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.

with both hands, not

completely fine. He would even have the capacity to attempt sealing it, but at that

melody of death to influence his surroundings and disrupt the operations of

slowly being dyed grayish-white, as if it

the pandemonium didn’t yield as it extended

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 and reluctance. He quickly made

a hexagonal crystalline snowflake on

the first time. It could substitute the reciting of an honorific name, and allow Mr.

Mountain Island, within

in an attempt to undergo a qualitative change. They seemed to form a body consisting of a series of doors. The body wore the blood-colored tidal

It descended from the

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

and Blood and Bethel Abraham to fall deep into the core

enveloped the forest, attempting to restore the basic structure of the trees, mud, and

in the light, a pair of brass-colored eyes

Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham, hoping to reflect

let out a low roar, causing his blood-colored robe to

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

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

consciousness was no

closed its mouth. The screen that was transformed from a faint light revealed terrifying facial features. Around the brass-colored

interferences fell into chaos, giving

opportunity, “He” entered the final step

and covered Mr. Door’s body, making “Him” seem to turn into another

to dissociate into countless people. They had their own preferences, their personalities, their determination, and their

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

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

names, but its nature wouldn’t

looked up into infinity from the illusory city in

saw the illusory and thin Spirit Body Threads, and they saw a symbol made up of the Pupil-less

the symbol as the core, Klein’s

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

Body and his physical body. They were both one and separate, and also in a rather delicate

body 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

depths of the spirit world,

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