Chapter 58: Long-lost Tranquility

Chapter 58: Long-lost Tranquility

Leave legends in nine places beyond this planet… Isn’t that the starry sky? Klein looked at the potion formula in his hand and nearly frowned.

He felt that this was even more dangerous than the Miracle Invoker advancement ritual.

Although the Box of the Great Old Ones, the two Grade 0 sealed artifacts of the Abraham family, and some Grade 1 sealed artifacts all possessed the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ritual seem not particularly difficult, Klein clearly remembered that the leader of the Church of Evernight’s ascetics, Arianna, had once warned him that the starry sky contained extremely terrifying pollution. For those not at the level of angels, even knowing about it could be dangerous.

If I’m not a Planeswalker, I’ll be polluted by the starry sky. But if I want to become a Planeswalker, I must roam the starry sky… That is practically a dead knot with no way to untie it… Perhaps the Abraham family has records of relatively safe places in the starry sky. I shouldn’t be too pessimistic… Also, after I return, I’ll need to verify the authenticity of this formula through divination… Dorian not deceiving me doesn’t mean he cannot have been deceived… Klein withdrew his gaze and looked toward Dorian Gray Abraham opposite him.

“Where are the Planeswalker Beyonder characteristics?”

Dorian, who had already written down The Fool’s honorific name, thought for two seconds.

“Two portions exist in our family in the form of Grade 0 sealed artifacts. One evolved into the Box of the Great Old Ones. One is said to be in the hands of the Demoness Sect. One is in the Church of the God of Combat. And as for one more, since the Second Epoch, no one has known where it went. No one has ever found it.”

If I can use the Box of the Great Old Ones to exchange for one of the Abraham family’s relatively normal Grade 0 sealed artifacts, then I don’t need to worry about where to obtain a Planeswalker Beyonder characteristic. But that advancement ritual is truly headache-inducing… Moreover, the essence of the ritual is clearly to leave a mark in the starry sky. No matter how it is modified, the starry sky cannot be bypassed… Klein controlled his expression and nodded to Dorian.

“I hope that when the red moon turns full, you will find your answer.”

After speaking, his figure swiftly faded. He had reached the limit of what Forsi could maintain.

Dorian watched Gehrman Sparrow “leave” just like that. Almost instinctively, he lowered his head and glanced at the paper in his hand that held The Fool’s honorific name, only to discover that it too had become illusory and vanished.

“…” Dorian was unable to find the correct answer among the various Beyonder powers recorded by his family. He turned toward Forsi, opening his mouth, intending to ask a question.

Just then, a sudden pain stabbed through his heart, and his pupils abruptly dilated.

Terrible! The curse is about to erupt! Dorian hurriedly reached into his hidden pocket, took out a small metal bottle, twisted off the cap, brought it to his mouth, and swallowed everything in one gulp.

Clang!

His movements were too hurried, causing the small metal bottle’s cap to fall to the floor.

Forsi watched helplessly as her teacher’s face turned deathly pale and as he clutched his chest. For a moment, she failed to react to what had happened.

As a former surgeon, she swiftly made a judgment and hurriedly asked, “Teacher, do you have heart disease?

“Did you bring medicine?”

Only after asking that second question did Forsi realize that she had been too urgent and too concerned, making her seem a little foolish:

The bottle her teacher had just drunk from was definitely the medicine!

“Do you still need help? I have a Doctor’s ability Recorded.” Seeing her teacher’s expression relax, Forsi asked again.

Dorian shook his head, indicating that there was no longer a problem.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly:

It was precisely because you didn’t…