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!

his right hand to the ground, flipping his body up as he flew towards his bed

stacked spherical lights and

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

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 it as

wooden huts. There are bread shops with hanging signboards and grayish-white mills using waterwheels for power… Pedestrians pass through the main streets and

the danger at night? All the people who disappeared had lost their minds and went somewhere? Klein woke up from his dreams because he subconsciously considered the questions

that, he forcefully made himself concentrate. He retrieved the Sea God Scepter

that he was in an intense battle with the Saint of Darkness just before he

light shone into Klein’s eyes as everything immediately turned

see was no longer the tall knight dressed in black full-bodied armor, nor was it Leomaster, who was dressed in a short linen robe. Instead, he was facing a

window was very clean and revealed an indescribable sense of

the window were tables with their original wooden colors and black high-back chairs. Further away were rows of bookshelves with all kinds of

library? A book repository? Every time I enter this dream world, 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 of Darkness or

God Scepter and first came to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at

peak. The huge palaces, magnificent steeples, and the towering city walls that all appeared frozen

seeing it, Klein still held his breath, quietly admiring

withered trees beside the boulders. But as they were blocked, it was

not possible to leave this region… I’m deep inside the black cloister? Klein retracted his gaze in thought as he walked

happened between the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster in his previous

by the bookshelves, Klein discovered that the books placed on them had their own names. They

the Heart, The True Cosmos and Inner Universe… These are all books on

knew most of the content,

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

As he lampooned, he took out a

light suddenly bloomed as blinding whiteness blanketed his

his eyes and felt warmth from

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

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

likely inside the black cloister as well. Yes, it might be underground. In other words, the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster are in a

attempt exploring the dream. These places are really

was a little strange. Also,

to find examples from his past experiences to confirm his through processes by

was called

borrowed the Mental Terror Candle in Backlund and helped