Lord of the Mysteries

After dealing with the spoils of war and bestowing the purified Shaman King Beyonder characteristic to Emlyn White, Klein was in no hurry to leave Sefirah Castle. He simply reviewed the battle today.

One thing he focused on was Abomination Suah’s performance in various aspects, so as to assess how powerful an angel was.

If I encounter him head-on and do not hold back, I might not even have a chance to summon an angel projection. Unless I succeed on my first attempt… Of course, my target, Dark Demon Wolf, is a Sequence 2 Miracle Invoker. As for Abomination Suah, “He” is already a Sequence 1. The gap between the two is likely quite significant… However, Dark Demonic Wolf shares the same Seer pathway as me. “He” suppresses me in every aspect… I can only be thankful that “He” hasn’t completed the ritual and advanced to Sequence 1, or I wouldn’t have any hope of winning… Sequence 1… As his thoughts raced, Klein’s gaze suddenly constricted as he sat straight.

He had thought of a possibility in a moment of inspiration.

Could the Dark Demonic Wolf, Kotar, have advanced and become a Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries? “He” created a marionette city to mislead possible trackers, such as Angel of Time Amon?

It can’t be ruled out… Yes, there’s another possibility. The Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar is in complete control of that “curtain” and has the strength of a quasi-Sequence 1… The more Klein thought about it, the more he realized that the operation was more dangerous than he imagined.

The Dark Demonic Wolf has survived in the Forsaken Land of the Gods for so many years. Even a God of Trickery like Amon is unable to capture “Him.” This means that “His” strength and intelligence has reached a rather high level!

I still have to make more preparations for hunting “Him”… Klein frowned slightly and slowly exhaled.

…

Backlund, West Borough, within the Odora family’s villa.

Emlyn sat on a leather sofa in the living room, crossed his right leg, and placed it on his left thigh, patiently waiting for Baron Cosmi to enter.

Before long, the middle-aged Sanguine Baron entered the living room and swept his gaze across Emlyn.

“Viscount White, why are you visiting so late at night?”

Emlyn smiled and said, “Isn’t this just the beginning of a day? Look, the crimson moon outside the window is so beautiful.”

Cosmi wanted to retort to the young Sanguine, pointing out how Emlyn followed the “good practice” of waking up at seven in the morning and sleeping before eleven back when he went to the Harvest Church. After a moment of hesitation, he resisted the urge and said, “What’s the matter?”

Emlyn raised his hand to pat the gown, tugged at his bowtie, and slowly got up. He raised his chin slightly and said, “Tell Lord Nibbs that he can begin preparing for the Earl conferment ritual.”

“…” Cosmi instinctively asked, “What are you talking about?”

Just as he said that, he suddenly came to a realization as he recalled Emlyn’s previous application.

“Y-you obtained an Earl—no, a Shaman King’s Beyonder characteristic?”

Emlyn enjoyed this very moment as he replied with a smile, “Did you think I was just joking when borrowing Vision of White?”

inlaid with many ruby gems. He opened it and revealed the eyeball-shaped glass sphere inside, indicating that

he said, “The Rose School of Thought’s

they

highly of Emlyn’s previous application. He wanted to wait for the cooperation with the Rose School of Thought to fall through before Emlyn had

at him and replied with a smile, “It’s a

was the tone he learned from Gehrman Sparrow. He found it cool and

that The Hanged Man had repeatedly told him during the free

Sanguine experience certain fear. This prevented

bronze box containing the Vision of White and buttoned up his

he was about to leave, Emlyn stopped. Without turning his head, he straightened his back and looked

me

Moon had placed on him, he was filled with confidence in becoming a Shaman

muscles twitched, but he maintained his silence. Only after Emlyn left did he find it difficult to control his warped

a baron. He was just slightly better than those without a noble title. As for Emlyn, who was considered a laughing stock amongst the younger generation of the Backlund Sanguine, he was about to cross the border separating mortals and gods. He would become a Sequence

his composure? How could he not be jealous?

to the basement. Passing through several secret doors, he arrived at the gray hall where Nibbs

Emlyn’s operation

brief silence. After three or four seconds, Nibbs finally said, “The faction backing

old, with a hint of hoarseness as it

White. A portion of the items he obtained rightfully belongs to the race,” Cosmi said with some anticipation,

Nibbs’s voice grew louder.

“Buffoon!

Shaman King while the Rose School of Thought was clearly prepared, is that

in shambles for years, so how much strength can it

to restrain Abomination Suah and the Rose School of Thought’s other angels, other Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts, a sizable number of demigods, as well as the Chained God’s projection, and

can count how many angels and Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts are needed at the very least. This is a power

deliberately investigate Emlyn and his

a few more times, Nibbs coughed twice,

pale as he

are you really going to prepare

risk for the Sanguine’s future, the Ancestor has truly

…

Sea, La

on the safe sea route, Admiral of Stars Cattleya used her fairytale magic to

“Open sesame!”

as though it was real and illusory. It was unknown