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.

a moment and

“Dear Mr. Azik,

written to you for a long time, as I went to the Forsaken Land of the Gods and had a

living sentient creatures, or monsters. Those sentient beings either bear a curse or have obvious physical

my anchors, or to satisfy my

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 Darkness, one of

you mentioned before… Rumor has it that the Phoenix Ancestor—Death of the Fourth Epoch—could use the River of

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

their normal

don’t know if the apocalypse will arrive on time, and I don’t know when you’ll wake up. I can

to Sequence 2 and am now a Miracle Invoker. This is both a

“I wish you well.

Your eternal student,

Klein Moretti.”

it carefully before folding the letter. He blew Azik’s copper whistle and summoned the

ground, its bones trembled as though it had sensed the aura of “the great ruler above the spirit

chuckled softly and handed the letter to the messenger whose number was unknown. He watched it clumsily bow before disintegrating into a

Klein cast his gaze at the

on the surface

where are

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

wasn’t an impossible task. Back when Zaratul was a Sequence 2, he had managed to

course, the premise was that the Evernight Goddess maintained the suppression

gone full circle, circling back

fog, constantly responding to any prayers. 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

Darkness, he would have to fulfill many wishes and obtain

the mirror and said with a smile, “Next, let’s

you want

you can go wherever you

carriage,

the carriage continued for several meters, it disappeared inch by inch and returned to the fog of

trench coat turned into a black robe. His

Klein feel like a wandering magician walking through the

rather intact house in

mirror in her hand and turned her head to the young man who was rocking

war is over. They finally decided to

for too long,” the young man sitting on a

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