Klein's resolve

"The Loen Royal Family has at least two Angel stationed there, the number of Saint is uncertain, and they also have the assistance of external forces such as the Psychology Alchemists," Klein briefly shared the intelligence. "But don't worry, we can also enlist the help of several Angel on our side, so a standoff for a while shouldn't be difficult."

"Swish."

He unfolded a map of Loen in front of Trissy's Mirror, with nine locations marked in red:

"You already know the locations of all of George III's Mausoleum. The current plan is that after he begins his Advancement Ritual, we will each choose one Mausoleum to work on, and try to destroy it as much as possible."

"It is speculated that destroying one Mausoleum would greatly reduce the success rate of George III's Ritual, and destroying two Mausoleum would inevitably lead to the failure of his Ritual!"

Klein's voice reverberated in the room, and on the Loen map, nine marked locations were crimson red, like blood.

"... What a crude plan."

After a moment of silence, the Demoness Trissy said softly, "However, I understand."

"Choose a Mausoleum now, and I'll let you know as soon as possible. Simultaneous actions will disperse their forces."

Klein said.

"I chose Ruin No. 1 in Backlund, which is the remnant Mausoleum that originally belonged to the Blood Emperor."

Trissy said, "I've already booked that place."

Luther interrupted, "You'd better go somewhere else."

That tomb was closest to Backlund and most likely the hiding place of George III; how could he possibly let someone else have it?

"... Then the Mausoleum in East Chester County."

Trissy gave Luther a long look. "Also, how's the preparation of that potion coming along?"

"Yes, we'll have them all soon."

Klein replied.

It turns out that all nine Mausoleum were isolated by powerful seals, making them difficult to discover and inaccessible.

Luther was able to break through the barrier back then entirely because the strange power of the Tide resonated with the "Sunless Cross". Under normal circumstances, it would probably be impossible to even detect its existence.

To overcome this problem, Trissy sought help from the lost "Door" in the Astral World, from whom she obtained a method: collect the blood of twenty-two extraordinary Pathway, mix them together, and use Spirituality to draw a complex symbol in the void before the tomb, which would open it.

Klein has already collected most of the blood through his connections in the extraordinary world; only one type is missing.

"Still missing the blood from the 'Secrets Suppliant' Pathway? No problem." Luther didn't mind. He ran his hand across his skin and collected most of the blood. Then, he raised his hand and ran it along the outer wall of the tube, using Flesh and Blood Magic to sever the connection between the blood and himself, preventing others from using the blood to Curse him or track his location.

"In this way, the blood from all twenty-two Pathway has been collected."

Klein nodded and said to the two of them, "I will distribute these to you as soon as possible."

"Understood."

On the other side of the Mirror, Trissy lifted the hem of her skirt and gracefully bowed to the two men. "Alright, everyone, see you on the day of the final battle. I hope we can all achieve our revenge."

"I hope we can all survive safely after the war."

Klein, with Dwayne Dantès's face, returned the greeting politely.

"Survive?"

On the other side of the Mirror, Trissy seemed to let out a sneer, "Life and all that, I stopped caring about a long time ago."

"Sizzle..."

The black substance on the mirror quickly evaporated, and her figure disappeared completely.

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Are you sure you want to help me?

After finishing his conversation with Trissy, Luther suddenly spoke up.

Why are you still asking this now?

Klein glanced at him, his expression somewhat strange.

"I just remembered what Trissy said earlier."

Luther shook his head and said, "Indeed, this battle is too dangerous, involving multiple Angel, and their safety is difficult to guarantee... I cannot guarantee that you will end the battle unscathed."

"Besides, this matter doesn't really concern you much. You can choose not to get involved... You don't need to take this risk just because of our friendship."

Ultimately, it was all due to his own obsession, seeking justice for the innocent Lamb and giving an explanation to the people who had been deceived by the king.

Klein turned to look at him, his expression becoming serious.

He said:

"Luther, besides wanting to help you, I also have my own reasons." "When I was Detective in Backlund, I made contact with many civilians in the East Borough, and I found their deaths difficult to accept... I don't want such a cold-blooded king to become True God; there will always be some who are superior to others."

Luther was taken aback.

Klein continued:

"And according to you, Trissy shouldn't have participated either... She only had a near-forced [love affair] with Prince Edessak, can that be a reason for her to give up her life?"

What has sustained her in her ongoing investigations and allowed her to persevere to this day? Nothing more than a sense of pride and a refusal to accept defeat!

"So, at this point, what else is there to say? Just kill George III and that's it!"

Luther couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time he had discovered that this fellow villager, who loved money and food, was kind-hearted but a bit timid, actually had this side to him.

"You're right, just kill him and that's it!"

The two encouraged each other and walked out of the room into the hall below.

As Luther was about to say goodbye, he suddenly noticed a subtle change in Klein's Spirituality, his eyes fixed on a certain spot ahead.

He looked over there.

Among the busy staff in the lobby, two women stood out. One was Miss Hall Audrey Hall, a blonde with blue eyes and exquisite features, wearing an elegant light green dress; she served as a board member in the foundation. The other was a young woman, though young, dressed rather old-fashioned, wearing a veiled hat, her brown eyes filled with curiosity and scrutiny as she observed the various things in the lobby.

Melissa.

"Mr. Dantes."

Audrey's eyes lit up when she saw Klein, and she walked up with Melissa.

Miss Audrey.

Klein responded with impeccable politeness, while smiling at Melissa, "And this is...?"

"Oh, this Miss Moretti is a student at Backlund Technical University. She's here on behalf of her advisor to deliver this year's list of sponsored students and supporting documentation to the foundation."

Audrey explained, "But it's her first time here, and she doesn't know anything about the place, so she asked me for help. Can you help her?"

"Hello."

Melissa looked at the handsome older man in front of her and said somewhat reservedly.

"I see. Welcome to the Foundation, Miss Moretti." Klein smiled and greeted Melissa. He gestured to a staff member in the lobby, "You can speak with that lady."

His expression remained unchanged until Melissa left. Luther, standing to the side, looked gloomy. He glanced at the calm Klein, then at the oblivious Melissa, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him.

Although the siblings cannot acknowledge each other, at least they are still alive, and that's good enough...

"Mr. Dantes."

Just then, he heard Audrey's voice.

She looked at Klein and said:

"According to my father, the King is preparing to give a nationwide speech on Saturday."