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.”

Eraser angel statue suspected to be the Mother of the Sky,

to the inset and

with dull eyes, “Let me

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 best I find a person to bear the brunt

piling up ahead and

seeing this scene, “Gehrman Sparrow” flicked

potion formula as

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

Spirit Body Threads, so there was plenty of time for

the ugly puppet stained with blood and tied up hair at

“Gehrman Sparrow” to catch the puppet, he watched the Demoness of Despair take a few steps forward and insert the

fused together perfectly, not

wall rapidly emitted light and gradually turned transparent. It could be seen that the outside

reached out his right palm. He then used his finger as a pen and drew the vertical line made up of several secret symbols on the

this process, Klein was in a dilemma. He wasn’t sure if he should draw

powerful figure after calming down. If Zaratul’s sole purpose was to harm him and everyone else with him, there was no need for him to mention the opening of the door.

Klein by the foggy town, he couldn’t figure out why Zaratul would

that Zaratul’s goal was to coax someone into opening the door to allow “Him” to obtain something or escape something. As for whether there was danger after the door opening, that wasn’t within “His” considerations. If scattering the

real, and the probability that it

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

choice of the lesser evil… Also, the Antigonus family’s symbol is for entering the treasure trove. It doesn’t mean that it can be used to leave… As Klein contemplated, he didn’t stop drawing while

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

able to control her expressions… Besides, she just saw the door-opening symbol as well…

the complicated vertical

the area as they

double door filled with secrecy appeared on the

the ancient stone tiles and hole-ridden walls they had previously seen. Everything was

this moment, Panatiya’s figure suddenly shattered, turning into mirror

robe appeared in

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

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

of magical illusions, a Demoness of

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

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