Chapter 1189 Winter Gifts Day

As soon as the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, everything in the Holy Wind Cathedral returned to normal.

In a nearby corner, Klein raised his hand to rub his forehead. The corners of his mouth twitched as he mumbled, “If you don’t want to give it to me, so be it… But why did you kill my marionette…”

He then took a deep breath before his figure rapidly faded away and disappeared. The time limit for maintaining the Historical Void projection was almost over. After all, a Scribe’s imitation of a high-level power had significant differences from the original version. The burden of a Sequence 6 summoning a Sequence 3 was rather heavy. Even if a Scholar of Yore could transfer his consciousness over and reduce the spirituality expenditure, it was impossible for Fors to keep it up for too long.

In the outskirts of Backlund, downstream of the Tussock River.

Leonard hid his red gloves and slowly walked towards a certain spot.

Suddenly, the slightly-aged voice of Pallez Zoroast rang out in his mind:

“How’s your former colleague been doing recently?”

Thinking back to the conversation at the Tarot Club, Leonard suppressed his voice and said, “He just avoided a trap set up by Amon’s avatar. He’s searching for the truth in the Forsaken Land of the Gods.”

After listening to what he had to say, Pallez Zoroast didn’t say another word and allowed Leonard to proceed forward.

After setting up the special coordinates, Fors was thrown back into the real world by Gehrman Sparrow’s messenger.

“I feel exhausted, but I just woke up not too long ago… It must be that High-Sequence Beyonder powers are too draining on my spirituality…” Fors covered her mouth and yawned. She looked at Xio with a haggard expression.

“That’s possible.” Xio agreed with her friend’s judgment.

Her intuition told her that the Gehrman Sparrow projection that had been summoned definitely wasn’t simple. It could even be equivalent to a saint.

After some hesitation, Xio said, “Sleep a little longer. Don’t attempt to advance in such a state.

“In one of my previous trials, the murderer was mentally psychotic. He would deliberately make his friends, his students, and the tramps he took in, consume potions in all sorts of negative states, watch them lose control, and mutate into all kinds of monsters—disgusting and terrifying ones.”

goal?” Fors

to use oil paintings to record the corresponding scenes. He believed that the madness, the pain, and the distortion had an unparalleled beauty, one that can stimulate his greatest creative passion.” Xio recalled the trial from back

Fors couldn’t help but shudder when she imagined

disappeared over the past few years, attracting our attention, then he might’ve had to wait until he completely went mad and lost control, becoming a monster, before this matter would be discovered.” Xio suddenly paused for a moment before saying, “Back then, everyone in the law-enforcement team that opened his hidden

also a very attractive story.” Fors thought

Psychiatrist.” Xio rejected her

death?”

Xio shook her head.

he’s more suited to be a Sealed Artifact

the Paranormal Court? Isn’t it all a direct trial?”

the Lawyer pathway among us who also need to act. Of course, they don’t know

and pointed to the reclining chair beside the fireplace. “I’ll sleep for a while. Eh, don’t

days off,” Xio replied

ask further as she walked to the fireplace and collapsed into

to three hours later, she

Traveler Beyonder characteristic and the supplementary ingredients given to her by her teacher,

transparent. It was like half-melted snow water, occasionally producing light-green

held the potion and glanced at her friend who was on guard by the side. She smiled and said, “If I lose

still be a chance to save

Xio slowly nodded. “Maintain this

hesitation, she raised the bottle and

her eyes light up one after

one of them. Her entire body turned

tormented recently and had a strong will. Furthermore, from time to time,

time, she realized that she had already entered the depths of the spirit world. It was difficult to tell her exact

slowly “traversed” back to a familiar spot, leaving the saturated, stacked colors and the thin fog before walking out of the spirit

only used to help me find a way back, they can also effectively maintain my self-awareness… Teacher is only a Sequence 7, so without any actual experience, it’s inevitable for him

“I’m a Traveler.”

heaved a sigh of relief and asked curiously, “What new Beyonder

number of demigod-level Beyonder powers I can ‘Record’ has increased to four. The actual effects should

her hand and pulled out a tarot card from across the room,

a scepter in his right hand that pointed towards the sky. His left hand pointed to the earth. In front of him were people like the holy grail, a

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