Lord of the Mysteries

For an instant, Klein imagined that Tracy would directly attack him, as her face was already flushing red with anger. Her blue eyes had turned dark like the surface of a sea before an impending storm.

But eventually, Tracy didn’t act rashly. She looked towards Katarina Pellè and awaited the decision of the Demoness of Unaging.

She knew very well that, although Sequence 5 and Sequence 4 were just separated by one level, there was a qualitative difference between them. There was no way to bridge the gap with one’s battle skills or execution. One was a normal human with special powers, while the other was already a demigod, a legendary creature possessing godhood.

Furthermore, the two present were clearly not Sequence 4. Placed before them, Tracy felt like she was a Low-Sequence Beyonder.

Katarina Pellè didn’t seem furious. She looked at Klein, who wore the face of Qilangos, and chuckled as her eyes moved across him.

“What an interesting lad. If not for Mr. Death Consul being here, I might’ve not revealed the upheavals within my heart and have an unexpected encounter with you which would lead into having a pure and romantic story with you.”

No, you don’t want to… This sounds really terrifying… Klein didn’t dare look at her as he continued looking at Tracy.

Seeing no response from Azik Eggers, Katarina retracted her gaze and said to Tracy with her melodious voice, “Embrace the afflicted pain; this might be something beneficial for you.”

She then looked towards Azik.

“I remember that batch of documents. It records the various attempts used by the Balam royalty to revive Death, but unfortunately, they seemed to fail miserably. Towards the end, they seemed to consider creating an artificial Death.

“Are you still interested?”

An artificial Death? How can Death be artificial? Apart from the Uniqueness and Beyonder characteristics, how can there be other methods? It’s not like it’s something you can find on the street… Was the former Balam Empire and the present Numinous Episcopate all crazy? Klein mumbled silently and didn’t interrupt the conversation between the demigods.

Azik pondered for two seconds before asking, “What price do I need to pay?”

Katarina smiled youthfully.

“No, there’s no need.

“I thought it over. Helping you regain your memories and find your past in order to become the Death Consul from before should be a rather interesting matter. This can bring more changes and fun to this world.”

Those words sound like a rebellious teenage girl… A Demoness of Unaging not only doesn’t age in body but in mind as well? Klein felt it somewhat impossible to grasp her thought process.

Perhaps only a Sequence 6 or 5, or even Sequence 4 of the Spectator pathway can tell? he subconsciously guessed.

Azik nodded and extended his right hand. A piece of paper and a fountain pen in the room automatically flew over as though invisible spirits were at his service.

After scribbling, he threw the paper over.

“You can summon my messenger.”

to remain effective for more than a thousand years, that copper whistle is definitely no simple item… Klein instinctively wished to reach out to

scanned it before

directly told me

up as her blue eyes effused an indescribable warmth

before was such a powerful but cold man.

to why

his fist to his mouth and shook his

mean I don’t age. Once a person ages, they will often

anything, “I look forward to the day you recover all your memories. I wish to see how

curled her

an existence more

books and Church tomes. It had caused a large number of casualties and had turned the Northern Continent into a living hell. And this

seconds as he grabbed Klein’s shoulder and pulled him into the spirit world and traversed it. Instantly, there was only Demoness of Unaging Katarina

looked at the spot where the two had disappeared, and after taking a

resumed her pure

the afflicted pain. The more pain you feel, the more you will realize how weak you are. When the pain reaches a threshold, the desire to change yourself will reach

something. Her expression froze as she blurted

Katarina smiled mildly.

promising at becoming a demigod. As a mother, I will naturally want to

facial muscles twitched as she said with a warped expression, “That’s right.

me the truth in the beginning. You

turned her body as her white gown fluttered. She

are all

she spoke, surging but silent black flames soared over the huge sailboat which was dozens of meters long. The flames covered every corner as they burned silently without injuring any of the pirates on the Black Death, as though they

…

quickly receded, and the indescribable transparent figure went far into the distance. Klein’s spirituality suddenly stirred as he felt that the items he had left on the Black Death had all

of Unaging… Klein sighed. Just as he was about to say something, he felt himself plummet. He had left the spirit world with

river flowing. There were fertile fields with a manor and town that was built in a

that he was standing in a dark cemetery that

Azik…” he shouted in

a broken tombstone that was covered in weeds. He said solemnly, “After meeting Katarina Pellè, I

that in a particular dream, in one of my lives, I had a daughter. She had soft black hair and

world, I suddenly sensed the call of my

emotions as he asked solemnly, “Is this

nodded and crouched down. He touched the halved tombstone as his bronze face wore a gentle,

“This is her grave.

correctly, she’s been dead for