He took the hat, turned around and walked towards Ince Zangwill's body, and took a card from it, depicting a chariot and a crimson priest.

The face of the crimson priest seemed to be Russell Gustav.

Leonard's lips moved, and he suddenly said, "You, won't you return to the church?"

Klein didn't turn around, put on the silk top hat, and walked towards another exit of the square.

After walking a few steps, he paused, turned his back to Leonard and replied, "I can't go back..."

I can't go back... Leonard stared blankly at the familiar figure gradually drifting away and disappearing.

After a while, several Extraordinary people flew over from the Resurrection Square, one of them was wearing the robe of an ordinary clergy member of the Church of Evernight, with beautiful black hair and a delicate face.

No one can tell her age, because no one cares about it, they only pay attention to her pair of deep eyes that hide countless stars.

The lady floated in mid-air, quietly looking at the plaza, and saw that the wreckage of Ince Zangwill was hardly recognizable in its original appearance, and a common Tarot card was covered on the shattered head.

That's a star card.

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Above the gray fog, Klein put the "Red Priest" card on his left hand side, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

He already has a preliminary understanding and mastery of the ability of the "Crafting Mage":

On the one hand, he can turn into an animal whose body size is not too big, and he can ignore this when he is in the spirit state. He can transfer his own or other people's wounds and diseases to the paper substitute, and obtain the "flame jump" of nearly a thousand meters. "Distance, the power of the air bullet has also been raised to the shell level;

On the other hand, he can complete the initial control of the "spiritual body string" within three seconds, completely transform the target into a puppet within fifteen seconds, and the control range is 150 meters. At the same time, using the interactive "spiritual body string", He can let the secret puppet use all his extraordinary abilities, and can freely exchange positions with the secret puppet within an effective range of one kilometer.

Based on this and the worms separated from his own mythological creature form, as well as the camouflage on the "spiritual body thread", Klein can use a higher-level substitute, that is to say, as long as any secret puppet is still alive, "Crafty Mage" will not die!

It will be very difficult for the enemy to know whether it is the "Crafty Mage" or his secret puppet who killed it. It is impossible to judge whether it is true or false.

After confirming his state and resting for a while, Klein immediately walked to the depths of the mysterious space above the gray fog, towards the staircase of light leading to heaven.

As he expected, there was another step there, a step with condensed light.

This time, Klein was sure that he could use the giant's six-story staircase to climb up the condensed gray cloud.

One step, two steps, three steps... He walked to the end, jumped, and stepped on the clouds formed by the gray mist.

What caught his eyes was a brilliant light gate stained with black and blue, which was composed of countless layers of light spheres, and the body of each light sphere was a pile of twisted worms huddled together. Some are transparent, some are translucent.

This is what Klein saw through "The Winner" Enzo, but the reality is very blurry, as if something blocked his vision.

In addition, above the light gate, there are thin black lines hanging down, and they hang one after another almost completely transparent "cocoons".

Those "silkworm cocoons" swayed gently, and they were wrapped in different soul bodies, some were black, some were yellow, some were white, some were wearing jeans, some were holding mobile phones, some were in gorgeous clothes, some had beautiful facial features, all of them were beautiful. There was a breath of life, but his eyes were closed tightly.

Klein's eyes froze for a moment, as if he had returned to Earth and was walking on the street full of people.

Then, he noticed that three "silkworm cocoons" had been broken, and there was nothing inside, swaying in the wind.

Klein, who raised his head and looked up, watched all this silently and quietly.

(End of the fourth part)

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