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Chapter 371 Confession
Silence After listening to Klein's words, Azik frowned slightly, rubbed his fingers subconsciously and said:
"What the mysterious queen said is basically right. If you want to save your friend, the sooner the better. They have just experienced a battle and they should not have fully recovered yet."
"I can enter the mirror world, but I'm not sure I can get your friend out smoothly. Besides, it's not suitable for fighting there."
Klein nodded thoughtfully and expressed his thoughts:
"I still have that Conqueror feature. I want to borrow some power from you through it to temporarily elevate myself to the angel level, so that I can try to directly connect that part of the mirror world with the spirit world."
Azik frowned slightly and said disapprovingly:
"This should be an ability that only the apprentice has. Are you planning to change the path? I vaguely remember that your path seems to have to wait until Sequence Three to be interchangeable."
"No, I have other ways." Klein shook his head slightly, weighing his words, thinking about how to explain the matter about Source Castle to Mr. Azik.
Azik saw Klein's dilemma, slowed down his tone, and chuckled to comfort him:
"If this involves your secret, you can skip it."
"But I need to remind you that we are not on the same path. Even if I lend you my power with the help of the Conqueror's extraordinary ability, it will be difficult for you to bear it. You may die in an instant, or turn into an undead."
Klein nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:
"I understand, it only takes a moment. I should be able to hold on in that place."
Taking a deep breath, as if making a major decision, Klein looked at Azik, pursed his lips and said:
"Mr. Azik, do you know the 'Fool'?"
"The one that the Aurora Society once preached? They have been looking for His followers and believers before." Azik responded with a slight nod.
Klein nodded slightly, and said in an extremely solemn tone:
"Yes, his honorific name is: The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the Yellow and Black King who controls good luck."
"Some things are difficult for me to explain to you directly. Reciting this honorific name will give you the answers to many questions. There will be no danger or hidden dangers. I can guarantee this."
Azik frowned even deeper. He stared at Klein with a serious look and did not speak for a while.
Klein felt his heart pounding with nervousness. He took a deep breath, suppressed the nervousness and uneasiness in his heart, and nodded solemnly to Azik.
"Hehe" Azik suddenly chuckled, stretched out his hand and patted Klein on the shoulder and said:
"You don't have to be so nervous."
"The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the Yellow and Black King who controls good luck."
"That's the honorific name, right?"
Azik directly recited the honorific name of "The Fool", still with a gentle smile on his face, as if this was not something he needed to care too much about.
Klein nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He said,
"Wait a moment, I will respond to you immediately."
Klein's words made Azik pause for a moment, and then he smiled and said,
"I will leave first. Since it is a secret, others should not know too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure quickly became transparent and disappeared in the room.
Klein nodded slightly in the direction where Azik's figure disappeared. He arranged a layer of spiritual wall around the room again, and then began to walk four steps backwards into the gray fog.
Above the gray fog, in the magnificent ancient palace.
Klein looked into the depths of the gray fog, and another new crimson star began to flicker, constantly expanding and contracting, creating circles of ripples like tides.
Is this the star that represents Mr. Azik? I don't know what kind of symbol will emerge. As his thoughts turned, he had spread his spirituality and touched the newly appeared crimson star.
A crimson light rose from the gray fog. Unlike the previous time when he pulled members into the gray fog, this time Klein felt a sense of stagnation, as if the other party could refuse his pull as long as they wanted.
After reaching the angel level, can I refuse the pull of this gray fog? Just as the thought floated in his mind, the stagnation transmitted to him by this space disappeared, and the crimson light instantly flooded a seat on his left hand side.
As the crimson light faded, Klein saw Mr. Azik's figure appear in front of a high-backed chair.
"Here." Azik looked around hesitantly, and finally his eyes fell on Klein who was at the top of the mottled long table.
Azik reached out and gently stroked his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Uniqueness. Source. I seem to have remembered something, which is related to the god of death." "Death God? Did the Death God in the southern continent also master a portion of the source?"
Klein asked curiously.
Azik sighed slightly and sat directly on the high-back chair behind him. He said in a deep voice:
"I don't know either. It's just that when I saw this gray fog just now, that strange feeling made me recall some vague things."
"It seems to be a river."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became extremely deep and deep, with a layer of dim fluorescence, like the eyes of a dead person.
After looking around for a while, his eyes became clear again. He turned his head to look at Klein at the top, and his tone became serious:
"Is this your secret?"
"You have to be careful. The spiritual imprint left by such high-level things is very strong, and it is often used by high-sequence masters to revive themselves." "
Since you can master this place, it means that this is something from your path. In my impression, whether it is a fortune teller, an apprentice or a thief, they are all quite difficult to deal with and have strong survival abilities." "
You have to be wary of the previous owner of this thing, and even the high-sequence masters of these adjacent paths."
Influenced by Azik's words, Klein's face also became serious. He nodded after pondering and said:
"I understand, I will pay attention."
After hearing Mr. Azik's warning to him and the implicit concern in his words, Klein's heart finally settled down, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It feels good to have someone you can trust. Sometimes you always feel too lonely when carrying a heavy secret alone.
As his thoughts turned, he once again spread his spirituality and touched the crimson star that represented the prophet's clone.
After waiting for a moment, he pulled the other party above the gray fog.
The prophet's clone didn't expect Klein to find him again so soon. He was still searching for information related to the mirror world in the library deep in the spiritual world.
As soon as he appeared in the palace above the gray fog, he noticed that there was also a figure sitting on the chair to his left.
He immediately turned his head to look over. After seeing who was opposite him, he smiled and nodded to the other party:
"Mr. Azik, thank you for your willingness to help."
Azik looked at the figure that had just emerged and hesitated for a moment. After sizing up the other party, he spoke:
"A clone created by the audience channel?"
"Yes." The prophet's clone nodded slightly.
Klein, who was sitting at the top, tapped the table with his fingers, then spoke about his plan. At the end, he looked at the prophet's clone and asked,
"Do you think this is feasible?"
The prophet's clone frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. After a long while, he said,
"It is feasible to a certain extent, but even with the bonus of Sefirah Castle, do you know how to use the power of the gate path?"
"Um, do you have the relevant knowledge?"
Klein was silent for a moment, then his eyes fell on the prophet's clone and asked hesitantly.
The prophet's clone shook his head slightly, leaned back on the chair and said,
"The knowledge I have can only allow you to open a 'door' in the spirit world, but it is powerless to accurately overlap with a part of the mirror world."