As the Attendant of Mysteries potion entered his body, Klein immediately felt like "He" was swelling up.
In the blink of an eye, he lost his sense of his body and the Worms of Spirit. He watched helplessly as they dissipated, fusing into the spirit world that couldn't be described with normal words or understood with normal logic. It was as though they were about to disintegrate into abstract, messy information.
At that moment, Klein only barely retained his consciousness and self-awareness.
"He" floated in the spirit world that was filled with countless strange figures. After losing his sense of his body and Beyonder characteristics, he endured all kinds of thoughts, information, knowledge, symbols, and labels. He was on the verge of completely losing himself and fusing with the spirit world.
If this continued, Klein would definitely be completely lost. But at this moment, a certain region in the spirit world formed a connection with his consciousness.
It corresponded to a town, and the people inside lived ordinary lives. They had their own names, their own stories, and their own fates. They intertwined and intertwined with each other, bringing with them the complete information of the spirit world, which was also a concept in an abstract sense.
This town was eventually destroyed in a terrifying natural disaster and buried in the dust of history.
Klein dispersed like fog. His body that had nearly fused with the spirit world, under the guidance of fate, fused with the spirit world projections of different Utopian marionettes and regained corporeal form.
…
Bayam, in the basement of the Cathedral of Waves, in a room that was no longer sealed.
Alger stretched out his hands and pressed down on the door in front of him.
The surface of the door was blue in color, and there were mysterious and strange engravings protruding from it.
It was already half-open, and inside was a deep darkness without any light. It was unknown which World it was connected to.
The darkness seemed to have a life of its own. At that moment, it was silently surging out like a stream of water, eroding the surrounding area.
Bang!
Alger exerted strength with his feet, causing the ground to crack and spew out scarlet magma that was close to white.
This was a "disaster" he had created. His goal was to stop the advancement of the darkness.
However, after the surging magma entered the darkness, it vanished without a trace.
As a result, the darkness shrank back a little and paused for a second before continuing its erosion.
Boom!
Alger continuously created hurricanes, torrential rains, and lightning disasters, repelling the darkness again and again.
As for his hands, he firmly pressed down on the blue door, preventing it from opening any further.
If it was only this Grade 1 Sealed Artifact, Alger wouldn't have any problems. He would even have the strength to attempt sealing it. However, at that moment, there were two equally dangerous items around him.
This forced him to sing loudly, using the melody of death to influence his surroundings and interfere with the operation of the other Sealed Artifacts. He also built layers of blue seawater around him.
The walls were slowly dyed grayish-white, as though they had turned into stone.
This trend was unstoppable as it spread towards Alger's body.
I can last for at most thirty seconds. The Lord of Storms hasn't responded … Thoughts raced through Alger's mind as he suppressed his reluctance and indignation and quickly made a decision.
Of him of of of of of of of, of of of his, he he immediately, a of of of of of a of. of of of of.
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Blue Mountain Island, in the primitive forest of Blue Mountain Island.
At the Door of Flesh and Blood, layers of collapsing and condensing, the spheres of light that were seeking a qualitative change seemed to form a figure constructed from layers of doors. This figure wore a blood-colored tide as its robe. Its body kept distorting and changing, reflecting the different regions of different planets.
At this moment, a blinding ray of sunlight tore through the night sky. It descended from the astral world, melting everything it touched along the way.
Beyond this ray of sunlight, the darkness that couldn't be seen surged over, attempting to devour Mr. Door Bethel Abraham, who was seeking to advance to Sequence 0.
The ground where the altar was located shook violently as a huge hole tore open, allowing the Door of Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham to fall into the depths of the earth's core, facing the Chaos Sea that contained all colors and possibilities.
Following that, a blurry light seeped out of the void and enveloped the forest, attempting to restore the trees, soil, and altar to the most basic particle structure.
And in the only gap of the glimmer of light, a pair of brass eyes appeared.
They stared at the Door of Flesh and Blood and Bethel Abraham, wanting to reflect their appearances into their pupils.
Mr. Door let out a low growl, causing the blood-colored robe to flutter.
This robe connected to the evil tide that surged behind the Door of Flesh and Blood, spreading out crimson moonlight.
Upon touching the moonlight, the night that couldn't be seen through automatically gathered together. It stretched out its limbs and head, turning into a female human that resembled a shadow.
It possessed its own life, its own consciousness, and was no longer controlled by the user.
Without exception, the glaring sunlight turned into a young man wearing armor of flames. The shaking earth grew eyes and closed its mouth. The barrier formed by the faint light revealed terrifying facial features. Around the brass-colored eyes, eyelashes drilled out and turned into wings.
