The Gray Fog Qin Sheng was currently within was, in essence, an accessory of the Sefirah—Sefirah Castle.
It was one of the most powerful Sefirot in the entire universe, belonging to the Pillar-level Old One, the Lord of Mysteries. Time, space, the Spirit Realm, fate, and more were all part of His authority.
This Old One was also the culprit behind Klein's "transmigration," the mastermind lurking behind the scenes, coveting his body.
The Heavenly Venerable was too awful.
Other than coming here, where else could I safely and harmlessly come into contact with a Sefirah like this? Qin Sheng sighed inwardly.
The Tarot Club itself was secondary. Being able to sense Sefirah Castle at close range had already made the trip worthwhile. This was Qin Sheng's primary objective.
However, the place where the four of them stood was not inside Sefirah Castle, but outside its gates. They were practically gate guardians.
Baby, I'll just rub against you. I won't go inside.
"...If you formally request it, I can send you back right now," Klein said in a deep voice.
Honestly, it sounded a little forced.
"This truly is a marvelous experience... Um, I've always looked forward to things like this. I mean, I like mysteries, I like supernatural Miracles. No, the point is, sir, what should I do to become a Beyonder?"
The aristocratic young lady Audrey was so excited that she could barely organize her words.
She was a girl who had been well protected and had never experienced hardship since childhood. This was her first encounter with something so fantastical, and she could hardly restrain herself.
At that moment, the Gray Fog churned. Stone pillars rose into the sky one after another, and a structure resembling a giant's palace appeared.
Between them, a long bronze table with ten