Above the gray fog, inside the palace that looked like a giant’s residence.

Seated in The Fool’s chair, Klein raised his right hand, allowing the Sea God Scepter to fly out of the junk pile and land in his palm.

He originally planned on placing this Sealed Artifact, that was on the level of a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact, beside his chair. This was to show respect to a demigod item, but after careful consideration, he believed that the Sea God Scepter was still unable to match up with the mysterious and powerful Fool, who was able to fight against the True Creator and Primordial Demoness. Only a Card of Blasphemy was barely qualified to match his status. Therefore, he threw the Sea God Scepter into the junk pile.

Looking at the blue dots surrounding the white bone staff, Klein willed them to split into preliminary categories.

Just as he had expected, those blue dots of light automatically split according to his will. Those that merely praised Sea God and were prayers with no clear reason sank to the bottom and then rapidly disappeared. Those regarding confessions and pleas floated upward and came closer to Klein’s palm.

Following his spiritual intuition, he “tapped” one of the latter.

All of a sudden, he saw tall, surging waves and heard the violent whistling of a gust of wind.

A fishing boat was bobbing up and down in the undulating deep blue sea, as though it was ready to capsize at any moment.

Above the fishing boat, the natives were either hugging the mast or pulling on ropes, making their last-ditch efforts to survive. Many of them were panicking as they chanted the honorific name of Sea God.

Noticing that this was an ongoing prayer, Klein lifted the milky-white scepter.

At the tip of the scepter, the blue-colored “gems” emitted a halo of light one after another before they connected into one and shone onto the scene.

The fishermen were gradually losing all hope when all of a sudden, they felt the ship which had been thrown into the air stabilize.

They looked around in amazement and saw that the mountain-like waves had calmed down at some point, and the raging winds were slowly calming down, turning as mild as Zarhar beer.

The overbearing dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a storm was forcefully pushed back by a mysterious force before it could fully assume its full form.

The fishermen quickly recovered from their dazed states and understood what had happened.

Sea God has protected everyone! Sea God has shown his majesty!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

spread their hands, and placed them to their mouths,

spirit world, guardian of the Rorsted Archipelago, ruler of the undersea creatures, master of

the gray fog, Klein felt a little

the one who saved you, so

create hurricanes, set off waves, and intimidate you

two seconds, then he suddenly burst

the current Kalvetua is another one of

I be in a bad mood when people are thanking my other

immerse oneself in the role, treating all emotions one receives as their own, but also never forgetting who they really are… This is difficult to accomplish. Failure to pay attention to it can result in an abnormal state of mind. And once a Beyonder’s state of mind

a while, Klein let

the role of Sea God has been quite rewarding after

gray fog’s screening and isolation nor does it facilitate the digestion of the Faceless potion, it can provide me with experience and lessons, helping me figure out a

Klein spread his

came from under a bridge. A woman with tattered clothes and a festering body was leaning against a corner, mumbling the

descriptions, Klein seemed to have witnessed her

a miner, repairing roads and laying the rails, while her mother

and the Rorsted Railroad Company had

the girl was sold to the Red Theater by

momentary pleasure. And since the Red

of the Red Theater had tried to provide her some simple treatment, but seeing that she wasn’t getting any better, she was chased out because the cost of the follow-up treatment was

was the ill girl unable to find a new job, but she didn’t even have the money to rent a house. Her mother and younger siblings had long since disappeared, perhaps already dead

the bridge. She managed to survive for some time thanks to the food and free medicine

illness got worse and worse, and her body became weaker and weaker. Very quickly, she reached the end of her

was the most well-fed and dressed. She recalled the words that the pirates and adventurers would occasionally say. She whispered

again raised his staff, but he found that

White via The World, but he found that the prayer scene happened at noon. The

he raised the angle of the prayer screen to reveal the location

the nearby streets and the surrounding area, Klein leaned back in his chair, sighed, and said with an insincere smile, “What a

opportunity to act… I’ll try my best

other points of light, searching for

of the Resistance were carrying out a ritual. They had placed a batch of items on the altar, and

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