Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 913 Klein’s Preparatory Work

Ready… Of course not… Klein smilewd as he pointed at Enzo.

“That glove still needs sealing.”

As he spoke, the badly sunburnt Enzo removed the human-skinned glove from his right hand with his left hand which wore the Flower of Blood and Green Essence rings.

It was Creeping Hunger.

Normally, Klein tended to throw Creeping Hunger above the gray fog when it wasn’t in use. After all, the glove’s original seal had been disabled after its mutation. It needed to consume a living person on a daily basis; otherwise, it would feast on the wearer. However, considering how Mr. Azik had already replied, it was very likely that he would meet him soon. Finally, he decided to keep Creeping Hunger in the real world unless there were unique circumstances.

After all, he could already imagine the scene of Mr. Azik arriving. He didn’t wish for such a conversation to happen.

“Didn’t you say that the glove needs sealing?”

“Yes. Give me a second. I need to use the washroom.”

Or:

“Are you ready?”

“…No. Give me a second. I need to use the washroom.”

Just the thought of a similar scene and similar line embarrassed Klein, making him feel awkward. Even if he didn’t consider the possibility of Mr. Azik realizing the secret of the gray fog, this would also affect his impression of him.

Therefore, after obtaining a new marionette and completing his attempt at looking at himself, Klein brought Creeping Hunger back to the real world, making up for its previous meal.

Unlike before, the wearer was now Enzo.

Aside from that, to restrain Creeping Hunger’s urge to eat a person on a daily basis, Klein carried a few normal mushrooms with him. He also made the marionette maintain a distance of at least five meters from him.

Azik nodded and reached out to receive the human-skinned

a few mushrooms from his

Pa!

within a

Flame Controlling power from being a

and seeing Mr. Azik

back then has made Creeping Hunger a little afraid of mushrooms. I’m using its

Artifact immediately lash back the

muttered as he held the glove which had blood stains on its surface. He made the surroundings suddenly turn dark

thin air. They appeared to be calligraphed by invisible wraiths,

door that seemed to lead to another world. It was a deep, silent,

on Creeping Hunger, causing its blood

returned to normal. It was still a thin layered glove, and even without any suppressive effect from the mushrooms, it didn’t express any signs of

like how it was before.” Azik handed Creeping Hunger

bigshot backing you sure feels good! Klein reflected inwardly and earnestly thanked him before wearing

moment and raised

passing through the Berserk Sea, I had the same

coldness. In an inverted underground mausoleum, there were countless coffins

tainted with pale yellow oil, and deep inside the mausoleum was a blob of black

something, causing the black fog to produce

I reach this point in the dream. This seems to

of the copper whistle as a dream; he did this as a warning to Mr. Azik as if to say that he shouldn’t be too careless. After all, dream divination was, in a sense, equivalent to a dream, and Azik knew that

a dream divination only differed in one way: one being passive and the other

that, he nodded and said, “It’s likely related to something Death left in the

looks of it, the Numinous Episcopate’s Artificial Death Project has had some qualitative

dream at all…

more thing I need to prepare. I need to confirm if Admiral

had yet to discover the mystical item, or he might’ve already discovered it