Lord of the Mysteries

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.

Azure Gate firmly with both hands,

fine. He would even have the capacity to attempt sealing it, but at that moment, he still had two

to influence his surroundings and disrupt the operations of the other Sealed Artifacts. Then,

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

as it extended towards

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 and

immediately accentuated a hexagonal crystalline snowflake on his

after he participated in the Tarot Club for the first time. It could substitute the reciting of an honorific name, and allow Mr. Fool to cast

…

Island, within

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 blood-colored tidal wave as its robe as its body constantly warped and changed, reflecting different regions and

darkness. It descended from the astral world and

sunlight, an inscrutable darkness of the night surged over, attempting to devour

where the altar was quaked violently, tearing open a huge hole in a bid to devour the Door of Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham to fall deep into the core and face the Chaos Sea

that, a blurry light seeped out from the void and enveloped the forest, attempting to restore the basic

at the only gap in the light, a pair of brass-colored eyes

Door of Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham, hoping to

Door let out a low roar, causing his blood-colored

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

the moonlight, the inscrutable night that could not be seen gathered on its

and its consciousness

armor. The shaking ground grew eyes and closed its mouth. The screen that was transformed from a faint light revealed terrifying facial features. Around the brass-colored eyes, eyelashes

giving Mr. Door a chance for

the

the Door of Flesh and Blood suddenly collapsed and covered Mr.

…

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

waking up under the heavy storm. They came to their senses and realized what their identity was in

were also Sherlock Moriarty, Gehrman Sparrow, Dwayne Dantès,

could have many names, but its

looked up into

they saw a

symbol as the core, Klein’s figure outlined itself, his

of Spirit, bits of Beyonder characteristics, and bits of his self-awareness flew out from the spirit world corresponding to the Utopia area and towards

there was no clear boundary between Klein’s Spirit Body and his physical body. They were both one and separate, and also in

be equivalent to a 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 could also separate his physical

was completed. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spirit world, opened his eyes. His pupils were dark, without any

advanced to Sequence 1 and became