Lord of the Mysteries

After staring at Mr. X’s corpse for a while, Klein held back the urge to personally dig through his pockets for spoils of war. He made Wraith Senor take two steps and retrieve the ruby ring.

This way, even if Mr. X carried an item with unimaginable negative effects, it would be endured by the marionette and not affect himself.

After some careful inspecting, Senor held the ruby ring, 48 pounds in cash, and an ordinary pipe filled with tobacco and walked back.

That’s all? An Oracle of the Aurora Order only has this much? Klein was rather surprised at this scene as he nearly cursed “pauper” at him.

Soon, he recovered his calm and used his reasoning to convince himself that such a situation was very reasonable.

Mr. X is a Traveler. He can record the Beyonder powers of others. He’s considered an all-rounder. Even if such a powerhouse were to have other mystical items, he would tend to record them and not carry them around. This way, he could enjoy the benefits of the powers without suffering from the negative effects. That can prevent himself from killing himself.

Using this line of thought, the effects of this ring was likely to be passive or triggered.

With this in mind, Klein nodded gently. He made Senor carry Mr. X’s cracked and sticky head, possess him, and return above the gray fog.

Sitting behind The Fool’s seat, he was no longer afraid of anything. He directly took the ruby ring and used the method of divination in order to determine the actual effects of the mystical item.

Its name is Flower of Blood…

It allows the wearer to control their body at a deeper level. As long as they don’t suffer from instant death or are completely purified; hence, losing the ability to control it, they will be able to slowly recover…

This is equivalent to an instinct, a passive effect…

From the looks of it, my choice of delivering a lethal strike with Death Knell was the correct one. If I hadn’t used all my might, Mr. X might not have actually died. He would then be able to use the extreme pain to awaken himself and escape the control of a Marionettist… He had also considered his weakness of being more of a spellcaster and having a body that was insufficient in strength…

This ring has flesh magic to a certain degree. It’s quite useful… As Klein held the ruby ring, he rapped the edge of the mottled table and muttered silently.

He then began probing the Flower of Blood’s negative effects.

Nearly a minute later, Klein opened his eyes and left the dream.

Oh, come on!? This? he muttered as he wore a twisted look.

With dream divination, he had interpreted the Flower of Blood’s negative effects. It involved randomly making the wearer lose all rationale and the ability to think.

in line with the True Creator… Klein couldn’t help but grind

random meant that the Flower of Blood had no way to

to himself in an amused and peeved manner, Mr. X actually

the True Creator often don’t have any facility to think. In that case, wearing such

be as bad as suddenly hurting

vex over it. From his point of view, it was a piece of crap that

sight of Admiral of Blood Senor

heart stirred as he

think of that—I might not be able to use it, but I can let my marionette use it. After all,

of Blood. It’s destined to be a pair! Although Senor

phase into a Wraith in time, or if his Zombie body

as it doesn’t affect his intrinsic

seconds later, a delighted Klein made Senor pick up the ruby ring and

to the gold coin

wanted to release the Interrogator from

had made a

been Grazed when he received Creeping Hunger. It was time to

a blurry soul appeared by the side

uniform. He was in his thirties and had the rank of commander. He had brown whiskers on his painful and dazed

kill you?” Klein

Andy Haydn. The second mate of the Enmat. I died at a battle at sea, no—I didn’t die immediately. I was captured by a Feysacian before I entered that

of a Qilangos, much less heard

wonder who the previous owner of Creeping Hunger was… Klein asked

don’t know his name. I only remember his epaulet was that of a captain. I remember that he had a big, impressionable nose. I

a captain… Klein considered for a moment and said, “Which year did

slowly dissipated away, and

ago. Hmm, Vice Admiral Hurricane Qilangos got famous less than ten years ago… That captain might already be an admiral…

deed… Klein quickly threw the matter to the back of his mind

…

take receipt of the

as The World Gehrman Sparrow’s words emotionlessly rang in her ears. Although she was already prepared for this piece of

That storm in East Borough was created by him? Fors held down the upheavals in her

and spirituality items created an illusory door.