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!

to the ground, flipping his body up as

he imagined the stacked spherical lights and quickly entered

his gaze to the window and vaguely saw the dark night outside. It was quiet and

relatively far away. Amidst the fog, there was a cathedral composed of rather ancient 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

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

night? All the people who disappeared had lost their minds and went somewhere? Klein woke up from his dreams

made himself concentrate. He retrieved the Sea God Scepter from

battle with the Saint of Darkness just before he left

slightly dim golden light shone into Klein’s eyes as everything immediately

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

and revealed an

black high-back chairs. Further away were rows of bookshelves with all kinds of books placed on

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

God Scepter and first came to

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

held his breath, quietly admiring this miraculous

then moved his gaze away towards the 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 cloister? Klein retracted his gaze in thought as he

Saint of Darkness and Leomaster

by the bookshelves, Klein discovered that the books placed on them had their own names. They weren’t blurry and indistinct like

Within the Heart, The True Cosmos and Inner Universe… These are all books on mysticism… Klein carefully reached out and

knew most of the content, but there was a

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

he took out a pen and paper as he wrote and

was engrossed in this, the light suddenly

opened his eyes and felt warmth from the

sat up, frustrated. He felt like he had lost a good opportunity to study. This was because he

wore his cap, and went to the

the black cloister as well. Yes, it might be underground. In

not to attempt

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

this, Klein began to find examples from his past

was called relying on

He had once borrowed the Mental Terror Candle in Backlund and