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.

and brown eyes. His facial features were ordinary and

Klein Moretti!

ghost” was Klein

the next second, Klein’s left leg, right shoulder, and left arm were grabbed by

freeze. He couldn’t even use all his

figures, while the different blurry figures all had the same face—Klein Moretti’s

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

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

ancient palace, Klein’s consciousness returned to his

used the power of Sefirah Castle

golden beam of light flashed as Klein held the golden bird-shaped

the same time, he stopped maintaining

“drowning” figure disappeared from the Eternal Night

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 was solemn as he

corresponded to the reality that he

Attendant of Mysteries, the four resurrection opportunities had been reset

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

brand new understanding of the

were the corresponding

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

whole 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

need for “Her” to make use of half of Mr. Azik’s soul again. Klein

Death Salinger, and destroy any chances of “Him” reviving; instead, he was here to retrieve the river water from the

water that flows out of the river doesn’t work. It’s only 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

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

historical projection would seize the opportunity and use the golden, bird-shaped accessory to scoop the river water. Then, he would return his consciousness

considering the finer details to the procedure, Klein returned to Calderón

to the giant bronze bird statue. He walked down the grayish-white stone

Sefirah Castle around him gradually thickened, turning

of the staircase. He saw the River of Eternal Darkness flowing in the void, the pale-white columns on both banks, and the

a hurry to go forward. He left the staircase and waited patiently at the same spot for the distributary’s water to recede. The

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

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

imprints appeared around him, eager to drag him

submerged under the dark river water, making

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

appeared in the swirling illusory river in