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.

brown eyes. His facial features were ordinary and he had a

Klein Moretti!

ghost” was

right shoulder, and left arm were grabbed by

him feel cold all over as his Spirit Body seemed to freeze.

hands belonged to different blurry figures, while the different blurry figures all

pull of the four “water ghosts,” Klein’s body gradually separated from the grayish-white cocoon and sank into

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

in the ancient palace, Klein’s consciousness returned

without any hesitation, he extended his palm and used the power of Sefirah Castle to steal an item from the latter through his connection with the historical

golden beam of light flashed as Klein

he stopped maintaining the

figure disappeared from the Eternal Night

ignore the aura of Sefirah Castle, which means that those four 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

to the reality that he had died four times and had revived

Attendant of Mysteries, the

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 Goddess

deduction, Klein had a brand new understanding of the many Azik figures and the wandering

were the corresponding

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 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

soul whole and make “Him” stop repeating “His” resurrection

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

City, not to resolve the death imprint of Death Salinger, and destroy any chances of “Him” reviving; instead, he was here to retrieve the river water

an 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 when the distributary turns back into its deep and dark state can I get the water. Heh, there’s definitely no way to get it from the main river. That grayish-white fog is definitely a solid barrier. Klein quickly formulated a plan based on

wait for the distributary’s water to recede and turn dark before he headed over before allowing his four death imprints to drag

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,”

procedure, Klein returned to

next to the giant bronze bird statue.

of Sefirah Castle around him

the River of Eternal Darkness flowing in the void, the pale-white columns on both banks, and the countless blurry figures that lingered at the

left the staircase and waited patiently at the same spot for the distributary’s water to recede. The grayish-white colors faded and the water

Klein’s figure flashed as he “stole” the

into the River of Eternal Darkness, the pale-white hands

appeared around him, eager to drag him to the bottom of the

water, making his body

out from Klein’s neck. They quickly crawled to the side of the golden, bird-shaped

in the swirling illusory

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