Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 926 Spiraling City

I really do feel a little irascible, but I’m not that quick-tempered… Wearing the papal tiara and dark blue robes while wielding the Sea God Scepter, Klein seriously observed his new state.

This meant that the Tyrant card could suppress the negative effects of the Sea God Scepter to a certain extent, but it wasn’t able to completely eliminate it.

Using Cogitation, Klein composed himself and turned to look at the junk pile in the corner.

Groselle’s Travels? This is my strongest defensive item to this day. Besides, it also has some magical uses, but the problem is that it was made by another ancient god, Dragon of Imagination Ankewelt. Based on what Little Sun said, this dragon king was once allies with the owner of Calderón City-Ancient Death, Phoenix Ancestor Gregrace. Who knows if this book would trigger any unnecessary developments… To be safe, it’s best if I don’t bring it.

And just like Azik’s copper whistle, the mutated paper figurine can’t be included. It has the remnant aura of Artificial Death… This might have a shock-and-awe effect when exploring Calderón City, but it also contains plenty of latent risks.

The Priest of Light Beyonder characteristic? This can effectively restrain dead spirits, a natural nemesis for the City of the Dead, but it’s only an ingredient that hasn’t been made into a mystical item. The effects it has is rather limited. The negative effects are extremely bad. It won’t be helpful to my soul state. In addition, lightning can also purify the dead. With the Sea God Scepter and Word of the Sea, there’s no need for me to bring the Priest of Light Beyonder characteristic… Thoughts flashed across Klein’s mind as he eliminated the remaining items in the junk pile.

He wore the human-skinned glove on his left hand, wielded Sea God Scepter, and raised his right hand slightly. He made Word of the Sea fly up and land in his palm.

Following that, the papal-dressed Klein changed the appearance of his soul. He hid his facial features within the shadows of the papal tiara.

He slowly stood up as the dark blue robes fluttered in the wind, the white bone scepter dazzling.

With just one step, Tyrant Klein passed through the Door of Summoning and walked out of the candlelight, arriving in the real world. He found himself in the rather spacious bathroom.

After adding the Fate Siphon charm and Death Knell into his body, he opened the door and returned to the living room. He got Enzo to come over to receive Word of the Sea.

After some thought, Klein took out Death Knell and handed it to Admiral Hell Ludwell.

After doing all of this, he brought his two marionettes and relied on Traveling to head for the coordinates in the spirit world that were provided by Miss Magician.

The trip happened rather smoothly. The Tyrant aura made all kinds of strange spirit world creatures not dare to approach him while en route. They didn’t even dare look at him directly. Before long, Klein arrived at his destination.

The scene in front of him looked no different from anywhere else in the spirit world. The saturated colors were overlapped, and there was some thin fog emanating everywhere. Elsewhere, in the depths, pairs of eyes moved away one after another.

The papal robe’s cape fluttered gently in the wind as Klein did a rough scan before getting Enzo and Ludwell to enter a blob of fog that appeared very thin and normal.

was of legendary proportions appeared in his eyes. This city was abnormal. It didn’t develop in a vertical manner, but instead spiraled deep into the ground. It gave one the feeling of an

were long and squarish, with the doors placed at the ceiling with no windows in sight. Some were built in the ground, a

to the bottom of the pit, the more completely preserved the buildings were. The closer they were to the top, the more collapsed areas there were, ones filled with the dilapidation and

was unable to identify what was at the bottom of the

brief observation, Enzo lowered his

Fool that doesn’t

ruler above the gray

King of Yellow and Black who

the statement, Klein, who was still situated outside Calderón City, heard stacked illusory pleas.

heaved a sigh of relief as he silently muttered, “This means that Calderón City doesn’t screen out the gray fog. At

hurry. He subsequently controlled Ludwell to raise his left palm and spread

Following that, with a point as its origin, the area imploded, forming a pair of

covered with countless mysterious patterns that

mysterious bronze door shifted

saw the deepest and

and descending at other times. It was like a river that was gushing through

its two sides, pale white stone columns appeared, looking extremely identical to

transparent eyes and indescribable faces suddenly appeared.

pain as he immediately made Ludwell clench his

Thud!

door covered in mysterious patterns was pushed by an invisible force as it closed, disappearing

behind the door, but the core region of Calderón City. The deepest point at the bottom of the pit? Wearing the papal

of the Death domain was remade in Calderón

Klein once again

this marionette’s body rapidly turned illusory as dark green specks appeared as though he had turned into a wraith or

of reality as it suddenly extended into the distance. The center of its palm was abnormally white with an illusory face

tongue was sharp like a snake’s. It was covered in white

the tongue flicked out far into the distance. It was as though it could drill directly into a

gone from remotely extracting Spirit Bodies to directly consuming

they had in common was that all of them

powers from Flower of Blood

in the Fate domain aren’t