As the crimson moonlight suddenly dimmed, a corresponding thought surfaced in Klein's mind.
The crimson moon has been concealed by the fog again!
Just as this thought surfaced in his mind, the moving figures outside the dark-colored curtains vanished as though they had evaporated. The beast-like growls also came to a halt.
The environment here has been restored to its previous state … Demoness of Despair Panatiya can move normally again … Mr. A also doesn't need to worry about the dangers outside. He can attack crazily and hunt for prey … Klein instantly made a judgment as he raised his right index finger and ignited the leaves of a tree dozens of meters away.
He wanted to distance himself from Mr. A to prevent the disease from infecting him further. At the same time, he could decide if he wanted to take the risk of entering the ancient cathedral based on the situation.
With regards to the present situation, Klein already had a preliminary plan. It was to attempt to use Mr. A, who had various powers and extraordinary strength, to divert the attention of the terrifying Demoness Panatiya. After all, to the latter, a Shepherd and a Nimblewright Master were essentially the same in terms of meat quality. They could both fill her stomach, so she would definitely target the easier prey.
When the time came, a battle between the two would erupt. Klein would seek an opportunity to "snipe" Panatiya!
Just as the crimson flames surged and enveloped Klein's figure, he saw Mr. A transform into a shadow once again and blend into the surroundings. It was unknown where he had gone.
He ran … He ran … Aren't you the crazy Mr. A? Shouldn't you continue pursuing your prey? Why did he run … Klein's gaze turned cold as he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
His figure then disappeared in the flow of flames and appeared in the flames dozens of meters away.
Just as Klein leaped out of the flames, his forehead burned once again. His lungs turned heavy as he found it difficult to breathe.
Plague!
Demoness of Despair Panatiya's plague had spread over!
In Klein's eyes, the beautiful woman in a pure white robe had floated in midair at some point in time as she walked towards him.
Beneath Panatiya's feet were countless transparent threads that formed a spiderweb. They were connected to the surrounding houses and trees, covering half the street.
In the eyes of this demigod Demoness, the intense hunger had receded. There was no longer any obvious redness in her eyes. She looked at Gehrman Sparrow with a look of madness and mockery, as though she wanted to make him lose the ability to resist bit by bit, making him experience the deepest and most painful despair.
Klein held back his coughing and snapped his fingers again, causing a tree near the steepled cathedral to burst into scarlet flames.
His figure was immediately engulfed by the flames and quickly faded. He flashed to the tree and appeared in the gorgeous "fireworks" that were swaying in and out of the tree.
Right on the heels, Klein leaped to the ground and quickly rolled to the side of the ancient cathedral.
At this moment, his body suddenly turned cold. He saw that a thick layer of ice had formed on his legs, thighs, and abdomen. The surrounding area was covered in white frost, and the temperature dropped sharply.
Klein gritted his teeth and controlled the horror in his heart. According to the plan, he calmly extended his hands and pressed them against the wall.
The Creeping Hunger on his left palm had already turned transparent!
Silently, Klein passed through the pitch-black, thick wall and entered the steepled cathedral.
At the spot he was originally at, a black fireball was a little slower and struck the corner of the wall. It rippled out like water, burning the nearby frost and weeds clean.
At this moment, the crows flying around the steeple of the ancient cathedral opened their beaks.
"Wah!"
"Wah!"
"Wah!"
Panatiya stopped in her tracks as she looked at the dark cathedral in front of her. Bit by bit, she revealed a look of fear.
…
Inside the cathedral, Klein, who had passed through the wall, was first blinded by the environment that was slightly darker than the outside world. Then, as the frost melted, he adapted to the faint light and was able to see the scene in front of him clearly.
As far as his eyes could see, there were figures hanging in the air one after another.
They were all humans!
Some of them wore classic black robes, while others wore brown jackets. Some wore fluffy skirts, while others wore tattered clothes, making them look like beggars.
Some of them had boorish looks, while others were handsome and masculine. Some had exquisite and beautiful facial features, while others were young and adorable. They didn't look alike at all.
No, they still had something in common. They were like meat being air-dried. They hung from a height with their heads drooped and their eyes rolled back as they swayed.
Klein's scalp tingled as he no longer doubted Panatiya and Mr. A's description of how dangerous this place was.
He pressed his back against the wall, planning on immediately opening the door to escape if there were any changes to avoid danger. Once he was discovered by the Demoness of Despair, he would pass through the wall again to avoid her attacks. He would repeat this to ensure his safety.
Whoosh!
A cold wind blew in the cathedral as the figures and corpses that were hanging in midair turned to face Klein.
