Lord of the Mysteries

The avatar Klein created was a blueprint of his present state, and not Dwayne Dantès, Sherlock Moriarty, or Merlin Hermes, so as to avoid any obstacles in his self-awareness.

After experiencing the mutation brought by Adam, he became more careful in such aspects.

Glancing at his avatar, Klein’s thoughts made his face turn blank.

The avatar extended its right hand and stirred Sefirah Castle’s strength to grab at the main body.

Again and again, it failed more than ten times. Finally, it managed to extract bits of dark light from the main body.

Finally… Klein sighed and extinguished the thought of trying to execute this attempt during the actual battle.

Despite not resisting at all, with his body and mind at ease, his avatar had still spent so much time failing while using Sefirah Castle’s level and strength. It was easy to imagine its value in actual combat.

As more and more Beyonder characteristics left his body, Klein felt relaxed. He felt like he had finally abandoned a heavy burden after a long walk.

Of course, there was a certain fluctuation in his mental state. After losing the lingering mental imprint from Zaratul, the awakening of the Celestial Worthy’s consciousness began to invade his mind.

This was within Klein’s expectations; therefore, he wasn’t flustered at all. With his self-awareness that had long stabilized, his tenacious willpower, and his ample anchors, he gradually resisted the corruption of the Celestial Worthy’s will and found a new balance.

At the same time, when the Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristic that Klein hadn’t fully digested entered his avatar’s body, its blank face suddenly twisted, growing out dark, lusterless eyes, and an indistinct white long beard.

At this moment, it greatly resembled Zaratul.

However, it was unable to withstand the madness brought about by the Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristic. Its body rapidly developed towards collapse as transparent, distorted maggots crawled out and slippery and sinister tentacles extended out.

It lost control on the spot.

Klein didn’t stay idle. Without any hesitation, he moved his finger, making the avatar turn into his marionette.

This terminated the process of losing control.

At this point, he had already made all preparations. His main body had completely digested the potion, allowing him to be in a state to accommodate The Fool’s Uniqueness. He also had a Sequence 1 marionette.

Following that, Klein leaned back into his chair and replayed what he was about to do in his mind to see if there were any fatal flaws.

This is the most I can do for the battle of the deities. I can only do my best afterwards… Hmm, am I being too optimistic about the first stage because of the Goddess’s help and the supplementary River of Eternal Darkness’s water? That’s why I’m not worried that the Antigonus family’s ancestor won’t cause any accidents? After a round of scrutiny, Klein felt that he was still not cautious enough. There was a little arrogance and carelessness in the matter.

After some thought, he created another avatar which still had a blank face.

this, Klein stood up, took out Creeping Hunger from the fog of history, and wore

battles. Under such a scene, “Blink” was

area and made his gaze fall on the strange door of light that was stained with bluish-black. It landed on the humans who

one of them, his gaze landed on the three shattered transparent

walked to the time before the First

the top of a dilapidated skyscraper that barely stood erect. He looked down at the pile of wreckage,

across the remaining buildings. It seemed to pass through the barriers of history, allowing him to see the electric lamps lit

out gently, illuminating the glass and skyscrapers, streets, and every corner of

long time, Klein retracted his gaze

Hornacis mountain

avatar appeared in front of him, like

pressed his top hat, raised his

range instantly turned

“Grafted” this place to the astral

hesitation, he led his marionette and avatar to the main door of

was one step ahead. It bent down, stretched out its hands, and slowly pushed the

open, revealing the scene

over. It was dark inside, making it impossible for anyone to see the numerous corpses hanging above

this was the change caused by the Evernight Goddess using the River of Eternal Darkness’s water to allow the ancestor of

he slowly walked through the door and entered the

darkness swayed

surroundings as figures walked along the streets. Their voices

Klein and his marionette and avatar as they

were dark in color, almost close to black-and-white. They were like old photos that came from deep

black-and-white holographic projections, the scenes in

town and walked

went, the more magnificent the buildings

were generally tall. They seemed to

the birth of a baby, the growth of a child, the ignorance of youth, the worries of an adult, the pressure

all interlinked with each other. Only a

Klein ventured deeper, he saw the residents of the towns

sad. They carried the dead back home, placed them on the bed with a pillow as if the corpses

bed, left their family, and walked out of

seemed to be the City of the Dead, the eventual refuge of life, a

where normal people lived. The latter was distributed

might be surprised by such a state, but Klein instantly understood what this