For a moment, Klein thought that Admiral Disease Tracy would attack him directly, because her face had turned red with anger, and her blue eyes had turned much darker, like the sea surface before a storm.

But in the end, Tracy did not act impulsively or rashly. She turned her head and looked at Catalina Pellet, waiting for the "ageless witch" to make a decision.

She knew very well that although Sequence 5 and Sequence 4 were only one level apart, there was an essential difference between them that could not be made up for by tactics or performance. One of them was a normal human with special abilities, while the other had entered the demigod realm and was a divine creature, a mythical creature.

Moreover, the two people present were obviously not only at Sequence 4, and Tracy felt like a low-sequence person standing in front of them.

The "Immortal Witch" Catalina Pellet was not angry. She looked at Klein, who was wearing the face of "Vice Admiral Hurricane" Qi Lingos, her eyes flickered, and she chuckled and said:

"What an interesting young man! If Mr. 'Death Archon' hadn't been here, I might not have revealed my inner vicissitudes and would have had an encounter with you and had a pure love affair with you."

No, you don’t want to... This sounds terrible... Klein didn’t dare to look at the other person directly, and could only continue to look at the "sick girl" Tracy.

Seeing that Azik Eggs did not show any reaction, Catalina withdrew her gaze and said to Tracy in her beautiful singing voice:

"Suffer in pain. This may be a good thing for you."

She immediately looked at Azik with a holy and dignified look:

“I remember that batch of documents, which recorded the various attempts made by the Balam royal family to resurrect the Grim Reaper, but unfortunately, they all seemed to have failed. In the end, they seemed to be considering creating an artificial Grim Reaper.

"Are you still interested?"

Artificial Death? How can a Death be artificially created? In addition to "uniqueness" and extraordinary characteristics, how could there be any other way? This is not like growing cabbage... The Balam Empire in the past and the Spiritual Cult today, are they all crazy? Klein muttered to himself and did not interrupt the conversation between the demigods and the demigods.

Azik hesitated for two seconds and asked again:

"What will it cost me?"

Catalina smiled youthfully:

“No, you don’t need to.

"I've thought about it carefully. It should be very interesting to help you recover your memory little by little, find your past, and become the 'Archon of Death' again. This can bring more changes and more fun to this world."

The way she said this sounded like a rebellious girl... The "ageless witch" was not only ageless physically, but also mentally? Klein felt that he had trouble grasping her train of thought.

Perhaps he would need Sequence 6, Sequence 5, or Sequence 4 of the Audience pathway? He subconsciously speculated.

Azik nodded and stretched out his right hand. The papers and pens in the room flew over by themselves, as if an invisible spirit was serving him.

He finished writing quickly and threw the paper over:

"You can summon my messenger."

It turns out that there is only one copper whistle... It has been able to maintain its effect for more than a thousand years. That copper whistle is indeed not a simple thing... Klein instinctively wanted to reach out and touch the Azik copper whistle in his pocket, but he forced himself to hold back.

The "Eternal Witch" Katarina took the paper, glanced at it, and smiled:

"I thought you were going to just tell me where the underworld is."

She raised her head, her blue eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness, and she smiled and said:

"I still remember how powerful and ruthless Mr. Death Archon was. This left a deep impression on me.

"I'm curious, why have you become so soft-hearted now?"

Azik put his fist to his mouth, smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"I am immortal, not ageless. Once people grow old, they will always become gentle."

"No." Catalina said with deep eyes, without disguising, "I look forward to the day when you completely regain your memory. I want to see how you will evaluate yourself now."

At this point, she curled her lips slightly and blinked at Klein:

"Perhaps we are releasing a being more evil and terrifying than the devil."

...This is a provocation... Klein whispered in his heart, but he couldn't help but think of the "Pale Disaster" recorded in history books and the scriptures of major churches. It caused the death of a large number of creatures and turned the northern continent into a living hell. The leaders of this disaster were the "God of Death" and the "Original Witch", the God of Death and the Witch Cult of the southern continent. Mr. Azik, known as the "Archon of Death", must have played a very important role in this...

Azik was silent for a few seconds, then he grabbed Klein's shoulders and took him into the spirit world. As they passed through, only the "Immortal Witch" Katarina Pellet and the "Vice Admiral of Disease" Tracy were left in the captain's cabin of the Black Death.

The latter looked at the place where the two disappeared, and after a long while of calming down, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I will never forget this!"

Catalina regained her holy posture and smiled slightly:

"Pain it. The more painful it is, the more you will feel your own weakness. When the pain reaches its extreme, the desire to change yourself will be strong enough to help you withstand the potion, gain divinity in the ritual, and become a demigod..."

