Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Not long after Azik and the prophet's clone left, another crimson light rose from the endless gray fog around them.

Klein looked sideways and found that who among those who had already established a connection with this place chanted my name?

With a slight doubt, he spread his spirituality to touch the newly emerged crimson star. As the crimson light expanded, a clear picture emerged:

A child of fifteen or sixteen years old, who was dressed like a rich man or a noble family in the Intis area, was holding a sacrificial ceremony in a dark room, and the items being sacrificed were petrified of Renekton.

Klein carefully looked at the young man who sacrificed himself. His mental body was covered with a layer of gray, and there were faintly strange and three-dimensional spell symbols, which were very similar to the patterns on Angelweed's scales. .

Did He hypnotize a random person to sacrifice to me out of caution? Or are you too lazy to collect the materials needed for sacrifice, and simply hypnotize an unlucky guy who likes occultism, and let him change the original ritual to a sacrifice ritual directed at me?

After sizing up the hypnotized young man for a moment and confirming that there was no hidden danger, Klein directly responded to the ritual and placed the gray-white stone statue that Renekton had transformed into above the gray mist.

"I didn't expect that the first person to arrive above this gray mist in his true form would do so in this way."

Klein couldn't help but mumble as he looked at the gray-and-white stone statue in front of him. He could even clearly see Renekton's expression of surprise, shock, and fear frozen on the stone statue.

The expression is quite rich. This scene can be kept as a souvenir in case he takes out the portrait of me disguised as Elaine in the future.

As his thoughts turned, he had already activated his spiritual vision and looked at the stone statue more carefully.

The spiritual body and astral body can still be observed, but the mental body and etheric body have completely lost their color. Is the body petrified, but the soul is still retained? How to solve this?

Klein waved his hand to summon the sun brooch placed in the debris pile, as well as the Black Emperor card that was on the table.

He poured some spirituality into it, creating extremely high-level holy water from the sun. A golden translucent liquid floated up and was poured onto the gray-white stone statue.

He waited quietly for a moment without observing any reaction. I can't think of any other way. I hope your clone knows how to save you.

As he spoke, his spirituality spread, touching the crimson star that represented the prophet's clone, and passed on the message.

After doing all this, he spread his spirituality around himself, simulating the feeling of falling, and escaped from the space above the gray mist.

Only a gray stone statue was left standing alone in the endless gray mist.

In the library deep in the spiritual world, a thick gray mist suddenly emerged in front of the prophet's clone. As the crimson light continued to pour out, a somewhat blurry picture appeared in front of him:

In the thick gray-white fog, a gray-white stone statue stood quietly.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he was sure that it was the petrified body.

"I can't undo this petrification. You can ask the God of Knowledge or the Hidden Sage for help."

Klein's slightly helpless voice echoed directly in his mind.

Can't the petrification be lifted by relying on the Source Castle? Yes, after all, Klein is still just a faceless man. If he is still a Miracle Master, it would be possible.

While the thoughts were floating around, the prophet's clone put the book still in his hand back on the bookshelf. His eyes bloomed with bright light blue light, and his figure gradually became transparent, like an aggregation of countless starlights.

As his body completely transformed into a starlight state, his figure instantly shattered and turned into a swarm of bright stars, rushing out of the library and into the real world.

Bayam, inside a hotel in the dock area.

Klein moved his body, which had been motionless for a long time, and then walked towards the door, ready to tell Bugs Bunny, who was still guarding the hall outside, that his boss had been rescued.

Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a knock on the door. As soon as he put his hand on the door handle, the image of the person knocking on the door already appeared in his mind.

With a creak, the door was opened by Klein. He chuckled and greeted the person who knocked on the door just now:

"Mr. Azik, thank you for your help!"

"When Al recovers, you can ask him for some information directly. In return for helping him, I think he will know where to get the answer, even if he doesn't know it."

Azik nodded lightly with a slight smile and said:

"I will."

"Now that the matter is over, I am ready to leave here. Some of the previous things have reminded me of some vague past. I plan to visit the places in my memory."

"You need to be careful recently. It's best to leave Bayam directly. The Church of Storms seems to have angels or special level 0 sealed objects staying here. He has not concealed his existence. It should be the events during this period that have stimulated them. .”

The Church of Angels of Storms is really angry, and what happened in the Rhoside Islands during this period is simply a provocation again and again to the Church of Storms.

Klein pondered and nodded:

"I will pay attention. I still have the identity of an official informant. As long as there is no problem with my identity, I will still be safe in Bayam."

Azik nodded lightly and said nothing more, leaving only one sentence:

“If anything happens, just write and tell me.”

Then his figure suddenly became transparent and quickly disappeared from Klein's eyes.

"This ability to freely travel through the spiritual world is really enviable!"

On the other side, Danitz, who had already stood up from the easy chair, sighed in agreement with Klein's thoughts.

His eyes fell on Klein with curiosity, and his throat was still slightly squirming, as if he was swallowing saliva to suppress his excitement.

Klein maintained his character and glanced at Daniz expressionlessly.

"Ahem~ Well, that gentleman just now is also a saint walking on the earth?"

Daniz took a few steps closer and spoke with a flattering smile.

Klein stared at Daniz with cold eyes. After the other person's face turned from a fawning smile to uneasiness, he looked away and uttered a few words in a calm voice:

"you guess."

I guess you are a big-headed kid, but the gentleman just now spoke in a very plain tone when he mentioned the angels of the Church of Storms, just like when I mentioned the "buckets" and them. He is probably a powerful saint close to angels!

The power behind this guy Gehrman Sparrow is very unusual. He randomly sent out a saint, and he seems to have a very good relationship with this guy Gehrman. He looks like a piece of wood. Will guys still maintain relationships?

After thinking for a while, Daniz regained consciousness and his eyes wandered. He cleared his throat and said in a flattering tone:

"Well, do you know where the boss of that rabbit is? I have packed my luggage and can return to the Golden Dream at any time."

After speaking, he also observed Klein's expression, and after making sure that the other party showed no objection, he added:

"I have paid for this hotel, and three days after handing it over, I also listed some private Beyonder gatherings in Bayam."

While speaking, he pointed at the coffee table on the side. Klein looked in the direction of his finger and saw a piece of white paper held down by a cup.

"However, gatherings among these extraordinary people will not be possible in a short period of time. Many of them have even begun planning to escape from Bayam."

"With so many battles between high-sequence extraordinary beings taking place in such a short period of time, the entire Rossed Sea area will probably become a dangerous place among pirates and adventurers. If you dare to stay here, you might be I was affected by the sudden outbreak of battle and reported to the underworld or the Abyss of Storms."

The disaster of the Rhoside Islands. There is really no honorable name that is called in vain. Klein sighed silently in his heart.