Lord of the Mysteries

With Klein’s spirituality making contact, the points of light suddenly expanded into a scene before his eyes.

With his Shadow Cloak up, Danitz was praying with his head bowed in the corner of the square, chanting The Fool’s honorific name with ancient Hermes.

Thanks to this, Klein could see an expanded area around him, and he began searching for Ince Zangwill.

Through the gray fog, everything he saw was clearly different from what he had previously seen. In the middle of the square, a pitch-black corpse-embedded cathedral had appeared at some point in time. It was dark inside, but there wasn’t any signs of activity inside.

Using this opportunity, Klein replied Danitz’s prayer, “Leave the area. Find a hidden spot to hide in.”

As he spoke slowly, dressed in the papal tiara and dark robes, Klein raised his left hand and made the blue gems at the tip of the bone scepter light up.

Sharp, jarring sounds immediately resounded in Revival Square in the real world as a sudden gale swept the area. It made the people who were spending their leisure time there or the pedestrians to leave quickly to head for shelter from the wind. Even Anderson, who had a frozen expression, recovered his usual insouciant attitude. Holding his abdomen, he quickly rushed out of the dangerous area.

In a few seconds, Revival Square became extremely silent. Even the pedestrians who walked slowly without running had experienced the feeling of flying with the nudging of the wind.

The empty area entered a brief silence. Then, a flame appeared from the corpse cathedral’s window. It grew in size and became increasingly blinding.

Silently, the colored glass windows shattered as blinding white light that bordered on blue shot out like a meteor.

This flaming light instantly crumbled, materializing into Ince Zangwill, who wore a black clergyman’s robe and had one dark blue eye and one eye covered with blood vessels.

The moment this Nightwatcher appeared, he couldn’t help but open his mouth and scoff at the classic quill in his hand.

“If a fool like you didn’t listen to my suggestion, how could something like this happen!

“I’m not even sure what you’re afraid of. If you had allowed me to pray to the Lord, allowing me to secretly return to the Rose Redemption and join forces with the ‘Serpent,’ our preparations would allow us to set up a trap. Today, we will be the ones hunting Adam, and not the other way round!”

The seemingly dark and damaged quill immediately flew up and wrote on an empty spot of Ince Zangwill’s clothes:

“Due to a rage stemming from embarrassment, Sauron Einhorn Medici pushed the blame of this development to the Quill of Alzuhod, but in fact, it was ‘He’ who was stopping himself from praying to the True Creator. Be it Sauron or Einhorn, neither one of them trusted this evil god.

“Today’s development made this evil spirit’s psychological dissociation to worsen! This is extremely reasonable. This is the diagnosis by the best, most professional psychiatrist!”

“Ince Zangwill” immediately frowned as he raised his left hand and pressed it to his head.

His dark blue eye rapidly recovered its luster as the classically sculpted face turned extremely stern.

was flights of ancient stone stairs. They

silver lightning tore

space produced cracks. The fountain and its

eye.

a blurry transparent spirit. The latter was struck by

to consider what other lurking dangers there were. He took this opportunity to transform into a flame as he penetrated a crack and rushed

no matter what lay ahead of him, nothing was more terrifying and difficult

allowing Ince Zangwill to escape the restraints of the illusory world and returning

across his mind-him having his heart penetrated, the pair of bright leather boots just before his previous death, Dunn Smith smiling at

of Klein’s mouth quickly curled upwards as he revealed

deeply muttered

silver-gray charm on his right palm suddenly burst into

Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin’s blood and precious metals by praying to the

a present he

was an arrow

a deity’s

fusing the gloomy black light with the little powers he could stir from above the gray fog as he

Square, he saw a dark black beam appear out of nowhere. It blanketed the entire sky, making him find himself in an extremely dark

restored to normal in an instant. Nothing seemed amiss, but as a Nightwatcher who could give others a certain level of bad luck, Ince Zangwill acutely “smelled” the

the surrounding bright flowers, pure-white fountain, and dark black tiles had their colors

Spirit World Traversal had become

reason. It was because the evil spirit in him was having an internal struggle; thus,

be fine if you

me!”

than believe in the True

point saying all of this? Didn’t you still end up the

all? Didn’t you notice that the curse clearly came with a deity’s aura? That power was fundamentally very powerful. Our present

you.”

…

heard that. He was furious that Sauron Einhorn Medici would suddenly engage in an internal strife at such a critical moment. They didn’t

Holy Artifacts, Ince Zangwill didn’t let his judgment become clouded because of his rage. He instinctively believed that the gloomy black beam had something to do with the Evernight Goddess’s authority over misfortune. He believed that Sauron Einhorn Medici’s sudden fallout was clearly a result of this influence. Otherwise, it was impossible for the Red Angel evil spirit to break into a quarrel without concerning themselves with the situation they were in

an attempt to communicate with other spirits. He wished to borrow their powers to escape; however, there wasn’t a single spirit

hidden corner of the open square. He was a mixed-blood with parents coming from Loen and Balam. He had a fleshy

Admiral Hell

who usually didn’t have any

followed his plan, returned to the real world, and made use of