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.

is in line with the True

meant that the Flower of Blood had no way to be

an amused and peeved manner, Mr. X actually dared to wear

who change their faith to the True Creator often don’t have any facility to think. In that

reason. It wouldn’t be as bad as suddenly hurting others. But clearly, he would

it. From his point of view, it was a piece of crap that he couldn’t use, nor was anyone willing to buy it unless he sold it to the Aurora Order. However, that would only make the True Creator very

of Admiral of Blood Senor who was standing beside him through the corner of

stirred as he

think of that—I might not be able to use it, but I can let my marionette use it. After all, he’s dead and he follows all my instructions. He

Although Senor has

fixed even if he can’t phase into a Wraith in time, or if his Zombie body isn’t strong enough to

affect his

delighted Klein made Senor pick up the ruby ring and wear it on

Klein made the Wraith return to the gold coin before he raised his left palm and spread

release the Interrogator from Creeping

was a promise he had

Body that had been Grazed when he received Creeping Hunger. It was

indistinct cold wind, a blurry soul

man in a navy uniform. He was in his thirties and had the rank

Qilangos kill you?” Klein asked in a deep

man jolted from his reverie and answered, “My name is Andy Haydn. The second mate of the Enmat. I died at a battle at sea, no—I didn’t die immediately.

of a Qilangos, much less heard of

who

only remember his epaulet was that of a captain. I remember that he had a big, impressionable nose. I remember his eyes were blue, and his hair was close to

than his identity as a captain… Klein considered for

figure slowly dissipated away, and finally,

captain might already be an

him free is already a good deed… Klein quickly threw the matter to the back of his mind as he conjured The World

dead. Please get her to take receipt of the item and the spellbook… I’ll request it from her when I need it

gray fog filled Fors’s eyes as The World Gehrman Sparrow’s words emotionlessly rang in her ears. Although

in East Borough was created by him? Fors held down the upheavals in her heart. Taking advantage of the silent

door. Two items flew out and landed

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