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.

words and seeing the marionette’s actions, Azik nodded and reached out to

this opportunity, Klein took out a few mushrooms from his pocket and threw them into

Pa!

the mushrooms within a scarlet flame. However, it didn’t

was his Flame Controlling power from being

action and seeing Mr. Azik

little afraid of mushrooms. I’m using its

in doing so because carrying the mushrooms restrained Creeping Hunger. It made the starving Sealed Artifact immediately lash back the moment the mushrooms disappeared. Unless there was any easily obtainable “food” in front of it, it would end up

he held the glove which had blood stains on its surface. He made the surroundings suddenly turn dark as the sunlight outside was prohibited

patterns appeared out of thin air. They appeared

midair, forming a mysterious, illusory double bronze door that seemed to lead to another world. It was a deep,

on Creeping Hunger, causing its blood

this human-skinned glove returned to normal. It was still a thin layered glove, and even without any suppressive effect from the mushrooms, it

how it was before.” Azik handed Creeping Hunger to

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

for a moment

I was carrying your copper whistle while passing

there were countless coffins with a deceased body inside. On their backs

yellow oil, and deep inside the mausoleum was a blob of black fog that enveloped

We triggered something, causing the black fog to produce panting sounds as thin illusory

reach this point in the dream. This seems to be similar to the byproduct of the Numinous Episcopate’s Artificial Death Project that previously

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,

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

off. At the end of that, he nodded and said, “It’s

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

a Fourth Epoch Death Consul. He doesn’t belittle my dream at all… Klein raised his right hand and rubbed his face, turning into Gehrman

only have one more thing I need to prepare. I need to confirm if Admiral

on the ship, Klein didn’t mention it. This was because he would check on it every few days. He believed that Admiral Hell had yet to discover the mystical