Lord of the Mysteries

Thud! Thud!

The doors of Backlund, Trier, Lenburg, and St. Millom opened and closed at the same time without a breeze.

Inside a white tower in the headquarters of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

Lucca, who was on duty underground, sensed that something was amiss and stood up abruptly.

As a Prophet, he acutely sensed that something was happening.

The elder in a brass-threaded, white robe immediately used a mystical technique and arrived at the entrance of the underground area. He pushed the door open.

However, the door that wasn’t considered heavy to a demigod didn’t budge as though it was sealed by an invisible force.

Lucca Brewster didn’t attempt to forcibly open it as he cast his gaze deep underground.

There was silence. There was no sound.

This isn’t normal… Lucca didn’t need to rely on his Beyonder powers to determine the problem here.

Usually, in the deepest part of the ground, there would always be sounds that made people’s hair stand on end. But now, it was as if it had disappeared as though it never existed.

Others might not know, but as a high-ranking member of the Church of Knowledge, Lucca knew that the voice came from an extremely terrifying Sealed Artifact that even he didn’t know the exact details of, so it was impossible for it to be erased out of thin air.

The current situation could only mean one thing:

Either the Sealed Artifact had already escaped the restrictions and entered a more bizarre state, or it had been sealed further, preventing it from affecting the outside world.

Regardless of the possibility, it meant that there was extreme danger lurking in the surroundings. This was because the Sealed Artifact’s number was:

0-01!

At the top of Bayam’s remaining bell tower, the light on Amon’s monocle gradually faded, returning to normal.

Mr. Error hadn’t held back from showcasing “His” new Beyonder powers, doing so to make a statement to all the existences watching “Him”:

“He” had already accommodated Door’s Uniqueness and obtained the corresponding authority!

“He” had used this opportunity to shut off everything related to the concept of a door in the entire world, greatly strengthening the effects of any seals.

This caused the orthodox Churches and secret organizations to be unable to use sealed items for a short period of time because no one could remove the seal.

still take “Them” a certain amount of time before “They” could break the

the subsequent battle of gods. “He” no longer needed

unless Mr. Error had put all “His” energy into this matter. It was

true deity might not be able to withstand it for too long. Therefore, true deities wouldn’t unseal them unless it

this, Amon held up “His” palm and gently leaped up. Without the bearing of a true god, “He” sat on the railing at

horizon out into the sea, “He” leisurely waited for the concealment to be removed. That was when Klein’s ritual

happened, “He” would strike the death

…

the concealed world of the Evernight

Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings, and Antigonus’s self-awareness and mental imprint, Klein’s consciousness was like a sailboat in a storm. It would sometimes be thrown high while being struck down. At times, it would suffer corrosion, and at other times be slammed

to split into two different personalities, known as Antigonus,

a state of being about to collapse into a whirlpool of maggots. Only the marionette remained standing there in a daze due to

prayers from the believers resounded in Klein’s ears, forming a corresponding image of what he

that was resisting

managed to survive the initial chaos. With great familiarity, he directed the self-awareness and mental imprint of Antigonus towards the awakening will of the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings. This caused

a lot, finally giving Klein’s self-consciousness a

down, he immediately directed the image of him as a god formed by many anchors, into the two mental corruption’s struggle and tried to find a new

stronger than Zaratul’s. After all, this was a King of Angels that

other party’s identity

“His” mental imprint with his own mind. Having accepted the

Blessings wasn’t completely incompatible. In some aspects of “Their” “battle,” “They” showed signs of fusing together. It was as if “They” originated

a natural Mythical Creature, Antigonus was born with some of the Celestial Worthy’s will. When “He” advanced to Attendant of Mysteries, the problem suddenly became serious, causing “Him” to undergo unexpected changes without “Him” realizing it. By

certain level. “His” self-awareness and mental imprint were part of the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings, and this was something that couldn’t be

that belonged to the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for Blessings. Most of it came from

were different was that, apart from the fact that Antigonus had accommodated The Fool’s Uniqueness, the former had become the Attendant of Mysteries at the beginning of the Fourth Epoch. At that time, the will of the Celestial Worthy hadn’t weakened to the state it was in during

able to form a new balance, the speed of Klein’s breakdown became faster and faster. More than half of his body was formed from transparent and distorted maggots, and he extended slippery and

for a new balance, his collapsed body, Antigonus’s crazy mental state, and the consciousness of the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth

all the changes to stop abruptly and return

Klein’s self-consciousness, he used his trait of resisting dreams and the invasion of his mind to

losing control… As for me, I can resist eternal slumber to a certain extent… Klein grabbed the sliver of clarity and gained a certain

him, this

moment that he fully understood why the Evernight Goddess needed the river water of the River of Eternal Darkness to use

a state of eternal sleep, but it was beneficial to Klein for this state of eternal slumber. This could create an excellent environment of him being the only one with a sliver

Klein also confirmed

intruded wasn’t because of the special traits from Sefirah Castle.

with Sefirah Castle were undoubtedly stronger than

of the Evernight Goddess, a gift he

wielded the power of the dream domain, and the aura, strength, and

came from deep within the dream. Klein’s