!

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

stacked spherical lights and

this process, Klein swept his gaze to the window and vaguely saw the dark night outside. It was quiet and serene

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,

hanging signboards and grayish-white mills using waterwheels for power… Pedestrians pass through the main streets and alleys with their figures flitting

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

He retrieved the Sea

he was in an intense battle with

light shone into Klein’s

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

was very clean and revealed an indescribable sense of purity

the side 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 books placed

time I enter this dream world, I’ll be placed randomly in a certain area? Klein

Sea God Scepter and first came to

he saw was the opulent buildings that covered the opposite mountain peak. The huge palaces, magnificent steeples, and the towering city walls that all appeared frozen in the sunset. It was

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

withered trees beside the

this region… I’m deep inside the black

consider what happened between the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster

that the books placed on them had their own names. They

of Life, Book of Charms, The Flower Within the Heart, The True Cosmos and Inner Universe…

content, but there

conjured in this black cloister? Klein had no desire to explore beyond where he was. He held the Book of Charms and returned to

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

light suddenly bloomed

felt warmth

few pages 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 because he couldn’t determine if he would be randomly placed in the black cloister’s

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

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

look identical? That dream was a little strange. Also, that full-body mirror was

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

was called relying

the Mental Terror Candle in Backlund and helped Father

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