Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 270 A fascinating history

Chapter 270 A fascinating history

A ring? I've seen it before...

The power of divination was activated, and Klein saw more.

The sapphire gradually disappeared, and another scene appeared: a witch was praying to a dreamlike statue, her voice full of emotion, far more devout than Klein's.

But what's even stranger is the feeling this witch gives off.

Klein wanted to see more clearly, but that was all.

His skin gradually turned to stone, his hair began to grow longer, and his eyes turned pure black.

boom!

Klein's spirituality exploded, sensing a terrifying malice, as if a catastrophe of world destruction was about to descend, and Klein felt the fear of the apocalypse.

His spirit shattered completely.

However, amidst a swirling gray mist, his body transformed into a petrified paper figure, while his true form appeared on the other side of the bronze table.

That was… Klein incredulously shattered the image of Triss's figure, unable to bear looking at it any longer.

"That ring..." Klein recalled the scene of the divination of the "mutated Sun Emblem" before. How similar was that time to now?!

"Is that an item related to the true god? A drop of divine blood?" Klein came to this conclusion.

"The evil god worshipped by the Witch Cult is the 'Primal Witch,' so what I saw was the 'Primal Witch'?"

"But why would the 'Primordial Witch' pray to the Dream Statue?"

Klein felt like his brain couldn't keep up.

An evil god praying to a dream? This has overturned Klein's understanding of the world.

"The Primal Witch"? There seems to be a mention of her in Roselle's diary, named "Chik"? A man's name, but considering the gender-changing potion...

Klein reached out and beckoned the few pages of the diary. He quickly read through them.

"Mystery's relationship with goddesses, including the 'Primal Witch,' is abnormal..."

Starting from those few explosive pages of the diary, Klein made further speculations.

"The 'Primordial Witch' was once a devotee of dreams, and then she started... cough cough, she started... her faith?"

Klein's expression was strange, but based on the information he had, the deduction seemed inexplicably reasonable.

"What a fascinating history..." Klein showed no fear from what he had just experienced; on the contrary, he was quite interested.

This divine power failed to kill him, but like last time, it brought him a great deal of information.

In that brief moment, he actually obtained more than just that secret; he also acquired the potion recipes for "Assassin," "Instigator," "Witch," and "Pleasure Witch" through the "Assassin" pathway.

Klein recorded this knowledge as part of his collection of mystical knowledge.

However, he also thought of something else: the special nature of the "Dream" pathway. Judging from the information he had received, the Witch Cult had a very deep understanding of the "Dream" pathway and was very likely to target those with the "Dream" pathway.

"So the Witch Cult might specifically target members of the Dream Cult? Tie them up and throw them on the bed? Hiss!" Klein suddenly had a wild idea.

"...Dreams are really great! I'll have to be more careful when I'm out and about from now on!"

Klein took a considerable amount of time to calm himself down, calculated the time, and summoned all the members of the Tarot Club to the gray fog at exactly one o'clock.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool..." Audrey's greeting was always pleasant.

Klein nodded slightly in response.

Then it was Mr. Fool's turn to read his diary. He did mention quite a few secrets, but there was no more truly explosive news, which was a pity.

This step transitions smoothly, followed by the transaction step.

Miss Justice spent a fortune acquiring extraordinary materials at a tarot gathering, which were then taken over by Mr. The Hanged Man, who prepared to forge them into magical items.

"I have a commission here, the location is limited to Backlund," Klein said, controlling Mr. World.

"What?" Both Miss "Justice" and Miss "Magician" were very interested in this.

"We've investigated a witch named Triss, and we've now determined that her location is roughly in the East District."

The world manifested a portrait, which the magician memorized. She wasn't good at it, but she had a professional in her family.

After learning that Triss had discovered them, Klein decided to proceed with caution, and neither he nor Leonard would appear in that area again.

Afterwards, Miss Sharon and Maritch will take over the investigation, and the Tarot Society will also follow up in secret. It shouldn't be long before we hear news about Triss.

After that, Klein calmly watched the members' conversation.

The lowest sequence of the Tarot Club has already reached Sequence 8, and there will probably be another improvement soon. Klein suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, like an old farmer watching his own wheat field flourish.

The gathering didn't last very long and ended quickly.

Klein saw the party members off, but still felt spiritually abundant.

After becoming the "Knight of the Mirrors," his spirituality was able to sustain him for longer.

"We need to find more members to join the gathering and expand our base."

Klein made the decision, and then soon sensed the corresponding crimson stars in the gray fog.

These stars represent individuals; simply touching them will establish a connection with the corresponding person and pull them onto the gray fog.

Klein closed his eyes, followed his spiritual guidance, and gently touched a deep red star.

"Let me see..." Klein extended his spirituality to the crimson star.

The image of a man in his late twenties began to appear above the gray fog. Although it was not very clear, Klein could still see some basic details.

Black hair, red eyes, good-looking...

Klein nodded slightly, and then he saw many people...

Klein raised an eyebrow, almost mistaking them. Those life-size dolls were so realistic that they looked like real people from above the gray fog.

"This is..." Klein looked at the doll dressed up in the man's hand. This doll was very special, so special that Klein could feel a certain connection to it even in the gray fog.

"Is this doll the connection between this person and the existence of the gray mist?"

"Did Miss 'Justice' and the others initially possess such items before being pulled onto the gray fog?"

Klein had a feeling that he could pull him into the gray fog with just a gentle reach.

"Judging from his spiritual condition, he should be an extraordinary being, and his rank is no lower than mine."

"But... I feel like I've seen this physical feature somewhere before."

Klein quickly found the relevant records, which came from the evil cult information provided by Bishop Truman.

"The vampire or 'pharma' path?"

Klein had some guesses.

"No rush, let's observe for a week first."

(End of this chapter)

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