Lord of the Mysteries

After bringing the wood-colored cane back to the real world, Klein immediately began the ritual.

He lit the candles and burned the corresponding essential oils and herbal powder, took two steps back, and skillfully recited the honorific name of the Goddess. Finally, he said, “I sacrifice this cane filled with life to you. I’m willing to receive your blessings.”

He didn’t directly mention the Demonic Wolf of Fog’s transformed heart and White Frost Crystal. This was equivalent to making an equivalent exchange, not offering sacrificial items and praying for a bestowment.

There was no need to be too meticulous in other aspects of the ritual, but this was a case of showing his attitude at a fundamental level. He felt that he needed to be careful.

When Klein finished his sentence, two out of the three candle flames swelled and intertwined, forming an illusory and dark mysterious door.

The door slowly opened, creating strong invisible winds.

They swept up the Life’s Cane, allowing it to disappear into the seemingly endless cosmos through the gap of the illusory door.

Immediately following that, there was a flash as two items tore through the barrier and landed on the altar without making a single sound.

One of them was a strange heart formed by wisps of white mist, and the other was crystalline frost that emitted cold air.

Klein was delighted as he hurriedly lowered his head to thank the Goddess for her bestowment.

When he raised his head again, the dark and mysterious door had closed. It rapidly faded away, and the altar was completely restored to normal.

Phew, it really succeeded… Klein heaved a sigh of relief and took two steps forward, putting away the Demonic Wolf of Fog’s transformed heart and White Frost Crystal.

At this moment, the relaxed him couldn’t help but have a thought that he absolutely couldn’t say out loud.

If I had known that it would go so smoothly, I wouldn’t have had to use my Life’s Cane…

That huge junk pile might’ve been enough…

Perhaps I didn’t need to sacrifice anything, and the Goddess would’ve bestowed them to me. The present situation indicates that “She” is personally supporting me becoming a Scholar of Yore…

Of course, this way, if I receive too many bestowments, who knows what price I’ll pay in the future. Using Life’s Cane to trade for it makes me feel more at ease…

Well, from the looks of it, before advancing to Sequence 2 and becoming an angel, the Goddess will still shower “Her” blessings on me. In the future, it will be hard to tell what kind of developments and changes will happen…

With this in mind, he reined in his thoughts, ended the ritual, and tidied up the altar.

Then, he began to plan on how to deal with the Hounds of Fulgrim, the so-called “Sefirah Castle Keepers.”

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and wore a “red glove.” He led his team members and the real policemen to the only cathedral of the Church of Earth Mother in

But in fact, with his status as a captain of a Red Gloves team, he should be equivalent to a superintendent or even a chief superintendent. However, officers at that rank

two figures. One was sitting in the front

black hair and

Leonard nodded secretly as he walked down the aisle

making the half-giant bishop open

and said, “We would like to invite you back to assist

slowly and asked in a calm tone despite

it’s possible that you’re a spy for Feysac or Feynapotter.” Leonard

pull Bishop Utravsky into a dream at any moment. Once he resisted, he would try to control this

long as they didn’t directly encounter a true demigod, even if they were to face a Blessed who was in charge of a Holy

Sealed Artifact. This was also the reason why he had delayed

before turning to look at Emlyn White, who was standing by the candle

He opened his

Utravsky retracted his gaze

“Okay.”

to be very careful not to

you for your

really was a battle that ended up harming a Blessed of Earth Mother, Leonard suspected that the

Pallez, Leonard knew that the relationship between the Church of Earth Mother and

would go from a localized problem to a fuse

had lit a religious gunpowder

the “protective custody,” Emlyn White secretly heaved a sigh of

Cindy, looked at Emlyn, who lacked a level of masculinity due to the gentleness of the soft moonlight. She lowered her voice and said, “Cap, uh, Sir, there’s still a priest. Should we take him with us? Yes, we can temporarily shut down the Harvest Church for some time to prevent any

Emlyn:

Leonard:

involves Feynapotter, he would also be considered a suspect.

was stunned, unsure of what expression to

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rubbed her dark eye circles and drank the last mouthful of

who was enjoying her

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and took

“No.

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