Thursday morning, in the prayer room of St. Samuel Cathedral in Backlund.
Klein's Historical Projection first piously traced the sign of the stars over his chest, then reached into the air and grabbed again and again.
After four or five attempts, his arm sank as he dragged out a woman in a simple linen robe, a bark belt around her waist, barefoot, with long black hair draped over her shoulders and an ordinary-looking face.
The Church of Evernight's ascetic leader, the Servant of Concealment, Arianna!
At the same moment, in a house at the Abraham Family residence on the Sevia Peninsula, a woman around twenty-seven or twenty-eight seemed to be pulled by invisible threads and suddenly sat upright, her body rigid and the veins on her forehead throbbing.
She felt her Spirituality rushing toward the empty space ahead like floodwaters bursting through a dam, impossible to restrain, on the verge of being drained dry.
The next second, the trend eased considerably, but it was still terrifying, more than she could fully bear in her current state.
Her name was Martha. She was a Fool believer within the Abraham Family. Ever since receiving that great existence's protection and no longer needing to fear the night of the Full Moon, she had become His fanatic believer.
Martha's faith had also received the God's acknowledgment. Just days earlier, Mr. Fool had bestowed the Scribe Beyonder Characteristic upon her, helping her advance successfully. The price had merely been recording a Demigod ability as a medium for the descent of His Excellency's Blessed.
After taking out a bottle of Silver Moon Potion and drinking it, Martha, whose Spirituality depletion had been eased, rubbed her temples and could not help sighing. "As expected of His Excellency the Blessed. Even with the Spirit Worm bestowed by Mr.