Bornova Gustav… Klein’s gaze swept across the young man’s face, landing on the floating items and the mannequin made from metallic components.

The mannequins have a postmodern style… Some of the physical laws here seem to have changed a little… Klein nodded in thought.

“I want to take the mirror.”

He very honestly stated his request.

Bornova’s expression didn’t change, as though he was just a puppet.

“You’re a Blessed of Evernight?”

“I guess so,” Klein said with a smile.

Bornova nodded.

“Then take it away.”

He’s of the impression that I’m asking for the spoils of war for the Church of Evernight? Klein didn’t explain as he politely took off his hat and bowed slightly.

“Thank you very much.”

As he spoke, Klein’s figure suddenly faded and vanished.

He had only come in the form of a Historical Void projection.

Following that, in the carriage where Ikanser and the Machinery Hivemind member were, nothing happened.

Of course, they were only situated in a historical scene, and the actual situation in the car had been covered up without their knowledge.

On a carriage more than ten kilometers away, a mirror suddenly appeared in Klein’s hand.

It was silver in color, and the patterns on its back were ancient and mysterious. On both sides was an eye-like ornament.

“Don’t speak.” Klein looked into the mirror and gave a simple instruction.

“Yes, Supreme Master.” Silver words surfaced from the depths of the mirror.

Klein immediately took out a pen and paper and used the magic mirror as a backing to write.

and wrote with

“Dear Mr. Azik,

as I went to

creatures there. They are either living sentient creatures, or monsters. Those sentient beings either bear a curse or have obvious physical mutations. They’re even more

only for the ritual, for my anchors, or

the situation in the Forsaken Land of the Gods is completely different from the outside world. It’s like an oil painting with a black theme… What’s surprising is that Artificial Death can influence the undying creatures there. I was very confused back then, but today, I finally had a guess. I suspect that this is related to the River of Eternal

accessory you mentioned before… Rumor has it that the Phoenix Ancestor—Death of

end, and the God of Combat has perished. I believe that, with your level and status, you should

returning to their normal lives. This is

if the apocalypse will arrive on time, and I don’t know when you’ll wake up. I can only hope that everything’s heading in

I’ve already advanced to Sequence 2 and am now a Miracle Invoker.

“I wish you well.

Your eternal student,

Klein Moretti.”

he finished writing, Klein examined it carefully before folding the letter. He blew Azik’s copper whistle and summoned

its bones trembled as though

chuckled softly and handed the letter to the messenger whose number was unknown. He watched it

cast his gaze at the

the surface of the mirror rippled and produced

are we going

range and enter the ancient palace that bordered reality and foggy town. He wanted to see if

present strength being equivalent to half a Sequence 1, this wasn’t an impossible task. Back when Zaratul was a Sequence 2, he had managed to

Goddess maintained the suppression and seal of the Antigonus

back to a deal

This way, apart from having certain latent problems to my mental state, I’ll gain quite a bit of benefits in other aspects. Yes, I can help my main body at any time, giving me another resurrection method… Even if my main body is completely destroyed, with the Worms of Spirit above the gray fog, I can still reassemble my will and body… However, if I were to walk in the real world and get “Concealed,” and also end up having my connection with Sefirah Castle severed, the Worms of Spirit left in Sefirah Castle will lose control and turn into monsters, just like Zaratul from back then… Klein quickly analyzed the situation. With his current strength, he felt that it was best if he didn’t venture deep into Calderón City for the

the River of Eternal Darkness, he would have to fulfill

patted the mirror and

you want to

can go wherever you want,”

off the carriage, heading towards the city closest to

several meters, it disappeared inch

a black robe. His top hat changed in shape, giving off a classic

Klein feel like a wandering magician walking through the

rather intact house in

Katarina, put down the mirror in her hand and turned her head to the young man who was rocking in a

war is over. They finally decided to summon

for this day for too long,” the young

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