Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1232 Comparison Experiments

After becoming a demigod and gaining some level of control over Sefirah Castle, Klein was able to prevent its aura from permeating out into the real world and augmenting him. This made him stop considering similar problems. After all, this would result in abnormalities, causing him to be recognized by the Beyonders of the “Fate” pathway at a glance—it was rather unsafe. And at this moment, once he received Will Auceptin’s reminder, he felt that it opened up new possibilities.

When I was only a subsidiary to Sefirah Castle and only had the right to use it, the aura and projection of Sefirah Castle made a saint of the Fate pathway not dare to look at me directly. I was equivalent to a Mythical Creature in the eyes to the corresponding Low- and Mid-Sequence Beyonders. Now that I have initial control over Sefirah Castle, there’s a high chance I can make the “effects” better… This can affect angels who are complete Mythical Creatures “Themselves”? Sefirah Castle’s level reaches that of Sequence 0 at the very least? Yes, according to my deductions, it might even be higher than Sequence 0… It has the trait that just knowing of it will result in corruption? Klein’s mind whirred with activity as though streaks of lightning were flashing across his mind.

He quickly made up his mind. After returning to the Forsaken Land of the Gods, he would find the monsters in the depths of the darkness and do some experiments with the marionettes in the fog of history, so as to deduce if his idea worked.

He smiled and said to the one-year-old child in the black pram, “I understand what you mean. I’ll get someone to send you ice-cream soon.”

Will Auceptin, who was wrapped in silver silk, slowly turned his head and looked to the side.

“No, there’s no need.

“I’ve been eating too much ice-cream during this period of time, and it’s starting to affect my body’s development…”

Klein pricked up his brows and asked, “Genuine, top-grade ice-cream produced right from the Intis capital, Trier.”

“…Give it to me next week.” Will Auceptin hesitated before answering.

With that said, the plump one-year-old child turned around and buried his face into a tiny pillow in the pram.

Due to the limited time Miss Magician had at maintaining the Historical Void projection, Klein didn’t say anything else. Using his unique trait, he forcefully escaped the dream and woke up before getting out of bed.

Right on the heels of that, he stretched out his right hand and repeatedly pulled at the air.

Four to five times later, his arm sank as he dragged out a woman wearing a simple linen robe with a tree bark belt. She was barefooted and had long black hair. She was a lady with average looks.

The leader of the ascetics of the Church of Evernight, Servant of Concealment, Arianna!

At the same moment, in Hillston Borough, in an apartment, Fors, who was sitting in a reclining chair, seemed to be pulled by invisible threads as she sat up abruptly. Her body straightened as the blood vessels on her forehead throbbed.

She felt that her spirituality was like a flood that flowed towards the void in front of her, one that she couldn’t stop no matter how hard she tried. She was on the brink of being sucked dry.

In the next second, this sudden surge eased quite a bit, but it remained frightening. It wasn’t something that she could handle now.

In a hotel room, Klein spoke succinctly once he saw the Historical Void projection of Ma’am Arianna gaining sentience.

cooperating with others to deal with a

that she understood, but she didn’t

leader didn’t give him any warnings, Klein felt a lot more at ease with the plan to hunt the Shaman

mouth slightly and

to ask a question, his consciousness suddenly blurred. He saw the woman opposite him and his reflection in “Her” eyes

Thud!

chair as her

than writing all night long…” She gritted her teeth and tried Cogitating to

exhaustion might sometimes paradoxically cause insomnia to

…

of the Gods, near Nois ancient city in the north, there was no one in the dark

faint yellow light, Klein circled around

rock and sat down, no longer shielding the aura of the gray fog from

this foundation, Klein consciously strengthened the projection

a monster hidden in the darkness around him into a

the illumination of the lantern, it approached Klein and

other than the coated and hatted Klein having deeper, more profound eyes, his temperament had also become even more indescribable.

Klein confirmed that ordinary people, or most Beyonders, were unable to discover that he had the aura of

body from half a day ago. He controlled the rather

Its interior

pull out Marionettist Rosago and other Beyonders of the Seer pathway to repeat

abnormal. However, those below the level of an angel can at least confirm that I’m related to Sefirah Castle. There’s no

and, after preparing himself to “rescue himself,” he raised his hand and pulled out Winner

by bit, and his eyes gradually reflected Klein’s figure. There was a

countless spherical lights. The

much clearer than before as it appeared even more textured. At the same time,

figure. And the grayish-white fog around

spherical lights constantly flashed, making Klein feel like he was being watched by this deep, mysterious, towering, and terrifying figure with his

tilted back as blood mixed with transparent maggots spurted out

ground as they frantically rolled and struggled. Some of them rapidly dissipated,

suffering memory loss the last time… Klein rubbed his temples and

in front of him, had already vanished because of the impact that Klein had received. Unable to maintain the

the reasons why Klein didn’t suffer too

unable to see the mutated strange door of light. This reduced the continuous assault on his