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.

black hair and brown eyes. His facial

Klein Moretti!

ghost” was

shoulder,

freeze. He couldn’t even use all his Beyonder powers. It

three pale-white hands belonged to different blurry figures, while the different blurry figures all had the same face—Klein

four “water ghosts,” Klein’s body gradually separated

into silence. His vision gradually darkened, and eventually, there

the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein’s consciousness returned to his original

Sefirah Castle to steal an item from the latter through his

of light flashed as Klein held the golden bird-shaped

the same time, he stopped

“drowning” figure disappeared from the Eternal Night

figures truly are “me”… But why would I be trapped in the stream of the River of Eternal Darkness, pacing about endlessly? Four figures, four figures… Klein’s expression was solemn as he gently tapped the edge of the long mottled table. He gained some inspiration amidst the

the reality that he had died four

after becoming an Attendant of Mysteries, the four resurrection opportunities had been reset

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 Goddess meant when “She” pointed out that I’ll encounter a different kind of

deduction, Klein had a brand new understanding of

the corresponding imprints of

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 to the River of Eternal Darkness one day, ending up as one of the figures that wander around there for an eternity… Only Salinger’s figure is there… This means that, after accommodating the Uniqueness, “His” death imprint also becomes unique. As Klein’s thoughts raced through his

soul whole and make “Him” stop repeating “His” resurrection process. And second, to help the Evernight Goddess become a Great Old One and gain

for “Her” to

the depths of Calderón City, not to resolve the death imprint of Death Salinger, and destroy any chances of

aura that flows out, not the river water itself. Also, 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 looks of it, only

to avoid going close to the River of Eternal Darkness, and not attract the attention of Death Salinger. He would wait for the distributary’s water

Then, he would return his consciousness back to Sefirah Castle. Using the powers of “Theft,” as well as the close connection between the two items, he could take away the golden, bird-shaped

returned to Calderón City and summoned his Historical Void

the stone tablet next to the giant bronze bird statue. He walked

aura of Sefirah Castle around him gradually thickened, turning

He saw the River of Eternal Darkness flowing in the void, the pale-white

waited patiently at the same spot for the distributary’s

“stole” the distance and appeared in Death Salinger’s

body sank into the River of Eternal Darkness, the pale-white hands immediately penetrated the aura

appeared around him, eager to drag him to

submerged under the dark river water, making

Klein’s neck. They quickly crawled to the side of the golden, bird-shaped accessory, clustered around it,

moment, a massive shadow appeared in the swirling illusory river in front of