Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 392 Arrangement

laugh!

The sound of a blade piercing flesh rang out again; Viscount Stratford was nearly stabbed through the heart!

"you!"

A chilling aura spread once again, chilling him to the bone.

"Die!" Hugh's eyes also shone with golden light, exuding an unusual majesty as he delivered his judgment.

"Who are you?" Viscount Stratford, whose body had been struck hard and whose bones were even exposed, suddenly recognized a familiar face in Hugh's eyes.

"Go to hell!" Hugh's eyes were a little red, but his will was stronger than ever before.

She had just faced the powerful Darkness Realm and looked somewhat disheveled, with even her blond hair showing signs of burning.

"discipline!"

Viscount Stratford's eyes turned gold again, and a blazing golden flame erupted from the cross in his hand.

"lightning!"

Click!

Fors turned another page, and lightning appeared out of nowhere, interrupting Viscount Stratford's resistance.

"Mental Pierce!" Hugh dared not say more and used Mental Pierce again. The "Cold Blade" in his hand surged with ice and completely pierced Viscount Stratford's heart.

Viscount Stratford is dead.

"That's enough." John Constantine walked over, reached out and grabbed the viscount's spirit, directly communicating with him, and casually tossed out a "vengeful spirit" paper doll, adding its special properties to it.

"Do you have any questions for me?" John Constantine asked Hugh.

"Do you know Mason Deer?" Hugh asked, his expression momentarily blank.

"I know him," Viscount Stratford's spirit replied stiffly.

"Tell me everything you know about him!" Hugh asked hastily.

"He learned of the secret collaboration between the Augustus family and the Witch Cult, and tried to expose them, but was secretly executed. My 'Punishment Knight' trait comes from him."

Hugh's mind went blank for a moment, but John Constantine did raise a question.

Why did the Augustus family cooperate with the Witch Cult?

"Because it's to purge the nobility." This was an answer that surprised everyone.

"As many as one hundred noble members died in the incident of the evil god's sacrifice, most of whom died at the noble assembly held by the Augustus family..."

Everyone recalled a very coincidental event during the evil god's sacrifice.

The altar where the evil god offered sacrifices was too close to the banquet held by the Augustus family, making it one of the first to be harmed.

John Constantine suddenly looked up at the outside of the factory area, then picked up the solidified property and handed it to Hugh. "You guys get out of here first, a demigod is coming."

"Also, take this witch away and hand her over to the Dream Church." John Constantine was still carrying a witch in his hand.

Hugh and Fors were both startled.

"You don't need to worry about things here, I'll handle it."

As they spoke, two paper angels with a dreamlike phosphorescent glow descended from the sky and landed on Hugh and Fors.

"Thank you for your help!" Hugh accepted the special ability and bowed deeply to Klein.

Fors, along with Hugh and an unconscious witch, used the "travel" tool in the notebook to leave the factory district.

John Constantine threw the still-dissipating spirit in his hand into the sky, and his own body swelled up as he self-destructed!

boom!

The powerful explosion wiped out all traces; it was just a paper figure.

The real Klein reached out from the gray mist and pulled the spirit into it.

"What was the purpose of the Augustus family killing nobles?" Klein continued his previous questioning.

"Create a better world!" Viscount Stratford suddenly became enthralled.

Klein's lips twitched uncontrollably; he was laughing.

"Do you know Herwin Lambis?" Klein asked several questions in a row until the spirit dissipated.

"This person has clearly been hypnotized, possibly even by Adam himself, who completely erased their relevant knowledge, leaving only the eerie slogan 'Creating a better world'..."

"However... is it possible to create a better world by eliminating the nobility?" Klein felt that there was some truth to it.

At the very least, those nobles who were purged pushed for the drafting of the Survival Act.

"I have a feeling it's not that simple..."

Klein made a note of this and would investigate it later; for now, the ritual was more important.

His eyes became bright, and lines of cause and effect appeared in them.

He gently moved his fingers and found Herwin Lambis; the gray mist surged, instantly revealing his location.

—Up in the gray fog, Klein was already able to see the situation of anyone he had a causal connection with through the causal lines.

The causal lines seem to have the same properties as the deep red star, only more flexible, and they pair very well with the gray fog.

"It's your turn to step in!" Klein flicked his fingers through the causal lines, selecting a few of the most suitable ones.

Klein then manually tied these causal threads together.

This suggests that these people will soon come together, and with the added impetus of some conflicts, things will become even more perfect.

This is the daily life of a "fellow follower of cause and effect".

"I wonder what kind of abilities the 'writer' has..." Klein felt that he was very similar to 0-08, whom he had encountered before.

……

Audrey waited quietly in the study for her psychology teacher.

Entering the study was a man dressed in a black three-piece suit, with a dark red bow tie, holding a top hat, his hair completely white yet still thick, and his pale blue eyes seemingly holding endless wisdom.

"Mr. Herwin Lambis?" Audrey was genuinely surprised; the psychology teacher she had invited was not this man.

"Mr. Ishtar suddenly had something come up and asked me to give you a lesson."

Herwin Lambis said gently.

Audrey suddenly seemed a little dazed. She nodded gently, "It is my honor to receive your guidance, sir."

Herwin Lambis sat down and casually picked up a psychology textbook, as if he were really going to give a lesson to a noble lady.

Time passed as the class proceeded normally, and just before the class was completely over, Herwin Lambis suddenly looked into Audrey's eyes.

"I remember you're a director of the Women and Children's Rights Protection Association, right?"

"Yes."

"So you must have a good relationship with the Dream Church?"

"Yes."

"Very good," Herwin Rambis nodded slightly.

"Now head to the Dream Chapel to rescue a witch. Also, arrange to meet with Fors and Hugh, whom you know. You haven't seen them in a long time; you must miss them, right?"

Audrey nodded. "Okay, I'll get ready and leave soon."

Audrey bowed slightly and left the study with the maid, preparing to change her clothes before going out.

"Audrey, where are you going?"

Back in the room, Susie emerged from the corner. "Didn't you say you weren't going out for the next few days?"

(End of this chapter)