When Lieutenant General of Disease Tracy heard this, she suddenly remembered something, her expression froze, and she blurted out:

"Elaine was able to escape from the Black Death because..."

Catalina smiled and said:

"You are my youngest child, but you are the one most likely to become a demigod. As a mother, of course I have to help you."

Tracy's facial muscles trembled and she said with a twisted face:

"Yes, I have you as my mother, and another mother...

"Why didn't you tell me the truth? You clearly have control over several low- to medium-level pathways!"

Katerina turned around, her white robe fluttering, and said in a vague tone:

"We all need to get closer to the 'original'.

“We are all His children.”

As she spoke, turbulent but silent black flames rose from the huge sailing ship that was dozens of meters long. They covered every corner and burned silently, but did not harm the pirates on the Black Death. It was as if they were sorting out accumulated dust.

…………

The overlapping blocks of color flew back, and an indescribable transparent figure disappeared into the distance. Klein's spirituality was suddenly touched, and he felt that all the items he had left on the Black Death had disappeared.

As expected of the “Immortal Witch”… Klein sighed and was about to speak when he fell sharply again and left the spirit world with Azik.

They were in a valley that stretched along a river, with fertile fields, manors and small towns that were very typical of Loen.

Klein looked around and found that the place where he was standing was a dark cemetery that had been abandoned for a long time.

"Mr. Azik..." he called out in confusion.

Azik walked to a grave with a broken stone tablet and covered with weeds, and said in a low voice:

“After meeting Katerina Pellet, I remembered some things.

"I once told you that in one of my dreams, in one of my lives, I had a daughter with smooth black hair who liked to sit on the swing I built with my own hands and ask me for candy.

"Just now when I was traveling through the spirit world, I suddenly felt the call from my bloodline."

Klein was infected by the other party's emotions and asked calmly:

"This is her..."

Azik nodded, squatted down, and stroked the half of the tombstone. His bronze face showed tenderness, sadness, and confusion:

“This is her grave.

"If I remember correctly, she has been dead for nine hundred and twenty-six years..."

926 years... Klein wanted to say something, but the long time interrupted him.

If the major churches had not forced the dead to be buried in cemeteries and have a certain degree of supervision, and if there had not been no all-out war since the Fifth Age, this grave and tombstone would have been nowhere to be found.

A person's life only lasts a few decades, and this is nine hundred and twenty-six years.

The abandoned cemetery was quiet for a while. Azik stood up again and grabbed Klein's shoulders:

"I'll take you back first."

After traveling through the spirit world for a few minutes, Klein saw the white sheets and brown floor again.

Azik pressed his hat and said solemnly:

"I continue my journey, and you continue your adventure."

Klein nodded and was about to speak when he saw Mr. Azik curl his lips and smiled:

"Were you worried that I would become an evil person like a witch after I regained all my memories?"

Without waiting for Klein to answer, Azik sighed and said:

“I’m worried too.

"But I want to find myself more."

After he finished speaking, the void around him rippled like water waves, and his figure disappeared in the room.

Klein stood there, silent for a long time.

He shook his head and smiled silently to comfort himself:

"Perhaps by then I will be a powerful angel, and I can set up a hospital for the treatment of antisocial personality disorder, with Miss Justice as the chief physician..."

Gathering his thoughts, Klein sat down and habitually recalled and reviewed this action:

"I originally thought I could herd a 'witch of pain' and get further clues about the death documents and missing persons cases, but the development and results were beyond my expectations. I could only complete the initial goal.

"Well, I can't possibly instigate Mr. Azik to take action. After all, he hasn't fully recovered, and the person on the other side is an 'Undead Witch'... It's more important to be strong yourself. It's better to rely on yourself than on others. Haha, think about it carefully, I really rely on myself most of the time...

"The missing persons case can be investigated from the buyer, the 'Mad Captain' Connors Victor."

Klein changed his sitting position, nodded to himself, and whispered in his heart:

“The biggest gain from this time is that I have initially established the principles of playing faceless characters, integrating into and detaching from them, overcoming psychological barriers, and being alert to the problem of being addicted to the role.

"In this way, the potion that would take one or two years to digest through simple and normal real acting may be completely absorbed in three or four months, or even half a year..."

After his self-reflection, Klein prepared to go to sleep. When daybreak came, he would take the radio receiver down from the gray fog and contact the magic mirror Arrodes.

Of course, the prerequisite is to first divine the degree of danger above the gray fog.

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