After sacrificing the decaying meteor to the Goddess, Klein looked at the formula made of ashes and soil on the ground, his feelings complicated and his thoughts in disarray.
Although he had long learned of the Scholar of Yore's ritual from Senior Perrdax, now that everything had come to pass, that subtle feeling still gave him a strong sense of being arranged.
For instance, "The Fool that doesn't belong to this era." For instance, the transmigrators who had hung Above the Gray Fog for who knew how many years. For a moment, he began to worry about the price marked on this gift.
Correspondingly, there was also the origin of the decaying meteor.
The Starry Sky.
Klein suddenly recalled that Senior Perrdax had once said that advancing to Attendant of Mysteries carried immense danger, to the point that it had to be censored even in his diary. That was also the only time Klein had seen Senior Perrdax censor something in his diary.
Then there were the censored portions in that senior's messages during the trial in Perrdax's Ancient Castle, another censored passage concerning the Moon and Mother Card, and the recent matter of Roselle's corruption...
"No, I can't keep thinking about this!" Klein hurriedly stopped his train of thought. Ariana had only just reminded him that the more one knew, the easier it was to become infected. At the very least, one had to become an Angel before investigating the specific answers.
The enormous crimson moon and pitch-black night sky gradually faded away, vanishing inch by inch. Only then did Klein realize that Mr. Devil's castle had been directly embedded in the concealed space created by Ariana.
"It could forcibly intervene in a domain created by an Angel? That castle is no simple thing either!" Klein remarked, only to