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.”

copper whistle… For it to remain effective for more than a thousand years, that copper whistle is definitely no simple item… Klein instinctively wished to reach out to touch Azik’s copper whistle inside his

caught the piece of paper and scanned it before pursing

would’ve directly told me

looked up as her blue eyes effused an indescribable warmth as

how Mr. Death Consul from before was such a

curious as to why you would

his mouth and shook his head with a bitter

immortal, but that doesn’t mean I don’t age. Once

the day you recover all your memories. I wish to see

saying that, she curled her lips slightly and winked at

release an existence more evil than a

Disaster recorded in many historical books and Church tomes. It had caused a large number of casualties and had turned the Northern Continent into a living hell. And this disaster was mainly led by Death and the Primordial Demoness, with Death’s entourage and the Demoness Sect from the Southern Continent. In this entire matter, Mr. Azik, who was known as Death

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

looked at the spot where the two had disappeared, and after taking a while to calm herself, she

resumed her pure demeanor and

a threshold, the desire to

froze as she blurted out, “Helene was able to escape the Black Death because

Katarina smiled mildly.

are the one who’s most promising at becoming a demigod. As a mother, I will

with a warped expression, “That’s right. I have a

in the beginning. You clearly

gown fluttered. She said

are all

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

far into the distance. Klein’s spirituality suddenly stirred as he felt that the items he had left on the Black Death

Klein sighed. Just as he was about to say something, he

There were fertile fields with a manor and town

looked around him and discovered that he was standing in a dark cemetery that had long been

Azik…” he

in weeds. He said solemnly, “After meeting Katarina Pellè, I recalled some matters

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

the spirit world, I suddenly sensed the call

infected with his emotions as he asked solemnly, “Is

tombstone as his bronze face wore a gentle, sorrowful,

“This is her grave.

correctly, she’s been dead for

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