These obstructions and disturbances fell into chaos at the same time, giving Mr. Door a chance to catch his breath.
Seizing this opportunity, "He" entered the final step of becoming a god.
At this moment, the Door of Flesh and Blood suddenly collapsed and covered the surface of Mr. Door's body, making "Him" seem to turn into another person.
…
Klein's body seemed to split into countless people. They had their own preferences, their own personalities, their own perseverance, and their own fate. They lived in a town called Utopia.
These people quickly lived through their short lives. Amidst the torrential lightning, they woke up and realized what their most intrinsic identity was.
They were Zhou Mingrui, Klein Moretti, Sherlock Moriarty, German Sparrow, Dawn Dantès, and Merlin Hermes.
A thing could have many names, but its essence wouldn't change.
These "people" raised their heads and looked up at the illusory city in the spirit world.
They saw illusory and dense Spirit Body Threads, a symbol formed from a portion of the Pupil-less Eye and a portion of the Contorted Lines.
With this symbol as the core, Klein's figure was outlined with his eyes tightly closed.
Worms of Spirit, bits of Beyonder characteristics, and pieces of self-awareness flew up from the corresponding spirit world region of Utopia. They were cast towards Klein's slightly illusory body, allowing it to gradually become corporeal.
At this stage, there was no clear boundary between Klein's Spirit Body and his body of flesh and blood. It was both one and separate, in a rather subtle state.
In other words, a Spirit Body could be equivalent to a body of flesh and blood, and a body of flesh and blood could also fuse with a Spirit Body. As long as Klein was willing, he could switch between these two states at any time. Of course, he could also separate his body of flesh and blood from his Spirit Body. Each had their own uniqueness. This was just a matter of a thought.
Two seconds later, the reorganization was completed. Klein, who was floating in the depths of the spirit world, opened his eyes. His pupils were only deep black without any light.
He had already advanced to Sequence 1 and become an Attendant of Mysteries.
Silently, a grayish-white fog appeared behind him. Above the fog was an ancient palace. Inside the palace stood a door that was stained with bluish-black colors. It was formed from countless spheres of light.
This door of light appeared rather clearly in the spirit world. It separated out a rather blurry phantom and cast itself towards Klein's body.
As the phantom transformed into a complicated symbol and imprinted itself on Klein's glabella, the entire spirit world and the real World outside began to tremble gently, as though they had encountered an earthquake that came from an extremely distant place.
At that moment, Klein's surroundings turned dark. Illusory stars appeared one after another. They surrounded the strange door of light as though they wanted to gather over.
Among these illusory stars, the two largest stars overlapped, corresponding to a certain region in the real World.
As for the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth stars, they were located elsewhere in different places.
Through these illusory stars, Klein saw Mr. Door and Amon on a particular island. He saw the Concealed World, Antigonus in the dilapidated palace, Zaratul who was hiding in an unknown land, Pallez Zoroast who was on Leonard, and Dark Demonic Wolf Kotar …
With the help of the anomaly that occurred when he gained further control of Sefirah Castle, Klein found the angels and Kings of Angels that corresponded to the three pathways of Mysteries.
Of course, this "vision" could only last for a few short seconds. Once Amon and Zaratul reacted and used the right method to hide themselves, Klein would no longer be able to lock onto "Their" true bodies.
Without any hesitation, Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
The Staff of the Stars that was originally placed in Sefirah Castle appeared in his palm. He also split out a portion of the Worms of Spirit and allowed them to enter Sefirah Castle to prevent any anomalies and respond to his believers.
After becoming an Attendant of Mysteries, Klein's control over Sefirah Castle deepened. He could take out the items inside at any time and anywhere.
In the next second, the many gems on the Staff of the Stars lit up. Klein's figure disappeared from the spirit world and instantly "Wandered" into a swamp, appearing in front of Zaratul.
The hooded, black-robed, white-bearded Zaratul didn't panic. As he used the Beyonder powers of an Attendant of Mysteries to make all kinds of connections, he extended his left hand and grabbed at the void in front of him.
…
Gradually, Alger's body turned grayish-white as he was about to petrify.
Could it be that Mr. Fool no longer cares for me because of the failure of monitoring Verdu? He frowned slightly and wanted to give up, but he stayed underground.
At that moment, a grayish-white fog appeared in front of him. All the Sealed Artifacts fell silent.
…
After Mr. Door Bethel Abraham was covered by the Door of Flesh and Blood, a familiar voice echoed in his ears:
"You want to bring the disaster back to reality?"
Bethel Abraham's movements suddenly became a little sluggish.
"Give up. I have a way to deal with it. I'll let you sleep in peace and give you the peace you want." The familiar voice sounded again.
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