Before his brain “short-circuited,” Klein only had time for two thoughts:

How powerful. There’s no way to resist…

I wonder if I can be revived from such a death…

As his thoughts resonated, Klein’s vision turned pitch-black. He lost all his senses as he entered a dreamless slumber.

After an unknown period of time, the silent darkness suddenly stirred. He vaguely felt a sense of grogginess as he felt a cold wind blow at him.

As his thoughts thawed bit by bit, Klein slowly opened his eyes and saw fog everywhere above him. The crimson moon was hidden in it, occasionally showing itself.

Did I just resurrect again? Or have I entered the Underworld? Even if it’s the latter, that’s not too problematic. I might even be able to get the skeleton messenger to contact Mr. Azik. However, I’ll have to become an undead creature or spirit world creature… Klein’s mind was still a little heavy, as though someone had injected glue into his brain, preventing him from expanding on his thoughts.

Slowly, he sensed his body and heard his heart beating.

His mind quickly turned lucid as he believed that the possibility of him resurrecting was higher. Perhaps, he had been thrown out into the wilderness.

Pa!

Klein’s joints produced a crack as he jumped to his feet. Without checking his physical condition, he first observed his surroundings and confirmed the type of environment he was in.

The first thing he saw was a fog that permeated the area and the dark and stillness of the night. And closeby was a tiny town.

The most striking building in the town was an extremely ancient spired cathedral. It was completely black in color. There wasn’t a bell tower, and at the top of it were pitch-black ravens spiraling around it.

Around the cathedral were many buildings. They were normal two-story residences and simple wooden huts. There were bread shops with hanging signboards and grayish-white mills using waterwheels for power. However, there wasn’t a single pedestrian. They seemed to be asleep in the quietness of the night.

As a Seer, Klein instantly found the town very familiar, as though he had seen it somewhere in the past!

After a brief recall, he remembered what it represented.

This was the source of danger of the nighttime in the ruins of the battle of gods!

was daytime. Klein had once been jolted awake in a dream with the Saint of Darkness, and he saw in the distance a place which was enshrouded in the tranquility of the night. There was a mysterious and bizarre

even suspected that all the living beings that vanished at night in the

himself. He was less than a hundred meters from

vanish at night in the ruins also encounter such situations? But it’s said that there’s no way to obtain their whereabouts via divination. The only interpretation they can conclude is that they might still be alive… of course, it’s also possible that I can be resurrected; thus, appearing here… Amidst his thoughts, Klein retracted

changed back into Klein Moretti, but he was still wearing the Keeper’s black clergyman robe. He didn’t have any

and opened the iron cigar case. He took out the folded human-skinned glove and wore it

that Creeping Hunger could still be used, Klein lifted

in the Spirit Vision he quickly

of the Sonia Sea had yet to be found. After all, over the years, there

here as a form of eternal exile or imprisonment. It’s impossible to use ordinary or simple means to contact the outside world.

whistle back into the iron cigar case and prepared to take four

head above the gray fog to escape the “imprisonment” of the

The Immortal Lord of Heaven

Stem From The Sky Lord of Heaven and

From The Exalted Thearch of Heaven and

Celestial Worthy of Heaven

step, Klein rapidly completed

Nor did he see the endless

Klein’s pupils constricted as he fell into a

was isolated from the mysterious

greatest

area above the gray fog to escape danger

the first time he was encountering such

it feels as though my cheat has been blocked… Klein lampooned

that the foggy town was likely related to a true deity because this was the only explanation as to why he

“She” is the Mother of Concealment. Perhaps she can directly make people or items enter a “concealed” state, making people in the real world never able to find them again… Klein seriously contemplated and decisively decided to explore the foggy town. This was because the method to leave this

this point, he was no longer worried about not being able to convene the Tarot

worry about it for now. He had canceled the coming Tarot Gathering ahead of time because the operation of stealing the Antigonus family’s notebook was fraught with danger and variables. Klein suspected that he might end up dead and be unable able to resurrect in time. Therefore, he used a reasonable excuse to get everyone to

got the Wraith inside

already in a terrible state. The dead and cold aura was something substantial,

A was erased by that high-ranking Church member. He might be living nearby. I have to be careful about this person who’s equivalent to a lunatic… Klein transformed into Gehrman Sparrow as he made

he had concluded, he stood in the

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