160 Böklund Street, inside Dwayne Dantès’s mansion.

After “Teleporting” back, Klein didn’t delay at all. He immediately set up an altar and held a ritual to pray to Death.

“You are the essence of death;

“You are the lord of the dead;

“You are the final home to all living beings.

“I pray for your help. I pray that you will know how to resolve the problem of the Red Angel evil spirit. ‘He’ has possessed the body of a Gatekeeper and is cooperating with the Numinous Episcopate’s High Priest, Haiter. He has come to Backlund and been made an assistant to Patrick Bryan…”

With regard to this matter, there was really no choice but to seek help from the Evernight Goddess.

Ignoring the possibility of seeking out the ascetic leader, Arianna, in a cooperation effort, or whether he had the ability to get finish off Sauron Einhorn Medici, even if he could, once the Red Angel evil spirit disappeared, the Numinous Episcopate’s Artificial Death faction’s High Priest would immediately understand that something major had happened here. “He” could then connect it to other abnormalities and determined that there was something wrong with Artificial Death’s condition. Then, using “His” own level and status, possible Sealed Artifacts, and “His” familiarity with the pathway, “He” might be able to create mutually harmful acts of destruction.

And if he ignored the Red Angel, this evil spirit who was a Conspirer wouldn’t take long to detect something abnormal with Patrick Bryan. With “His” knowledge and intelligence, it wasn’t difficult to guess the nature of the problem.

No matter how I deal with it, it’ll be a problem. As expected of an angel in the War domain. Even if “He” is a three-in-one Spirit Body, “He” can still create unresolvable problems for others. This must’ve actually been an idea that “He” gave Haiter…

Actually, I do have an extreme idea; that is to let the Red Angel evil spirit be killed by other Churches, official organizations, or secret organizations for another whole different matter. In short, anything related to the Goddess cannot come center stage. Things must be made very clear…

The difficulty with this approach is how to let an extremely experienced, high-ranking member of the conspiring domain fall into a trap… If I don’t handle it well, it might backfire on me… After the prayer ended, Klein casually let his thoughts wander as he waited patiently for the Evernight Goddess to give him a response.

After more than ten seconds, the herbal dregs that pleased the deity were swept up by an invisible wind. They flew out and landed on the table, forming words:

“His’ coming spells the raising of arms.”

What does that mean? Looking at the sentence that gave him a sense of déjà vu, he frowned slightly.

As a Seer, he habitually interpreted it:

Due to the king’s problem, Loen has fallen into the shadows of war. Hence, the Red Angel that symbolizes war came.

This means that it might no longer be possible to stop the war.

Upon reaching Sequence 1, one would become a symbol of certain phenomena.

As these thoughts flashed through Klein’s mind, the invisible wind came to a stop. The altar which was completely isolated by the wall of spirituality turned extremely silent.

There are no other revelations? After waiting for a while, Klein confirmed that this was all, so he ended the ritual and cleared the altar.

He then walked to the sofa in the room and sat down to see if anything else would happen.

After a full fifteen minutes, he didn’t usher in the arrival of the matron of the Evernight cloister, the leader of the thirteen archbishops, angel of Concealment, Arianna.

I should just leave “Him” be? Or, there’s another solution, but my involvement isn’t needed? In essence, he wasn’t a devout believer of Evernight. Since the Goddess said that he didn’t need

out a pen and paper from his pocket and

feel that he couldn’t waste any time. He had

the Fog Sea, inside a steam-powered merchant ship that was extremely close

and older women were tied up and pushed to the edge of the deck. Then, the pirates either used their hands or legs to throw them into the

the pirates at all, guffawing over this bloodless

guns and lanterns to

the light, the dark blue sea beside the boat quietly undulated. No

so quickly,” a pirate blurted out

leader of this pirate crew frowned. After looking at it for a while, he said, “Perhaps some sea monsters

timing. If we feed it, it

saying this, the leader

“Everyone, enjoy yourselves!”

sea. It was best not to seek out the reason and try to figure out the truth. Since it didn’t harm him or his

gulping down copious amounts of alcohol, ate huge chunks of meat, and sang loudly, and fought for the rights

noisy and lively atmosphere, the pirate leader led a beautiful passenger that he had long taken

night, the tired pirate leader

awake. Through the crimson moonlight shining through the window, he saw a piece of coarse

grew out from the wooden block, hugging him like

Pa!

pushed away the wood,

previously? His mind was filled with terror. He couldn’t care less about his clothes, picking up a flintlock and

was a

the pirate

secretly drinking, resulting in his incoherence. However, when he looked up, he saw that his subordinate’s mouth and his surroundings were filled

tightened as he felt a

shouted with a sobbing tone, “Oh

he spoke, the

itch. He raised his hand and rubbed

between his eye socket and his eyeball. There

around the grape

when he saw this. He asked in

eye, the pirates who didn’t notice the

pirate whose tongue

blocked by his leader and didn’t see his fellow crew member’s terrifying

legs began to shake uncontrollably. He instinctively turned around and ran out

looked like a shadow from a pole

shadow flashed and soon disappeared. It was as though it

just a beat slower before he subconsciously raised his hand to block. This was obviously not

in panic and didn’t find anything

couldn’t help

finish, he suddenly

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