Lord of the Mysteries

Death Salinger, who was pacing around the River of Eternal Darkness, looked at Klein, who was enveloped in the grayish-white cocoon.

“His” eyes that had pale-white flames that were about to be extinguished instantly reflected the golden bird-shaped accessory on Klein’s chest.

In the next second, a deep roar came from “His” rotting mouth, reverberating above the river, causing the entirety of Calderón City to visibly shake.

The distributary that occasionally rose up or plunged down, sometimes dark and sometimes pale-white, reached the end of the stone staircase with the rising of tides, surging towards Klein.

During this process, the illusory tide fused with the grayish-white fog, creating a similar color.

The grayish-white torrent slammed into Klein’s body repeatedly, but it failed to destroy the cocoon around him.

Death Salinger’s rotting body took steps to the edge of the distributary, but “He” couldn’t escape no matter what. All “He” could do was stand there and roar wildly.

Klein’s gaze swept past “Him” as he looked at the blurry figures loitering around the banks.

One of them had already been swept to the center of the distributary by the surging tide. They couldn’t help but sink to the bottom of the river, melting like ice.

The remaining ones didn’t show any fear as they maintained their blank and lost state, moving back and forth endlessly.

At a glance, Klein saw many familiar figures.

They were the same person—Azik Eggers with “His” bronze skin and soft facial features.

This Death Consul seemed to have dissociated into multiple selves. “They” constantly paced between the pale-white stone pillars on both sides of the River of Eternal Darkness.

This… As Klein’s heart stirred, his right leg suddenly turned cold.

He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a pale-white hand.

The palm penetrated the grayish-white cocoon and grabbed his calf.

And the owner of the palm floated in the surging torrent was like a water ghost as it attempted to pull Klein into the depths of the water.

Its attack could actually ignore the aura of Sefirah Castle!

Sensing Klein’s gaze, the pale-white palm’s owner raised his head to reveal his face.

facial features were ordinary and he had a

Klein Moretti!

ghost”

shoulder, and left

over as his Spirit Body seemed to freeze. He couldn’t even use all his Beyonder powers. It was

different blurry figures, while the different

Klein’s body gradually separated from the grayish-white cocoon and

his thoughts gradually fell into silence. His vision gradually darkened, and eventually, there were

palace,

extended his palm and used the power of Sefirah Castle to steal an item from the latter through his

beam of light flashed as Klein held the

stopped

“drowning” figure disappeared from the Eternal Night

would I be trapped in the stream of the River of Eternal Darkness, pacing about endlessly? Four figures, four figures…

“souls,” and “death” corresponded to the reality that he had

Mysteries, the four

in the River of Eternal Darkness? I died four times, so there are four figures wandering the banks of the River of Eternal Darkness? Klein roughly grasped the crux of it before he sighed inwardly. The River of Eternal Darkness is indeed a sefirah. As expected of the symbol of death, repose, destination, endpoint, and darkness… This is what the

had a brand new understanding of the many Azik figures and the

the corresponding imprints of

times in the process of searching for his memories, but he comes back to life every time. According to the present situation, although an Undying doesn’t die, it leaves behind a lot of hidden dangers. Once the number of deaths reaches a certain level, their true bodies might be attracted

make Azik’s soul whole and make “Him” stop repeating “His” resurrection process. And second, to help the

becomes a Great Old One, there’s no need for “Her” to make use of half of Mr. Azik’s soul again. Klein reined in his thoughts and focused his attention on

to resolve the death imprint of Death Salinger, and destroy any chances

water that has fused with the grayish-white fog won’t do either. It’s not pure enough, so it wouldn’t be able to accomplish the desired effect. From the

attract the attention of Death Salinger. He would wait for the distributary’s water to recede and turn dark before he headed over before allowing his four death imprints to drag his

the historical projection would seize the opportunity and use the golden, bird-shaped accessory to scoop the river water. Then, he would return his consciousness back to Sefirah Castle. Using the powers of “Theft,” as

returned to Calderón City and summoned his Historical Void

process and soon returned to the stone tablet next to the giant

Sefirah Castle around him gradually thickened, turning into a thin

take long before Klein arrived at the end of the staircase. He saw the River of Eternal Darkness flowing in

patiently at

“stole” the

into the River of Eternal Darkness, the pale-white hands immediately penetrated the aura of Sefirah Castle and grabbed

imprints appeared around him, eager to drag him to the

the dark river water, making his body turn cold as his thoughts turned

to the side of the golden, bird-shaped accessory, clustered around it, and lifted it up, preparing

in the swirling