Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The snow girl turned a deaf ear to Heras' questioning and threatening words.

Floating directly in front of him, she whispered: "Am I beautiful?"

Klein, who was watching this scene from the sidelines, felt his scalp numb. It seemed that as long as he answered this question, something terrible would happen to him immediately.

This is not like a normal Beyonder, more like some kind of monster who follows the rules. Fortunately, her target is not me.

Heras also sensed something was wrong and did not choose to answer or evade the snow girl's question.

He raised his hand and pushed his palm forward, announcing all the prohibitions in ancient Hermes:

"Ghosts and ghosts are prohibited here!"

"Inquiry is prohibited here!"

"Flying and floating are prohibited here!"

"Illegal intrusion into another's home is a crime!"

"Illegal intrusion into another's home is a crime!"

Heras kept pronouncing words.

Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, sliding down from his cheeks. His spirituality showed some signs of instability.

"Cough cough!"

Klein, who was an onlooker on the side, noticed a wave of uneasiness. As the prohibitions continued to pile up, he felt a little chilly for no reason. It was not the cold brought by the surrounding frost, but the uneasiness on the intuitive level.

"Am I beautiful?" The snow girl was completely unmoved by Heras' behavior and continued to ask repeated words.

The spirit body became heavy and Klein fell to the ground, ready to interrupt his arrival and run away at any time.

Heras paused for a moment, and after calming down the dizziness on his body, he glanced at Klein and the snow girl who suddenly appeared with cold eyes, and spoke majestically again:

"The guilty should be restrained!"

Klein suddenly found that his body seemed to be sealed by invisible shackles, and his movements suddenly became stiff.

But Klein didn't worry too much. Firstly, Heras had no time to take care of him now. Secondly, he still had the ability to use flame jumping. If it didn't work, he could just leave here.

Klein was on the side like an audience, quietly watching the snow girl's movements slow down, watching Heras speak again, like a judge, solemnly pronouncing the sentence: "Exile!"

An invisible majestic force suddenly appeared, forcing the snow girl's slowly approaching figure to retreat.

Seizing this opportunity, Heras turned around suddenly and ran outside without looking back.

The figure of the snow girl gradually became transparent and disappeared, as if chasing Heras away.

Klein was relieved when he saw the oppressive Snow Girl leaving.

"Pa!" He snapped his fingers, and a red flame burst into the room, rekindling the fireplace on the side that had been extinguished by the arrival of the snow girl.

Klein put down the materials wrapped in his spirit body one by one, and quickly arranged a ceremony around the fireplace.

Then, following the method learned from Renekton, he meditated and sketched in his mind a brass-colored incomplete ring composed of countless gears.

The spirituality on his body was like rippling water, and a incomplete ring composed of gears and chains emerged behind Klein.

As the ring emerged, Klein immediately felt that he was connected to somewhere deep in the spiritual world.

At the same time, the library located deep in the spiritual world suddenly shook slightly.

Mr. Huang, who was sitting in the library with an ancient book in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the center of the library.

There were three incomplete rings connected to each other in the form of a triangle of destiny. They seemed to be affected by something and were shaking slightly, causing the entire library to shake slightly.

A faint blue light brewed in Mr. Huang's eyes, as if everything in the world was invisible under his gaze.

"Lord of Mysteries. Hey, as long as it's not Amon, then everything is within my acceptance range."

Gu Zi whispered, and a little brassy light spread from Mr. Huang's body, stabilizing the slightly shaking library.

Klein sprinkled a handful of red-crowned impatiens powder into the burning fireplace, and then began to recite:

"The dependent of knowledge and wisdom, the ancient guardian, the eyes that see the world, the wise man sitting in the sky, the guardian of reason and knowledge."

“I pray to you;”

"Pray for the shape of fire that burns everything"

As the chanting of the mantra ended, the flames in the fireplace suddenly burst into flames and began to spread outward.

A layer of light blue appeared in the red flame, and the surrounding flames were continuously attracted, entangled and twisted with each other, and reorganized into a flame creature that was very close to human form.

Klein's spirit body regained its lightness, floated back a certain distance, and at the same time recited in a low voice: "Sun!"

A clear, brilliant and pure warm light fell in the restaurant, dispelling the abnormal state of everyone who fell on the ground, and they began to escape from the coma.

Seeing these people slowly waking up, Klein very considerately gave them an awakening version of the wraith scream.

Capin, Parker, Katie and others who were unconscious on the ground were awakened by the stinging pain in their heads. Scarlet blood flowed from their noses and corners of their eyes.

In a daze, what caught their eyes were billowing smoke and red flames, as well as a figure floating in the air, with a strong sense of existence, the ghost "Klein" dressed as the Black Emperor.

"Ha! Now is the last part of the performance. I wish you good luck!"

Klein said something jokingly with a low, hoarse voice.

"Pa!" Then he snapped his fingers.

The flames in the room surged up and exploded, filling the entire room instantly, like a grand fireworks show.

Klein's spirit body stepped into the layers of burning flames in a strolling manner, and immediately disappeared into the room.

Before the rest of the people could recover, the fiercely burning flames had occupied the entire villa at an incredible speed.

A ferocious flaming figure, like a demon setting fire, burns everything indiscriminately, whether it is people or objects, as long as it appears in its field of vision.

As soon as he escaped from the villa, Heras stumbled and fell to the ground in a panic.

He was horrified to find that his legs were frozen into ice sculptures and he could no longer lift or step.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to open his mouth to say a prohibition, but no sound came out, and he even lost the awareness of his own throat.

Heras stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and felt a piece of biting coldness, as if he was touching a piece of ice.

In his eyes, the figure of a snow girl wearing a light blue dress with snowflake patterns appeared in his eyes. The figure gradually became clearer and enlarged.

Until the snow girl's illusory and erratic figure walked out of it.

The lower body of the snow girl is a semi-transparent illusory form of a spiritual body, while the upper body is made of solid flesh and blood.

She looked at Heras who fell to the ground in a panic, moved her figure and approached:

"am I pretty?"

Herath's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something in horror, but he couldn't say a word.

Not getting the answer she wanted, the snow girl leaned over and gave Heras an intimate kiss.