Lord of the Mysteries

The ice-cold water instantly inundated Klein, drenching his golden-red dress and making him sink like a rock.

At the same time, Creeping Hunger had already finished eating the pirate, lightening his load.

Klein didn’t attempt to float up and had instead continued sinking downwards. He could faintly hear splashing sounds across the distant waves. Apparently, pirates from the Sailor pathway had engaged in pursuit.

This was their home ground!

They could act like fish in such environments for a very long period of time!

Klein wasn’t alarmed. As a Magician who never performed unprepared, he had obviously thought of his escape plans if he met with failure. After all, there was nothing guaranteed about such matters.

To do his best acting as Helene and not be discovered by Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy, he had not only left the other mystical items and cash above the gray fog, but he had even done so for the charms that came under the water and wind domain that he recently made. However, this didn’t affect him. As a god, a Blessed, and a believer trinity, he had many miraculous methods to deal with the corresponding situation.

He quickly made Creeping Hunger turn pale and be dyed in a gloomy green. The surrounding seawater froze, forming layers of frost.

Before the frost completely turned into ice, Klein spread his wing muscles and spread out his arms. With the strength of a Zombie, he shattered the frost, sending them slightly further away.

This way, he temporarily produced a narrow space that didn’t have any seawater around him.

The water instantly surged backwards to fill the space. Klein extended his left palm and released the terrifying cold and spread it out, creating layers of ice walls.

For a brief moment, he seemed to be encased in an ice prison. He could stand in it and produce sound, but he was only limited to that tiny space.

Klein immediately took tiny steps in a counterclockwise fashion while murmuring “Blessings Stem From The Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth,” before rapidly letting his Spirit Body go above the gray fog.

Just as his body appeared at The Fool’s high-back chair, he immediately picked up the Sea God Scepter which he had placed on the table.

Without needing to identify anything, he selected the point of light representing Gehrman Sparrow who had recently been promoted to a believer of Sea God. Through a previously established connection, he raised the short milky-white scepter and made the blue “gems” on it emit a blurry luster.

He replied to his “believer” and augmented himself with all sorts of spells, including but not limited to underwater breathing, freedom of movement, and pressure resistance.

Finally, he used a paper angel to interfere with any divination. He then ordered the nearby undersea creatures to help protect Gehrman Sparrow’s escape.

After doing all of this, Klein didn’t delay and had immediately returned to the real world and gained control of his body.

seawater’s pressure had crushed the constantly melting ice wall and

breathe

him. A dark shadow rose up from beneath his feet as an

like a squid. It was

black ink and instantly dyed the surrounding sea black. The few Sailor pathway Beyonders who were pursuing Klein instantly saw black as their bodies turned

immediately floated to the surface and dealt with

down again to find the enemy, they

the sea with great satisfaction; he even had the time to divert his attention to recall his failed operation

shared numerous nights with her on the same bed, couldn’t

overcome my aversion and find a way to both get

experience of someone who inched her way to becoming Vice Admiral Ailment. Even

today’s battle, I can clearly tell that I lack a mystical item with powerful offensive

he wasn’t depressed, because this wasn’t the end of this matter. He planned on writing to Mr. Azik to see

skin he had left behind. This was to make it seem like he didn’t wish to leave any traces, but it was in fact a form of concealment

concealing was the hair and button he had secretly thrown

of himself, Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy would mistakenly believe that the assassin was afraid of exposing himself because of the fear of suffering a remote curse. Then, it

Death up to a certain amount of time. This way, as long as Mr. Azik was willing, he could bring him to Vice Admiral Ailment

Mr. Azik’s help. I thought I could succeed just by myself, alone. Ultimately,

chronicles related to Death. If she really didn’t have it, it would be rather awkward to have Mr.

embarrassing to do it

to obtain intelligence and solely to eliminate Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy, it would’ve been a lot simpler. Once I swim back to Bayam and go above the gray fog, I simply need to lock onto their location and

Kottman’s attention. When the time comes, the Black Death’s location would be exposed to the Church of Storms…

self-deprecating mockery. With his Seer’s spiritual intuition guiding him, he rapidly swam towards the

…

Death, Tracy removed her layers of defense and walked to the diamond-inlaid bangle, in her damaged, blood-stained clothes. She bent down

even be comparable to her back when I

nearly died at his hands, but because he had sensed that

way Emperor Roselle put it, she suspected that there was something green 1 growing on

was forced.” Tracy turned her head to look at the nasty wound on her left shoulder as she felt the heart-wrenching

about by the Assassin and Instigator Sequence, with a significant enhancement in subsequent Sequences, just that one blow

got the blonde female attendant to enter and use her abilities to help her deal with her injuries while instructing the surrounding pirates who had their eyes fixated on her to search for any items the attacker had

her that all of his clothes had

enemy had made before he left. She