Chapter 842: Behind the Door

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At that instant, the first thought that surfaced in Klein’s mind was: As expected, Zaratul has a ploy!

Right on the heels of that, he was thankful that he had obtained the correct door-opening symbol from the Antigonus family’s notebook ahead of time. With this newfound confidence, he didn’t panic and become at a loss.

Zaratul returned the quill and ink bottle to the past, and he lifted his head. Scanning “Gehrman Sparrow” and Panatiya, he said with a sigh, “All the conditions are in place. You can now open the door.”

Upon saying that, he fixed his gaze on “Gehrman Sparrow” and chuckled.

“Don’t forget to take my urn with you.”

Just as he said that, his entire body suddenly crumbled into countless points of light and scattered into the surroundings, fusing into the void. It was as though he had long rotted and turned to dust.

Left in the spot where he was sitting, there was a tin urn. Its surface had ancient patterns that didn’t look anything special.

Klein made “Gehrman Sparrow” take two steps forward, bend down, and pick up the tin urn. He found it heavy, nothing like something that was fake.

He used the hand holding the goatskin to open the lid and saw that it was filled with grayish-white powder and particles. It didn’t have a lustrous glow.

It really is just ordinary ashes? Then who helped cremate Zaratul? He cremated himself? After “Gehrman Sparrow” closed the lid, he casually used this goatskin-wielding hand to take out a piece of flesh from a pocket and swallowed it.

Panatiya noticed this action as she squinted her eyes at him as though she was asking what he was doing.

Klein stuffed the fish into the marionette’s mouth as he deliberately adjusted his breathing and said, “I’m a little nervous.

“I’m not sure if this door-opening symbol works.”

Panatiya had already confirmed that he was eating ordinary fish meat. Although it looked somewhat disgusting, the half-crazy her had lacked the patience to make a further distinction. She moved her gaze away and looked at the urn and smiled.

“If it’s useless, we can share it.

“I’ll have one scoop a day, and it will last a very long time.”

Klein silently sighed. Passing by the Eraser angel statue

to the inset and said

smiled gorgeously as she said with dull eyes, “Let me see the door-opening symbol

wanted to harm you, I can immediately give up my marionette, and you wouldn’t have the time to escape this cathedral. You’ll definitely be hung up. When the time comes, I’ll saunter in, pick up the obsidian rock, and open the door to leave… However, the symbol given by Zaratul is really problematic. It’s

blob of indistinct flesh and blood surged out, piling up ahead and turning

Sparrow” flicked the goatskin

Bizarro Sorcerer potion formula as they were reflected in the eyes of Panatiya and

before she smiled coquettishly and said, “Open the door.

had confirmed that “Gehrman Sparrow” was still helping her control her Spirit Body Threads, so there was plenty of time for her to

she threw the ugly puppet stained

afraid of an accident… As Klein got “Gehrman Sparrow” to catch the puppet, he watched the Demoness of Despair take a few steps forward and insert the obsidian rock

together perfectly,

wall rapidly emitted light and gradually turned transparent. It could be seen that the outside was paved in stone slabs. There were walls

puppet, goatskin, and urn in his left hand and reached out his right palm. He then used his finger as a pen and drew the

dilemma. He wasn’t sure if he

was problematic and had a scheme, he felt that he had belittled this powerful figure after calming down. If Zaratul’s sole purpose was to harm him

screened from Klein by the foggy town, he couldn’t figure out

escape something. As for whether there was danger after the door opening, that wasn’t within “His” considerations. If scattering the ashes was genuine and

door-opening symbol was real, and the probability that

divinations he did above the gray fog, and the information he obtained from Zaratul, and the fact that Zaratul had lost control and gone mad, he could basically determine that the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range’s Antigonus family’s treasure might very well be an enticing trap. Then, whether there was any latent risks in the

symbol is for entering the treasure trove. It doesn’t mean that

a glint in them as

be able to control her expressions… Besides, she just saw the door-opening symbol as well… Klein’s heart stirred as he let the

the complicated vertical eye was

area as they traversed the patterns

illusory, double door filled with secrecy appeared

was the ancient stone tiles and hole-ridden walls they had previously seen. Everything was very silent and there were zero

figure suddenly shattered, turning into

white robe appeared in front of “Gehrman

in her hand, there was an additional ugly puppet stained with blood, its neck coiled with

“Gehrman Sparrow”‘s hand, it had degenerated into a piece

magical illusions, a Demoness of

a crazy and teasing smile. Black flames soared from her palm as she ignited

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