As the Attendant of Mysteries potion entered his body, Klein immediately felt a burgeoning feeling.

In the blink of an eye, he lost his perception of his body and Worms of Spirit. He watched helplessly as they dissipated and fused into the spirit world that couldn’t be described with ordinary words or common sense. It was as though he was about to disintegrate into abstract and random pieces of information.

At that moment, Klein only barely maintained his consciousness and had self-awareness.

Just like that, “he” floated in the spirit world filled with countless strange figures. After losing the ability to sense his body and Beyonder characteristics, he began to experience all kinds of thoughts, information, knowledge, symbols, and labels. He completely lost himself and was teetering on the border of fusing with the spirit world.

If this continued, Klein would definitely be completely lost, but at this moment, there was a connection between the spirit world and his consciousness.

That place corresponded to a town. The people inside lived ordinary lives. They had their own names, their stories, and their fates. They intertwined with each other, bringing about complete information in the spirit world, which was the concept of abstractness.

This town was eventually destroyed by a calamity and buried in the dust of history.

Klein dispersed like a mist, almost fusing into the spirit world’s body. Under the guidance of fate, he fused with the spirit world projection of the different Utopian marionettes, allowing him to become corporeal again.

Bayam, deep underground in the Cathedral of Waves, in a room that was no longer sealed.

Alger extended his hands and pressed down on the door in front of him.

The surface of the door was blue in color, with numerous mysterious and odd reliefs protruding out.

It was ajar, and there was no light behind the door. It was unknown which world it was connected to.

The darkness seemed to have a life of its own. At this moment, a stream of water silently surged out, eroding the surrounding area.

Bang!

Alger’s feet exerted strength, causing the ground to crack and spew out scarlet—nearly white—lava.

This was a “calamity” he had created. His goal was to prevent the darkness from advancing.

However, after the surging lava entered the darkness, it disappeared without a trace.

The darkness shrank back a little and paused for a second before continuing its corrosion.

Boom!

Alger continuously created hurricanes, torrential rain, and lightning calamities, blocking the darkness again and again.

Gate firmly with both hands, not letting it open

were to only face this Grade 1 Sealed Artifact, Alger would’ve been completely fine. He would even have the capacity to attempt sealing it, but at that moment, he still had two

sing loudly. He used the melody of death to influence his surroundings and disrupt the operations of the other Sealed Artifacts. Then,

was slowly being dyed grayish-white, as if it had

didn’t yield as it extended

last for at most thirty seconds. The Lord of Storms hasn’t responded the entire time… Thoughts raced through Alger’s mind as he suppressed his unwillingness

he immediately accentuated a hexagonal crystalline snowflake on

was the mark left behind after he participated in the Tarot Club for the first time. It could substitute the reciting

within the

Flesh and Blood, spherical lights collapsed and converged in an attempt to undergo a qualitative change. They seemed to form a body consisting of a series of doors. The body wore the

darkness. It descended from the astral world

darkness of the night surged over, attempting to devour Mr. Door Bethel Abraham who was seeking to

and Blood and Bethel

void and enveloped the forest, attempting to

the light, a pair

stared at the Door of Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham, hoping to reflect them

low roar, causing his

tide that surged behind the Door of Flesh and Blood, spreading out to the crimson

it touched the moonlight, the inscrutable night that could not be seen gathered on its own. It stretched out its limbs and head, turning into

life, and its consciousness was

fiery armor. The shaking ground grew eyes and closed its mouth. The screen that was

and interferences fell into chaos, giving

this opportunity, “He” entered the final step of becoming a

suddenly collapsed and covered Mr. Door’s body, making “Him” seem to

their personalities, their determination,

lived their short lifespans, waking up under the heavy storm. They came

and also Klein Moretti. They were also Sherlock Moriarty, Gehrman Sparrow, Dwayne Dantès, and Merlin

thing could have many names, but

and looked up into infinity from

saw a symbol made up of the Pupil-less

symbol as the core, Klein’s figure outlined

and bits of his self-awareness flew out from the spirit world corresponding to the Utopia

clear boundary between Klein’s Spirit Body and his physical body. They were both

of flesh and blood. His physical body could also fuse with his Spirit Body. As long as Klein was willing, he could switch between two states. Of course, he could also separate his physical body from his Spirit Body. All of them had their individual traits, and they could be decided

seconds later, the reassembly process was completed. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spirit world, opened his eyes. His pupils were

already advanced to Sequence 1 and became an Attendant

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