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.

had black hair and brown eyes. His facial

Klein Moretti!

“water ghost” was Klein

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

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

figures, while the different

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

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

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

any hesitation, he extended his palm and used the power of Sefirah Castle

flashed as Klein held the

stopped maintaining the Historical Void

figure disappeared from

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,

reality that he had died four

Mysteries, the four resurrection opportunities had

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

this deduction, Klein had a brand new understanding of the

the corresponding imprints of

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

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

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

the depths of Calderón City, not to resolve the death imprint of Death Salinger, and destroy any chances of “Him” reviving;

the desired effect.

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

consciousness back to Sefirah Castle. Using the powers

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

repeated the previous process and soon returned to the stone tablet next to the giant bronze bird statue.

around him gradually thickened, turning into a thin

Eternal Darkness 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 to recede. The

he “stole” the distance and appeared in

the pale-white hands immediately

eager to

water, making his body turn cold as

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

shadow appeared in the swirling illusory river in