Chapter 1362 Witness

As a Beyonder who joined the Intis Public Security Bureau as a member of the Secret Order, it wasn’t the first time that Antoine encountered something like that.

In the past, whenever he advanced, he would hear “Hornacis… Flegrea… Hornacis… Flegrea…” He nearly lost control of himself several times.

Unlike before, the content of the whispers seemed to have changed.

After the ravings died down, everything in front of him returned to normal. Antoine frowned and muttered to himself, My mental state has been very stable recently, and I haven’t consumed the potion or attempted to advance. Why would I hear the whispers of a secret existence?

This doesn’t seem to be the same as before…

What does Orville mean? I lack enough information. I can’t understand it at all…

Dylan, Dylan, yes, the brass of the Order have mentioned that our mysterious and terrifying leader once hid an ancient castle called Dylan…

Tsk, once I recall that existence, I can’t help but shiver. Although “He” has returned to normal in the past two years, the terrifying legends and physical destruction that “He” left behind is enough to give people a lifetime of nightmares…

Antoine calmed himself down and suppressed his puzzlement. He continued to assign missions to his subordinates.

In front of a tombstone, Klein, who had just put down the white flowers, turned his head slightly, as though he was listening to something.

Although he didn’t hear anything, as a King of Angels who wielded control over a portion of his pathway’s authority, he could acutely sense that something was amiss. Some secret information was being transmitted to specific targets.

Zaratul isn’t completely dead yet? Klein retracted his gaze and muttered to himself.

Back then, he had relied on his level, status, and authority to forcefully stop Zaratul’s resurrection. He didn’t sense anything abnormal, but after studying himself, he realized something problematic.

The Beyonder characteristic he had absorbed from Zaratul was one that contained an entire set of Sequence 9 to 1 Beyonder characteristics.

That also meant that this only included a single Miracle Invoker Beyonder characteristic.

And Snake of Fate Will Auceptin had mentioned that Zaratul and the ancestor of the Antigonus family had both taken an additional Miracle Invoker Beyonder characteristic in “Them.”

Therefore, the reality of the situation was that there was no doubt that there was an additional Miracle Invoker Beyonder characteristic on Zaratul which had vanished. As for whether there were any additional Beyonder characteristics like Scholar of Yore and Bizarro Sorcerer, Klein had no way of guessing due to his lack of understanding of Zaratul.

Based on this situation, Klein had long suspected that Zaratul wasn’t completely dead.

a lack of concealment. It would

Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries. There weren’t many enemies that could restrain “Him”—ones that had to be

Klein believed that “He” had used the portion of the Beyonder characteristics that “He” had dissociated from himself to seize an opportunity. However, it wasn’t to directly use it to revive. Instead, it was a way to make

Invoker Beyonder characteristic in a particular manner and concealed it carefully. Otherwise, when I advanced to Attendant of Mysteries, I should’ve

Uniqueness, so “He” can’t “broadcast on all channels.” Besides, “He” has to be sure that the advanced me or Amon doesn’t hear the corresponding content and spoil “His” plans.

exhaled and grumbled without hiding

High-Sequence Beyonders of the

of preparations and

Goddess didn’t directly kill the ancestor of

Half-Fool, death might mean a new lease of

lucky Secret Order member. The possibility of this happening might even

and stabilize his mental state. He had to head to Calderón City in the spirit world to retrieve the river water of the River

for the situation he was in, he didn’t mind heading to Intis and dealing with the members of the Secret Order in search of the hidden treasure vault that Zaratul had hidden. This would completely put the angel who had lived

the tombstone in front of him. Klein

would return to where he used to be, and occasionally, under the

to use his anchors to

lot more stable than when

layers that resembled an abstract oil painting—Klein wandered aimlessly as he walked a few steps in a direction that wasn’t

and spirituality, he left this

before him was a small

many people were entering the cathedral,

penetrated the thin

moment he passed the entrance,

He saw Benson.

Benson Moretti.

man’s face looked somewhat similar to Klein’s. However, the slightly older-looking man had his hair combed neatly backward, revealing his

altar, wearing a

seconds

the front pew

the young lady’s face no longer had that adolescent look on it. There was more meat to her face, making her no longer look so

the people around her, skillfully

of Klein’s lips curled

her work and sat

music started to play as it

her father’s arm in one hand and held her mother’s arm with her other. She walked

the altar, gulped a mouthful of saliva and couldn’t help

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