

the telegraph office

the fallen Bishop Millet, Klein and the others didn’t meet any more headless people in

length of time, they finally saw

from a brisk walk to a jog, all

stood guard below them with his bloodstained cane until everyone was on board, then with

the sailors, adjust the cannons, and prepare to depart at any moment. Although leaving

held her brother by the hand and trotted to Klein’s

and said, “Go back

talk about it

hasn’t been

with Denton, she put her index finger

“Shh!”

and the Timothy family entered the cabin, Klein walked over to Elland, took out Bishop Millet’s

still Mandated Punishers alive,

bishop who might’ve been a Sequence 6 would definitely be pursued by the Church of Storms, and everyone on the White Agate would be a target of suspicion. Klein didn’t want to be wanted by the

Mandated Punishers in Bansy Harbor survived, and if reinforcements from headquarters would take a while to arrive, leaving Klein plenty of time to deal with the matter and leave,

thumb-sized object, glancing at

didn’t ask what it could

worry about the Church of Storms’s investigation.

be considered a member of MI9 by the Church of Storms?

at Danitz and probingly asked,

took a leaf

so then,” Elland

with, Klein returned to the side of the ship and looked at the fog-shrouded Bansy Harbor,

of the mountain next to the shore lit up once again with

bolts of lightning swept the area without restraint before they

and the light

over? Even after seeing this, Klein still didn’t

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