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"There could be danger there."

Luther gave a warning.

"It's fine. Didn't you say your messenger had the situation under control?"

Klein smiled, seeming quite confident in Luther's messenger.

In truth, he already knew exactly what was happening on the other battlefield.

After killing Mr. X, Klein received a prayer from Fors the Magician. She hoped Mr. Fool would bestow his grace and spare her teacher from the torment of the curse.

Klein was both surprised and delighted by this.

He had originally been wondering how to establish contact with the Abraham Family, only for them to come knocking on his door themselves!

Thus, he quickly responded to Fors's prayer and subsequently used the authority of the Gray Fog to shield her teacher, Dorian Gray, from the voice's influence. At the same time, through the Spirituality in their prayers, his gaze saw the battlefield's current state.

Luther's messenger, Fors, Dorian, a severely decomposed corpse, and an item with intense Spirituality...

It seemed Luther's powerful messenger had already cleared out the enemy.

So he was not worried at all.

"All right, then."

Luther nodded and gave Klein a set of coordinates.

By the Tussock River, some time earlier.

"Teacher..."

Fors watched Dorian Gray with concern.

After reciting the Fool's Honorific Name, he had fallen into a daze. Though he was no longer struggling in agony, he had not immediately awakened either, remaining in that state.

Two or three minutes later, Dorian took a long breath and opened his eyes as if waking from a dream.

"Teacher, are you all right?"

Fors asked in delighted surprise.

"...Mm."

Dorian looked deeply at her, his expression somewhat complicated.

He truly had not expected something like this to happen.

The moment he finished the prayer, Dorian's pain had immediately vanished. As if in a dream,