Their collars seemed to be attached to ropes as their heads remained drooped.
Klein drew a cold gasp as he pressed his left palm against the wall.
At this moment, the figures began swaying like wind chimes. They opened their mouths and let out sounds that sounded like ravings.
"Hornacis … Flegrea …
"Hornacis … Flegrea …
"Hornacis … Flegrea …"
These voices reverberated and merged into one, drilling into Klein's ears. It gave him an abnormally familiar feeling!
These were the ravings he had heard after his previous advancements!
They actually came from here, from the foggy town, from the corpses hanging in midair inside the ancient cathedral!
At that moment, not only did Klein's scalp tingle, but his entire body was trembling.
Could the source of this foggy town really be the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range … the evaporated Nation of the Evernight? Don't tell me I really went up the mountain? However, why doesn't the same ravings bring about a stabbing pain in the head or a tendency to lose control in this cathedral … Klein hissed as he opened and clenched his fists, clenched and opened them again, resisting the urge to pass through the wall.
Since he was already here and had already seen the source of the ravings, he believed that escaping wasn't the solution.
Regardless, a simple probe was necessary. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know what was happening if something abnormal happened to his body!
After quickly divining with a gold coin, Klein tapped his molars and activated his Spirit Vision. He looked at the dense number of figures hanging in midair and saw that their spirituality was converged. The aura colors seemed normal, but they exuded a dull feeling.
Aura colors … They aren't dead yet? Klein frowned slightly as he deactivated his Spirit Vision.
Right on the heels of that, he pinched the first joint of his index finger twice with his left thumb in preparation to observe his Spirit Body Threads.
At a glance, Klein's pupils dilated. This was because the Spirit Body Threads of the swaying figures hanging from high above were extremely special.
Their respective illusory black threads extended out from their bodies, but they gathered in the same direction — the highest point of the ancient cathedral. There was no exception!
In Klein's vision, they were like corpses being hung up by Spirit Body Threads!
Before Klein had the time to consider what this meant, he suddenly saw a scene from the corner of his eye.
His Spirit Body Threads were floating upwards on their own, extending towards the highest point of the cathedral, extending towards the source of the hanging figures!
This was the first time Klein was seeing Spirit Body Threads take action without anyone controlling them!
They were like metal that had encountered a magnet as they floated upwards uncontrollably. The fastest thread was already reaching its destination!
Klein didn't dare imagine the outcome after all his Spirit Body Threads gathered there. He suspected that he would turn into "bacon" that was waiting to be dried up. He would be hung up in midair and let out the ravings of "Hornacis … Flegrea …" with the wind.
If it were most Beyonders, they would only consider leaving the cathedral and see if they could interrupt the process of their Spirit Body Threads being absorbed. However, Klein was different. He was a Marionettist. With a thought, he directly controlled his Spirit Body Threads and pulled them back one by one.
After nearly thirty seconds, Klein finally completed this matter. However, his Spirit Body Threads still had a tendency to drift upwards. He had to constantly pay attention and resist it.
This is one of the dangers lurking in this ancient cathedral? Klein slowly took a deep breath and stopped sticking close to the wall. Step by step, he walked deeper into the cathedral.
Above him, the figures swayed as though they were looking down at him.
After walking about twenty to thirty meters, Klein finally saw something else. It was the pitch-black altar that belonged to the cathedral.
On top of the altar stood a stone statue.
After taking a few steps forward, Klein clearly saw the statue's appearance.
It was in the form of a female human, but there were two beast legs growing out from her ribs and waist. They were covered in short, thick, and hard black fur.
In addition, the stone sculpture was surrounded by thin black ribbons that extended out like tentacles.
At the feet of the stone sculpture, there were souls slumbering, as though they were stars that clustered around it.
Klein moved his gaze and looked at the head of the stone statue. He saw a beautiful face.
This … Klein's gaze froze.
He wasn't unfamiliar with that face because he had been "sent" here by "Her"!
This stone sculpture's face was identical to the Eraser angel beneath Saint Samuel Cathedral!
"She" is actually related to this place … That's right. "Her" erasure is to send people here. It would be abnormal if it's unrelated … What does "She" have to do with the Fourth Epoch's Nation of the Evernight located in the Hornacis mountain range? That Mother of the Sky? But if that's the case, why would "She" work for the Church? Furthermore, this image is somewhat similar to the demonic wolf described by Little Sun … Many questions instantly flashed through Klein's mind.
During this process, he slowly shifted his gaze to other places, searching for other possible clues.
A few seconds later, Klein discovered a figure. It wasn't hanging in midair, but sitting diagonally behind the sculpture.
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