Above the gray fog.
"Mr. World, what is wrong?"
Audrey saw the abnormality of the book and could not help panicking.
Klein watched the ancient book flipping violently on the table, his brows tightly locked.
Could it be that Luther did not come out in time and was eroded by the aura inside?
Damn it!
"You leave here first."
He said to Audrey, quickly picking up a glass bottle on the side that stored his own blood, "I'll go in again..."
Although it might be dangerous, he planned to go in and take a look. If Luther was really trapped inside, he would wrap Luther in spirituality and bring him out of Groselle's Travels.
Yet at that moment, the ancient book that had been fluttering open its pages suddenly stopped sharply, and then the parchment closed completely, lying quietly. It returned to normal once more, as if the violent reaction just then had been nothing more than an illusion for both of them.
"This is..."
Audrey saw this scene and said with uneasy confusion, "Is Mr. Temperance alright?"
Could it be that this book had already eaten him, and lying quietly now meant it was digesting him...
She could not help but form an absurd thought in her mind.
"Mr. Fool."
Klein hurried to say to the upper seat, "Please pass my message to Temperance, asking him how he is now...
If he is able to receive it."
Then he switched identities again, making a calm voice emit from the gray fog behind the upper seat, "I can."
With that, he extended his spirituality outward, contacting the deep red star representing Temperance Luther, and transmitted the information into it.
Audrey did not know this was a two-man act, only waiting nervously.
A moment later, Klein's heart relaxed.
"Temperance has responded,