Lord of the Mysteries

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.”

Passing by the Eraser angel statue suspected to be the Mother of the

and pointed to the inset and said to Panatiya, “Place that obsidian

dull eyes, “Let me see the

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

piling up ahead and turning into the

seeing this scene, “Gehrman Sparrow” flicked the goatskin and unrolled

formula as they were reflected in

coquettishly and said, “Open the door.

“Gehrman Sparrow” was still helping her control her Spirit Body Threads, so there was

ugly puppet stained

to catch the puppet, he watched the Demoness of Despair take a few steps forward and insert the obsidian rock

two fused together perfectly, not leaving any

and gradually turned transparent. It could be seen that the outside was paved in stone

in his left hand and reached out his right palm. He then used his finger as a pen and drew the vertical line

dilemma. He wasn’t sure

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

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

As for whether there was danger after the door

meant that Zaratul’s door-opening symbol was real, and the

notebook wasn’t necessarily “kind-hearted.” The scene that Klein had seen from the 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

other hand it’s a wolf. It’s the ultimate choice of the lesser evil… Also, the Antigonus family’s symbol is for entering the treasure trove. It doesn’t mean that it

he stole a glance at Panatiya and discovered that her eyes had a glint in them as she wore a smile. It felt like she had the

to control her expressions… Besides, she just saw the door-opening

vertical eye was

as they traversed the patterns

spectacular blast of light, an illusory, double door filled with secrecy appeared on

stone tiles and hole-ridden walls they had

suddenly shattered, turning

lady in a pure white robe appeared in front of “Gehrman

an additional ugly puppet stained with blood, its neck coiled with

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

magical illusions, a Demoness of Despair was several times superior

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