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.

moment and wrote with

“Dear Mr. Azik,

like I haven’t written to you for a long time, as I went to the Forsaken Land of

monsters. Those sentient beings either bear a curse or

them. This wasn’t only for the ritual, for my anchors, or to satisfy my

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

Rumor has it that the Phoenix Ancestor—Death of the

end, and the God of Combat has

matter what, the long-awaited peace has finally arrived. People are gradually returning to their normal lives. This is a scene that I like to see, but some wounds

and I don’t know when you’ll

to Sequence 2 and am now a Miracle Invoker.

“I wish you well.

Your eternal student,

Klein Moretti.”

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

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

number was unknown. He watched it clumsily bow before disintegrating into a fountain and burrowing into the

doing this, Klein cast his gaze at the magic mirror on his

aqueous light on the surface

are we going

to next? Klein repeated the question inwardly. He really wanted to “Teleport” to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range and enter the ancient palace that bordered reality

his 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 obtain the main ingredient of Attendant

maintained the suppression and seal

full circle, circling back to a deal with the

a portion of the Worms of Spirit to stay above the gray 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

of Eternal Darkness, he would have to fulfill many wishes and obtain

patted the mirror and said with a

do you want

wherever you want,”

the carriage, heading

continued for several meters, it disappeared inch by inch

same time, Klein’s trench coat turned into a black robe. His top hat changed in

Klein feel like a wandering

rather intact house in

her hand and turned her

They finally decided to summon me

for too long,” the young man sitting on a

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