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.

took out Creeping Hunger from the fog of

was a preparation for any possible small-scale battles. Under such a scene,

the strange door of light that was stained with bluish-black. It landed

each and every one of them, his gaze landed

vanished and appeared in the grayish-white fog of history. He walked

skyscraper that barely stood erect. He looked down at the pile of wreckage, the public transportation vehicles that

through the

the glass and

Klein retracted his gaze and

of the Hornacis mountain range. He “saw” that ancient palace

in front of him, like

the ancient palace, Klein pressed his top hat, raised

mountain range instantly turned

“Grafted” this place to

any hesitation, he led his marionette and avatar to

ahead. It bent down,

creaked open, revealing

the Trunsoest Brass Book over. It was dark inside, making it impossible for anyone to see the numerous corpses

that this was the change caused by the Evernight Goddess using

the marionette and avatar entered, he slowly walked

darkness swayed and

the surroundings as figures walked along the streets. Their voices spread

Klein and his marionette and avatar as they headed for their destinations while chatting with

black-and-white. They were like old photos that came from deep within history that had suddenly come

Klein think of black-and-white holographic projections, the scenes in the

and walked

went, the more magnificent the buildings became.

living in this “black-and-white photo” were generally

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

other. Only a portion would become the main theme

ventured deeper, he saw the residents of the towns

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

to leave the town’s borders, the dead got up from bed, left

was also a city there. It seemed to be the City of the Dead, the eventual refuge of

The latter was distributed by the mountainside to the

surprised by such a state, but