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.

brown eyes. His facial features were ordinary

Klein Moretti!

ghost”

Klein’s left leg, right shoulder, and left arm were grabbed by different

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

hands belonged to different blurry figures, while the different blurry

gradually separated from

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

fog, in the ancient palace, Klein’s consciousness returned

used the power of Sefirah Castle to

flashed as Klein

he stopped maintaining the Historical

figure disappeared from the

the stream of the River of Eternal Darkness, pacing about endlessly? Four figures, four figures… Klein’s expression was

corresponded to the reality that he had

an Attendant of Mysteries, the four resurrection opportunities

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 danger? Hmm, when the historical projection was “drowned,” I suffered some mental damage.

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

were the corresponding imprints of

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

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

for “Her” to make use of

and destroy any chances of “Him” reviving; instead, he was here to

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

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

this process, 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 well

finer details to the procedure, Klein returned to Calderón City and summoned his Historical

and soon returned to the stone tablet next to the giant bronze bird statue. He walked down the

aura of Sefirah Castle around him gradually

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

staircase and waited patiently at the same spot for the distributary’s water

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

as his body sank into the River of Eternal Darkness, the pale-white

around him, eager to drag him to the bottom

making his body turn

They quickly crawled to the side of the golden, bird-shaped accessory, clustered around it,

moment, a massive shadow appeared in