Chapter 1063 The Lord’s Left-Hand

In a rather remote spot in Pessote City, there was a building made of stone. It looked rough and was a cathedral that needed some construction work.

The most eye-catching and intricate part was the altar. Erected over it was a wooden cross and a tall figure carrying the cross.

Ascetic Snowman was sitting in the first pew, facing the divine statue, his head bowed and his eyes closed in focused supplication.

He was a middle-aged man who wasn’t considered old but had some wrinkles. He was wearing a simple white robe that had been washed countless times. He had brown short hair, and on his exposed arms, shoulders, calves, and feet, there were all kinds of old scars and scabs.

At that moment, two men and a woman appeared at the cathedral entrance. The men were dressed in black robes that were completely different from the surroundings. One was wearing a vest and half top hat with a formal bow tie, and the other casually wore a white shirt. The former had a pronounced outline with a cold expression, while the latter had black hair and green eyes. He looked pretty good, exuding the romantic air of a poet.

The lady was wearing a long white dress that was tight at the waist with frilly designs at the sleeves. Lacy flowers were sewn in a meshed manner at her chest. She wore an intricate silver mask, revealing a pair of emerald-like eyes, her high nose, her lip glossed-lips, and lower half of her face. It prompted anyone who laid their eyes on her to imagine how beautiful her actual appearance was.

They were extremely attractive. It was the same regardless of the angle one took. However, the passers-by, and few members of the congregation, and the praying ascetic didn’t even give them a look, completely ignoring them.

This was a combination of Hallucination and Psychological Invisibility.

Audrey was already in operation-mode, no longer showing any curiosity. She swept her gaze and said in a gentle voice, “What’s most important now is to get Mr. Snowman to sleep; otherwise, we’ll have to wait until tonight.”

The night in this world.

“Relax. It’s trivial,” Leonard replied with a smile.

Compared to Miss Justice, who had only experienced a few supernatural incidents, as a Nighthawk, he was already too used to such things. He was very composed and even wanted to joke with Klein.

Of course, he didn’t know that Miss Justice had recently hypnotized a demigod.

Klein glanced at his former teammate.

“Then let’s begin.”

He was “carrying” Unshadowed Crucifix on him, and in less than three hours, he would be dropped back to Sequence 5 and have his Bizarro Sorcerer Beyonder characteristic purged, so he naturally didn’t want to waste any time.

adventurer state again. Tsk… Leonard didn’t beat around the bush. He

the praying ascetic, Snowman, had fallen into a deep

the Beyonder power of a Nightmare… Looking at this scene

with the Sanguine Viscount, Ernes Boyar. However, she was unable to grasp the full picture of it due to the urgency of the situation.

of The World and The Star. Using

it myself…” Leonard mumbled

the area,

were also inside a cathedral,

but they didn’t make

wide and tall, even for giants. Lined on both sides were candles placed in silver cups that

right in front was grand and magnificent. Above them were grayish-white crosses

it felt like it was showing pity towards all

the holy altar. His head was bowed and his eyes

Little Sun showed to us. It should be a building from

time, she tried to suppress her curiosity and

Sun? How is he “little”? That fellow is clearly taller and larger

joined the Tarot Club, The Sun Derrick had long returned to the City of Silver. Although he would occasionally

Justice. Then, he said to her, “Try to guide Snowman’s dream and get him to reveal the important information in his subconscious. Focus it on the

why he had Miss Justice do it was because he wanted to give her a chance to digest the Dream walker potion. After all, Leonard had already passed that stage. And no matter what, in matters that involved the subconscious, Beyonders of the Spectator pathway were definitely more professional. The way they carried it out would be more precise and

only then that Leonard realized

Justice’s abilities involve the domain of

that she had already advanced

that too fast? Leonard was

the Tarot club. It

at the Tarot Gathering, but to completely digest the Hypnotist potion in four months is shocking enough… Leonard’s mind raced as he had a baffling

his thoughts were running wild, Audrey tersely acknowledged the request

Those ripples constantly sank deep into the depths, returning to the darkness and

as the altar in front of the cathedral

along with the cross and the divine statue, warped and suddenly unfurled, emitting lights and shadows that weren’t considered too

towering mountain range. The main peak reached high into the clouds, but the white cloud didn’t dare to conceal the main peak as

the peak of the mountain stood a huge cross that was even taller than the mountain.

the harp, or playing flutes,

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