After dealing with his harvest and bestowing the purified Shaman King Beyonder characteristic to Emlyn White, Klein wasn't in a hurry to leave Sefirah Castle. He briefly reviewed the battle today.
Among them, he focused on Abomination Suah's performance in various aspects to evaluate how powerful an angel was.
If I were to encounter him head-on and not hold back, I might not even have the chance to "summon" an angel projection unless "He" succeeds in one try … Of course, my target, the Dark Demonic Wolf, is a Sequence 2 Miracle Invoker, while Abomination Suah is already a Sequence 1. The difference between the two of them shouldn't be small … However, the Dark Demonic Wolf and I are both of the Seer pathway. "He" can suppress a Low-Sequence like me in all aspects … I can only be thankful that "He" hasn't completed the ritual and advanced to Sequence 1. Otherwise, there's no hope of winning … Sequence 1 … As his thoughts raced, Klein's pupils suddenly constricted as he sat up straight.
He had just had an idea and thought of a possibility:
Could it be that Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar has already advanced and become a Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries? "He" created the marionette city to mislead possible pursuers, such as Angel of Time Amon?
I can't rule out such a situation … Yes, there's another possibility. It's that Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar has already completely grasped that "curtain" and has the strength of a quasi-Sequence 1 … The more Klein thought about it, the more he felt that his next actions might be more dangerous than he had expected.
For the Dark Demonic Wolf to survive in the Forsaken Land of the Gods for so many years, to the point where even the God of Deceit, Amon, was unable to successfully capture it, it meant that "He" had reached a rather high standard in both strength and intelligence!
I still have to make more preparations for the hunting plan against "Him" … Klein frowned slightly and slowly exhaled.
…
Baekeland, West Borough, inside the Odora family's villa.
Emlyn sat on the leather sofa in the living room and placed his right foot on his left thigh, patiently waiting for Baron Cosmi to arrive.
Before long, the Sanguine Baron who looked like a middle-aged gentleman entered the lounge and swept his gaze at Emlyn.
"Viscount White, why are you visiting so late at night?"
Emlyn smiled.
"Isn't this the beginning of the day? Look, the crimson moon outside the window is so beautiful. "
Cosmi really wanted to reply to the young Sanguine, telling him that he had always maintained a "good routine" of waking up at seven in the morning and sleeping before eleven at night in the Harvest Church. However, after some hesitation, he resisted the urge and said, "That's not a problem.
However, he hesitated for a moment and resisted the urge.
Emlyn patted his suit and tugged at his bow tie. Bit by bit, he got up and raised his chin slightly.
"Tell Lord Nibbs that he can prepare for the 'Earl Conferment' ceremony."
"…" Cosmi asked instinctively, "What are you talking about?"
Just as he said that, he suddenly came to a realization as he recalled Emlyn's previous application.
"Y-you obtained the Earl, no, the Shaman King Beyonder characteristic?"
He smiled and replied, "White" White enjoyed the various feelings at.
With with, he, he, and King, he, White, and King, with, and, with,
As he spoke, he took out the bronze box inlaid with many rubies, opened it, and showed the eyeball-shaped glass ball inside, indicating that he had not lost it and would soon return it.
With with with with, with Church, with with with with.
"The Rose School temperance faculty still maintains such powerful strength?
"Then why did they cooperate with you?"
The upper echelon of Baekeland, who was also Cosmi's grandfather, Marquis Nibbs Odora, wasn't too optimistic about Emlyn's previous application. He had the intention of waiting for his cooperation with the Rose School temperance faculty to fail, leaving him no choice but to seek help from demigods like him.
Emlyn glanced at him and replied with a smile, "It's a secret."
"It's a secret."
This was a tone he had learned from German Sparrow. He found it cool and suited his tastes.
At the same time, this was also a key point that The Hanging Man had repeatedly told him during their free exchange in the Tarot.
Only by maintaining a sense of mystery could the upper echelons of the Sanguine feel a certain level of fear. They wouldn't dare find an excuse or use their status to take away the Shaman King characteristic.
Without waiting for Cosmi's response, Emlyn threw down the bronze box containing the Vision of White. As he buttoned up his suit, he walked past the baron and walked to the door of the guest hall.
Just as he was about to leave, Emlyn stopped. He didn't turn back as he straightened his back and looked straight ahead.
"Remember to call me Earl next time."
With the Ancestor's blessings and the Moon's high regard for him, he was filled with confidence that he would become a Shaman King.
The muscles on Cosmi's face twitched, but he maintained his silence. After Emlyn left, he couldn't help but twist his expression.
