1355 Wrapping Up The Matter (2/2)
After hearing that, Audrey pursed her lips and fell silent for a few seconds.
”Go take a look.”
Susie immediately stood up and tiptoed out of the living room. She left the manor's main house from a side door on the first floor.
During this process, there would be people looking at her from time to time, but they didn't mind her and didn't attempt to stop her. After all, she was just a dog, a dog who had mastered Psychological Invisibility.
After walking the path to the furthest building from the manor's main house, Susie twitched her nose and chose an open window before jumping in.
Then, she saw a bloody corpse on the bed. Its skin had shed.
And what she saw was equivalent to Audrey seeing it through the Virtual Persona that she planted in her mind island.
In the living room inside the main house of the manor, Audrey, who was holding her mother's arm, lowered her head.
Then she lifted her head, and her eyes swept slowly and deeply across her family's faces—Earl Hall, Lady Catelyn, Hibbert, and Alfred.
She maintained her silence, becoming increasingly silent.
…
Bayam, inside the Cathedral of Waves.
Alger, who was wearing a robe embroidered with the Storm symbol, walked out from the underground area one step at a time. He nodded at the Mandated Punishers and priests who were waiting by the sides.
”The seals were restored to normal in time.
”You can return the items under your watch.”
”Yes, Your Eminence.” The Mandated Punishers, priests, and bishops heaved a sigh of relief as they struck their left chest with their right fists.
Alger didn't say anything else as he responded with the same salute.
After returning to his room, he slowly looked around. He took a deep breath and found a seat to sit down.
The Fool that doesn't belong to this era… Alger silently prayed to Mr. Fool, expressing his thoughts of preparing to leave the Church of Storms.
The explanation that the seal was restored to normal in time could only convince relatively low-level members of the Church. It was impossible to hide from any cardinal or high-ranking deacon, much less the pontiff and the Lord of Storms.
And if he didn't get Mr. Fool's approval and protection, Alger didn't dare leave the Church of Storms so casually. He would definitely suffer the wrath of a god.
A few seconds later, he saw the familiar boundless gray fog and heard Mr. Fool's reply:
”Okay.
”Go to the Church of the Sea God.”
Phew… Alger relaxed, stood up, and took off his Storm robe.
After changing into a linen shirt, brown jacket, and pantaloons, Alger looked at the cardinal robe on the table and fell silent for a while.
Then, he reached out and folded the robe neatly.
After carefully examining it for a few seconds, Alger retracted his gaze and flew out of the cathedral through the open board window by controlling a strong wind.
He first flew to the bell tower and landed on the top. He looked down at the surrounding streets and down at Bayam.
During this process, Alger stepped on the edge of the roof and slowly circled it.
Finally, he closed his eyes.
A hurricane suddenly stirred as it swept Alger towards the Church of the Sea God.
…
In the ancient palace above the fog.
Klein silently sat on the high-back chair belonging to The Fool.
His figure would occasionally turn incorporeal, as though he was wearing a mysterious and classical black robe. During such instances, he wore a hood that made his face indiscernible. At other times, he would return to normal. However, he was enveloped in a faint gray fog.
The frequency of this change gradually slowed down.
And every time Klein transformed into the black-robed, hooded figure, slippery tentacles with strange patterns growing would extend out from under his clothes.
These nearly transparent tentacles flailed about, striking everywhere as if taking the palace for itself.
After a while, Klein's figure finally stabilized.
Out of habit, he raised his right hand and rubbed his temples as he muttered to himself, The awakening of the Celestial Worthy's will is faster and more intense than I expected… If I hadn't devoured Zaratul's Beyonder characteristic and used the remnant mental imprint to balance it and stalled for time, I wouldn't have been able to adjust my state and stop ”Him” from awakening…
However, this made Klein's mental state rather unstable.
And he didn't lose control because his Miracle Invoker potion had already been completely digested, and the new Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristic he consumed was mostly digested shortly after consumption. The identity of The World was a Blessed of the owner of Sefirah Castle, making it directly equivalent to the Attendant of Mysteries. Therefore, Klein had already acted the role of Attendant of Mysteries for a very long time, and it had been quite successful.
As for the second Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristic, he still needed some time to digest it.