Lord of the Mysteries

Mermaids?

Klein felt delighted as anticipation and excitement filled him.

Having left Backlund for nearly four months and experiencing a series of events, he finally arrived at the destination of his travels. He was completing the last condition needed for him to advance to Sequence 5 Nimblewright Master!

His irascibility and frustrations had been constantly growing ever since he entered these waters, and it was all thanks to the waiting. The various ridiculous and humorous matters on the Future, the matters that seemed abnormally harrowing on careful thought, and the dangers and unknown things contained within the night, noon, and dreams in the ruins of this war of gods had left him even more mentally tense. He lived through every minute and hour with great torment.

Now, the pressure from these emotions finally had a chance of being released!

Phew… Klein slowly heaved a sigh of relief. He directly returned to the cabin and entered the room that belonged to him.

Without being flustered or letting the joy get to his head, he followed the planned sequence of taking out Azik’s copper whistle and Will Auceptin’s paper crane to interfere with the possible spying of Queen Mystic.

After taking out the remnant spirituality of ancient wraiths, the pair of eyes from a six-winged gargoyle, drago bark, and a metallic bottle containing Sonia Island’s Golden Spring from his suitcase, he spread them across his desk, entered the bathroom, and locked the door. He then familiarly set up the bestowment ritual.

After setting up the ritual, he wasn’t in a rush to go above the gray fog to respond to the prayer. Instead, he set up another ritual of summoning himself!

While taking four steps counterclockwise and chanting the incantation, Klein arrived above the gray fog. He responded to the summoning ritual and used his Spirit Body state to come to the real world. He then brought Tinder back to the mysterious space.

After doing all of that, Klein didn’t relax. He came to the seat of The Fool, conjured a pen and paper, and quickly wrote the divination statement: “The singing ahead comes from mermaids.”

Taking off his topaz pendant, he used divination to confirm the situation.

The singing ahead of the Future was from mermaids!

After calming his emotions, Klein summoned the iron cigar case from the junk pile and made it land on the ancient, mottled bronze table.

With a snapping sound, he opened the lid and saw the pupil-less All-Black Eye sitting there in silence. He could sense the extreme madness and danger from it, but it appeared to be in deep slumber.

After observing it for two seconds, Klein took out Tinder and slowly wore it on his right hand.

After completing all of this, Klein didn’t hesitate and reached out his right palm and spread his fingers.

All sorts of blobs of light surfaced before his eyes. Grayish-white, bronze-green, dark red, and black colors formed the foundation of this mysterious space.

And inside the All-Black Eye, there was a flaring and flailing iron-black beam lingering around the remaining colors.

Without using his spiritual intuition, Klein knew with certainty through his understanding of objects that the True Creator’s mental corruption was represented by this iron-black light!

Feeling extremely wary, he closed his fingers and grabbed at the target before turning his wrist.

The iron-black light was instantly extracted as it fused with Tinder. Immediately, the illusory, evil, terrifying, and indescribable ravings boomed in his ear like déjà vu.

fracturing pain to his brain, but it was soon repressed by the gray fog’s power and turned

think further. He followed his plans and reenacted the trial runs that he had practiced numerous times by grabbing Tinder with his left hand, pulled it off, and threw it onto the stone ground of the magnificent

the heels of that, Klein grabbed the All-Black Eye which was now completely fine. He quickly replied to the bestowment ritual and passed the Nimblewright

did was glance at the evil-exuding Tinder which was tainted with an iron-black color as its fingers twisted and its palm cracked opened. He then used

out into his room. While doing so, he had a

pot that originally belonged to the Future. He then poured 80 milliliters of Sonia

out in a clear and transparent state, it made him subconsciously feel thirsty, as if he wished to drink a

bark, eyes of the six-winged gargoyle, and the remnant spirituality of an ancient wraith—were thrown into the pot by Klein, causing different reactions.

He steadily picked up the pupil-less black eye

hadn’t penetrated the gray fog

something he

Eye was instantly submerged by the pale gold liquid as

blacker. About ten seconds later, all

completely black liquid. Inside, it seemed to contain countless tiny

a gold coin and made a quick divination

a success, he heaved a sigh of relief and poured the Nimblewright Master potion into a metallic bottle

rush. He followed the process he had planned by quickly clearing up the altar in the bathroom, and

walked out of the cabin

moment, the symbols and magical labels on the Future had once again lit

claimed that the singing of mermaids could make humans lose their reasoning and turn irrational. They would then jump off their ships to become food for

window corresponding to

was standing there as her body swirled with starlight. The gaze she sent back at him

in the dream?

has already been prepared.” Cattleya pointed towards

his purpose was to

the resplendent sea of stars.

to drill into his Spirit Body,

from sufficient for Klein. Besides, his spiritual intuition told him that he needed to be closer to make the singing clearer so

“Storm!”

of tin, and he summoned a controllable gale that

the mermaid’s singing increased in volume. They were so clear, it was as though they were singing softly

nearly jumped into the

himself and discovered many reefs ahead. Figures were seated at its edge as they

breasts were lifted up high, but they were also covered by dark red scales. The

scales. From a human’s standpoint, they were

his control of the dinghy, raised his right hand, and reached into his pocket for

the mermaids sensed his approach and

these creatures, who were also known as sirens, stopped singing out of shock. All of them leaped

Klein feebly reached

it said that you use your singing to attract humans for food? Why are you running with a human here? I’m not a

backs facing him. They didn’t discover the fleeing of their companions, due to the crashing of the