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!

right hand to the ground,

the stacked spherical lights and quickly

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

there was a fog encompassing the surface of the sea 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

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

had lost their minds and went somewhere? Klein woke up

himself concentrate. He retrieved the Sea God Scepter from the

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

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

armor, nor was it Leomaster, who was dressed in a short

and revealed an indescribable sense of purity under the

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

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

to the

The huge palaces, magnificent

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

towards the cliff. He saw the high walls of the black cloister and the withered trees

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

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

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

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

that he knew most of the content, but there was a small portion which he

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

still study even in dreams! As he lampooned, he took out a pen and paper as he wrote and

light suddenly

eyes and felt warmth from the sunlight that shone

and planned to speed read it before using dream divination to recall them… Klein sat up, frustrated. He felt like he had lost a good opportunity to study. This was

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

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

told me not to attempt

dream was a little strange. Also,

this, Klein began to find examples from his past experiences to confirm

called relying

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