The figure was wearing a simple and plain linen robe, with long silver hair.

He is a man with soft features and a beautiful face. His eyes are gentle with a little indifference, as if he is watching fate and everyone in the world as a bystander.

Behind him, rays of light formed illusory layers of pure wings, which spread outward, covering the entire entrance area.

"..." Klein almost hissed through his teeth, and a series of nouns flashed through his mind: "Ouroreus!"

"Tail swallower!"

"Angel of Destiny!"

"King of Angels!"

He didn't care about the feasibility of the idea just now, and his body swelled up as if it had no substance, containing the secret puppet Enzo and Ludwell at the same time, and containing the residual bubble of the spirit world predator who was still separating out and merging characteristics!

At this time, Urolius' silver eyes reflected the figure in the distance�the extremely majestic and tyrannical figure wearing a triple crown and dark blue cassock, and the gray-white mist obscured by the "tyrant" breath.

A shimmering river appeared in both of His eyes at the same time, surrounding the figure resembling the "tyrant" and encircling the outer area of ??Calderon.

Silently, the square-shaped house and the pale giant pillars that were destroyed in the lightning storm just now stood up again, and the giant blacksmith with only two scorched toes left had a body again, appeared in the mausoleum, and knocked on the cutting board .

It all went back to how it was not long after the "tyrant" entered.

However, Klein dressed as the pope disappeared, as did his two secret puppets and the residual foam of the spiritual world predator.

The corresponding figure could not return, and the scene just restarted was shattered, returning to the devastated appearance after the war.

"Tail Swallower" Ourolius watched quietly like that, without moving for a long time, while the rising "gray white" in the depths of Calderon fell back a little bit.

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Above the gray fog, Klein slumped exhaustedly on the high-backed chair of "The Fool", so tired that he couldn't even let Enzo and Ludwell squeeze their shoulders and legs.

He had already thrown the "Scepter of the Sea God" back to the pile of debris, and the "Tyrant" card had left his soul body and was folded upside down next to the "Dark Emperor" card. Continuously extract extraordinary characteristics, and constantly combine with those light spots.

After Klein slowed down for a while, he saw dots of gray-white dust falling on the surface of the mottled long table, accompanied by a transparent thing that seemed weightless.

The thing is the size of a palm, and it is made of worm-like strips, which is similar to a human shape. It is filled with a colorless liquid, which often bubbles out and emits thin black awns.

Klein didn't dare to take a closer look, because the weightless transparent things have a richer structure in their subtleties, forming indescribable patterns and symbols, which seem to directly convey concepts such as knowledge, power, change, secrets, weirdness, and madness. Blended into it, so that they are no longer abstract.

This brought intense dizziness to Klein, and he even felt as if his spirit was on the verge of collapse and his soul was about to lose control.

"This should be the real soul body of the predator of the spiritual world... The corresponding dust is also available, about 70 grams, more than needed, and more than I expected..." Klein nodded slightly, and put the dust into it A box, together with the real soul body, was thrown into the debris pile and covered with gray mist.

After finishing these things, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said silently to himself: "If I hadn't held the 'Scepter of the Sea God', after being attacked by predators from the spirit world, I would probably choose to leave Calderon directly, and wait until I have a helper." , and then do the safest hunting, so as to control the movement and not disturb the unknown things in the core area...

"Hey, it's so reckless to the end. Although the result is good, it really doesn't fit my character, and it completely contradicts the role of the 'Seer' pathway. In the future, I must try to avoid using the 'Sea God's Scepter' outside.

"Uh... the spirit world predators have already hunted successfully, so there is no need to ask Miss Sharron for help, after a few days, write to her, so that she doesn't have to worry about this matter anymore.

"However, I have a hunch that I will go to Calderon in the future, and then I may have to ask Miss Sharon for help.

"In addition, we have to collect information on trick monsters, and we can't completely pin our hopes on the City of Silver..."

While thinking about it, Klein returned to his physical body without bringing his secret puppet, finished the ceremony, trekked to the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

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