As a Sanguine that had existed since Rosell's time, he was many years older than Emlyn, but up to now, he was only a baron. He was only slightly better than those without titles. As for Emlyn, who had already become a joke in Baekeland's Sanguine circles, he was about to cross the boundary between deities and mortals, becoming a Sequence 4 Shaman King, an Earl of the Sanguine.
This made it impossible for Cosmi not to lose his composure, be jealous, or be shocked.
After spending a few minutes to control his emotions, he entered the underground area and passed through several secret doors before arriving at the gray hall where Nibbs was sleeping.
"Grandfather, Emlyn's operation succeeded."
There was a short period of silence from the heavy coffin that seemed to be made of black iron. After three to four seconds, Nibbs finally said,
After three to four seconds, Nibbs said, "The faction behind him is beyond imagination …"
The Sanguine marquis's voice was deep and old. It was a little hoarse as it resounded in the hall.
"Grandfather, Emlyn relied on the Vision of White to ultimately succeed. The items he obtained should be given to the clan," Cosmi said with some anticipation, feeling indignant.
Nibbs's voice turned a little louder.
"Fool!
"To be able to kill a Shaman King in a situation where Rose School's indulgence faculty is clearly prepared, is it something that anyone or any faction can do?
"After so many years of losses, how much strength can Rose School's temperance faculty have left?
"At most, it's an angel in a bad state, or a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact, and two to three demigods. All of these combined wouldn't be able to restrain an Abomination Suah. And Rose School still has other angels, other Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts, quite a number of demigods, as well as the projection of the Chained God and the blessings of the Mother Tree of Desire.
"For Emlyn's operation to succeed, you can do the math. At the very least, how many angels and Grade 0 Sealed Artifacts will he need to mobilize? This is a faction that can match us!
"In the future, don't deliberately investigate Emlyn's accomplices!"
After yelling a few times, Nibbs coughed twice, clearly finding it strenuous.
Cosmi's face alternated between livid and pale before he finally calmed down.
"Then … are we really going to prepare a ritual for him?"
"What else?" Nibbs returned with a question before sighing. "Perhaps after Emlyn risked his life for the Sanguine's future, the Ancestor really began to favor him …"
…
Fog Sea, La Xia Island.
After leaving the Future on a safe sea route, Admiral of Stars Cattleya, who had used fairy tale magic to arrive at the hidden island, came to a mountain peak and chanted a Jotun incantation at the empty cliff.
"Sesame, open the door!"
Immediately, a path appeared on the cliff. It seemed real and illusory, leading to an unknown location.
Cattleya used her forte in prophecy to simply assess if there was any danger. Then, she stepped onto the path and went deep into the cliff.
As she walked, her eyes suddenly opened up. She saw the sea that was as clear as sapphire, and a magnificent castle that was purely made of jade.
This was Queen Mystic Bernadette's Emerald City.
Cattleya wasn't unfamiliar with this place. She easily passed through the golem's questions and various tests and arrived at the half-open room with the best view inside the castle.
The tall queen was standing behind the railing, looking at the waves that surged over.
For some reason, the excitement and joy hidden in Cattleya's heart suddenly calmed down at this moment, giving rise to a sense of steadiness, contentment and freedom.
In the past, when she sailed on the sea, she would occasionally feel lonely and sad, like a leaf that had left the tree and could only let the wind blow her to different places. But now, she seemed to have landed on the ground, right next to the tree.
She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. In the end, she just pushed the heavy glasses on the bridge of her nose and simply greeted,
"Good afternoon, Your Majesty."
Bernadette turned around and nodded slightly.
"I summoned you back to Jadeite City because there are some items and things I need to hand over to you."
Cattleya asked instinctively,
"Why me?"
The Queen had the secret organization "Element Dawn" and a group of pirates under her!
Bernadette didn't directly answer Cattleya's question.
"I got a clue and left Baekeland in a hurry."
"I remember that," Cattleya interrupted.
Bernadette's long and straight eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Through this clue, I managed to piece together an incomplete sea map from the descendants of Edwards, William, Porley, and company. This records the places my father had explored in the Fog Sea.
"With the help of this nautical chart and my own prophetic ability, I can roughly guess that a certain sea area far from the safe sea route might hide his secret. I plan to take the Dawn there and do a long search.
"I'm not sure when I'll be able to return. Perhaps I'll never be able to return. So, I have to pass some items and things to you in advance."
Cattleya listened carefully and said without hesitation,
"I'll go with you."
"That's my father. This is something that belongs to me alone." Queen Mystic Bernadette slowly shook her head.
Cattleya was silent for a few seconds.
"If you hadn't returned, I would have done the same thing."
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