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 and laid himself

the stacked spherical lights and quickly entered his

vaguely saw the dark night outside. It was

ancient architecture. It was completely

buildings around 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 pass through the main streets and

The source of the danger at night? All the people who disappeared had lost their minds and went somewhere? Klein

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

was in an intense battle with

shone into Klein’s eyes as everything immediately

could 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 floor-to-ceiling window that

and revealed an indescribable sense of purity under the

original wooden colors and black high-back chairs.

area? Klein carefully observed his surroundings and confirmed that it was temporarily safe without the

and first came to the floor-to-ceiling

first thing that 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 a visual

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

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 whether Cattleya remained in

a certain radius, it’s not possible to leave this region… I’m deep inside the black cloister? Klein retracted his gaze

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

books placed on them had

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

that he knew most of the content, but there

to explore beyond

he lampooned, he took out a pen and paper as

he was engrossed in this, the light suddenly bloomed as blinding whiteness blanketed his

and felt warmth from the sunlight that shone

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

wore his cap, and went to the deck.

Yes, it might be underground. In other

not to attempt exploring the dream.

That dream was a little strange. Also, that full-body mirror was very magical and sinister. It actually managed to clone a

find examples from his past experiences to confirm his through processes

called relying

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