Lord of the Mysteries

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Klein was alarmed. He instinctively turned his body to the side without exposing his back to Leomaster, who was trembling in horror in the storage room.

He couldn’t be certain that the prisoner wearing a short linen robe wasn’t problematic!

At this moment, the deep redness in the black-armored knight who had the same face as Leomaster brightened drastically. He raised up the gloomy broadsword in his hands.

Bam!

With a step forward, he cleaved forward at a speed that Klein couldn’t capture with his naked eyes.

At the same time, Klein, who was standing to the side of him, subconsciously raised the Sea God Scepter and made the blue gems at its tip light up simultaneously.

Whoosh!

A corporeal hurricane appeared out of thin air as it swirled around Klein, protecting him within the eye of the hurricane.

Whoosh! The black streams of light carved its way over as layer after layer of the strong winds dissipated, scattering in every direction, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Boom!

Under the black broadsword, the hurricane produced an explosive boom and was reduced to a surging wave that flooded the entire region. It lifted up all the junk into the air.

The intense collision clearly shook the dream as Klein felt his mind go adrift. He couldn’t help but roll twice.

Plop!

He fell from his bed to the floor, the fall causing him to open his eyes.

That Saint of Darkness is really powerful… Or should I say that I’ve never used the Sea God Scepter in the real world, so I’m unable to replicate its full might in the dream… Wait! It’s still night! Klein suddenly noticed a problem.

At that moment, the midday sunlight wasn’t beaming in from the windows!

His awakening was due to the intense struggle in the dream, not due to a natural occurrence!

That also meant that he needed to sleep immediately; otherwise, he might very well disappear in the dark night, never to be found again!

that thought flashing in his mind, Klein pushed his right hand to the ground, flipping his body up as he flew towards his bed and laid

stacked spherical

his gaze to the window and vaguely saw the dark night outside. It was quiet and serene without

architecture. It was completely black in color. There wasn’t a bell tower, and at the top of it were pitch-black ravens spiraling around it as though they were consecrating

There are ordinary two-story residences and simple wooden huts. There are bread shops with hanging signboards and grayish-white mills using waterwheels for

people who disappeared had lost their minds and went somewhere? Klein woke up from his dreams because he subconsciously

himself concentrate. He retrieved the Sea God Scepter from the

with the Saint

slightly dim golden light shone into Klein’s

nor was it Leomaster, who was dressed in a short linen robe. Instead, he was facing a floor-to-ceiling window that faced the

an indescribable sense of

colors and black high-back chairs. Further away were rows of bookshelves with all kinds

be placed randomly in a certain area? Klein carefully observed his surroundings and confirmed that it was temporarily safe without the so-called Saint of Darkness or

Scepter and first came to the floor-to-ceiling window and

first thing that he saw was the opulent buildings that covered the opposite mountain peak. The huge palaces, magnificent steeples, and the

wasn’t his first time seeing it, Klein still held his breath, quietly admiring this miraculous scenery for a

cliff. He saw the high walls of the black cloister and the withered trees beside the boulders. But as they were blocked, it was impossible to confirm

to leave this region… I’m deep inside the black

happened between the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster in his previous dream. This was because he needed to determine his current

books placed on them had their own names. They weren’t blurry

Cosmos and Inner Universe… These are all books

knew most of the content, but there was a small portion which he had never come into

isn’t from my dream… Ma’am Hermit’s? The knowledge that pursues her and is injected into her has been conjured in this black cloister? Klein had no desire to explore beyond where he was. He held the Book of Charms and returned to the side of the floor-to-ceiling window. He found a spot to

in dreams! As he lampooned, he took out a pen and

was engrossed in this, the light suddenly bloomed

his eyes and felt warmth from the sunlight that

read it before using dream divination to recall them… Klein sat up, frustrated. He felt like

and went to the deck. As he observed his surroundings,

be underground. In other words,

Auceptin told me not to attempt exploring the dream. These places are really filled

the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster look identical? That dream was a little strange. Also, that full-body mirror was very magical and sinister.

to find examples from his

called relying on

once borrowed the Mental Terror Candle in Backlund and helped Father Utravsky eliminate the “past him.” A character that was dissociated from his original