Chapter 240: Sapphire Ring

"It was Dream that killed the Creator and the Pure White Angel!"

Klein's expression twisted, and he felt a chill envelop him.

In a sense, he was now also a follower of Dream, and he suddenly discovered that his "superior's" history of blood-soaked accumulation was far too stimulating.

"At that time... should it still have been Dream Angel?"

Klein deciphered this information, then recalled the Dream scriptures he had read; the honorific "Supreme Dream" only began to appear in the Fourth Epoch.

"Creator?"

This name easily made one's imagination run wild, and the fact that the "Spear of Destiny" killed the "Creator" gave Klein an extremely eerie sense of déjà vu.

"Perhaps it was after that, that 'Supreme Dream' seized the greatest benefits..."

Klein took a light breath, then began to regret it.

He hadn't felt this much regret even at the moment he was killed in the dream; this kind of secret was not something a Sequence 9 like him should know!

"Will I be silenced?" This was the first question that came to Klein's mind.

"Hmm... never recall this matter anywhere outside the Grey Fog!" He let his spirituality record this "crisis."

"Besides that, the harvest is not small; certain knowledge can be tried out at the Tarot Club to stabilize my standing."

Klein pondered the vast amount of knowledge he had obtained above the Grey Fog.

And at Saint Selena Church, Chumen had already known when Klein divined the Sun Holy Emblem.

"Quite a death-seeker, huh!" Chumen blinked, his expression strange. However, such a Klein was just too pure—cowardly enough to divine even at Sequence 9, yet reckless enough to dare to peek at Angels and even True Gods.

However, with "Sefirah Castle," Klein would certainly not be pierced through by the Spear of Destiny he himself had thrust thousands of years ago.

Instead, certain information would be conveyed to Klein because of this, triggering some delightful events.

"Alright, this lousy script should end too." Chumen was very dissatisfied with Ince Zangwill, who was writing the script.

Back then, 0-08 in his own hands was an existence that defied Ancient Gods and pitted against Angels; now that it had fallen into his hands, executing such a lousy script was simply an insult to 0-08 and Dream Angel.

However, the person involved didn't think so...

"The several Witches of the Witch Sect were all convinced by Ince Zangwill's excellent qualities and delegated the task of finding Trissy to him."

"They will entrust the token to Ince Zangwill to better find Trissy."

Ince Zangwill stopped the Feather Pen in his hand and glanced at Trissy, who looked like a doll.

She was naturally unwilling to be controlled, but in front of Ince Zangwill, who possessed a Sealed Artifact of 0-08's level, it was of no use at all.

Hum!

At this moment, Ince Zangwill's inspiration was triggered, and he looked at the desk, where a jewelry box had appeared at some unknown time.

It was sent by his messenger, but the messenger had already been so frightened that they had run away.

His eyes turned gloomy and deep in an instant, and after much hesitation, he finally reached out and gently opened the box.

Ince Zangwill's eyes narrowed subconsciously, as if he had been flashed by the thing inside. Not only that, but the Feather Pen in his hand became uncharacteristically calm.

Inside the box was a Sapphire Ring with an exquisite design; the sapphire seemed to shimmer with an eerie luster under the sunlight.

The Feather Pen trembled slightly, pulling hard against the hand holding it, wanting to stay away from this ring.

"The 'Primordial Witch's' ring..." Ince Zangwill's tone was solemn, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, "In the Church's system of Sealed Artifacts, this could even become a '0' level Sealed Artifact!"

In this world, the only one that could be called the greatest evil sect was probably the Witch Sect, which had an extremely long history.

That was a true Evil God, and the Witch Sect that worshipped Her was also keen on inciting shocking tragedies in various cities around the world.

And according to the information Ince Zangwill had obtained, this ring was a true "divine object," once worn by the legendary "Primordial Witch."

"This is your thing." Ince sent the ring to Trissy.

Under Ince's control, Trissy, with despair in her eyes, took out the Sapphire Ring and put it on the index finger of her right hand.

Ince watched Trissy's expression change silently and vigilantly until she slowly accepted the fact, and the Sapphire Ring remained very quiet, seemingly very happy to be worn on Trissy's hand.

And in Ince Zangwill's eyes, Trissy, wearing the ring, seemed to have completed some kind of ritual, undergoing a qualitative change from soul to body.

"You really are gifted..." he sighed, then said, "You can leave."

The main lead in the script had already been prepared; the rest only required him to monitor it remotely, and everything would go in the direction he wanted.

Of course, he didn't dare to stay with such a "vessel" for a long time; that was too dangerous.

"..." Trissy's eyes were blank; without struggling, she stood up and walked out of the room, arriving on the street.

"Why am I here?" Trissy's reason came back online, and the confusion in her eyes vanished, but she had effectively disappeared for this period of time, and all her memories had been modified.

"Where should I go?" Trissy subconsciously wanted to hide herself, not letting anyone know her whereabouts.

This was all in the script.

"Klein, your contribution is already enough to become a Sequence 8, and your 'Acting Method' is very useful," Captain Dunn said to the expectant Klein.

"Great!" Klein was full of joy and excitement. At the same time, he had also obtained information about the Sequence 8 of the "Dream" pathway from Bishop Chumen; as long as he successfully advanced to "Clown," he could simultaneously advance to "Illusionist"!

"But remember, apart from those of us who know, you can no longer promote matters related to the 'Acting Method'." Captain Dunn was a beneficiary of the "Acting Method," but he still had to remind him.

"Yes!" Klein promised with a serious expression; he had already sworn to the Goddess and dared not have any other thoughts.

"Good, go find Bishop Chumen yourself; he will look after you," Dunn said. Klein nodded in thanks and slowly turned around.

"By the way, I'll write you a note; go to Old Neil to collect your advancement materials," Dunn finally remembered something.

Klein nodded, unsurprised, and took the note from Captain Dunn.

"Is there anything else?" Klein couldn't help but ask.

"... No more," Dunn's mouth twitched, "After mastering the 'Acting Method,' my symptoms have improved a lot."

"That's good! I'm leaving now, Captain!" Klein happily took the note, went to Old Neil to get the materials, and went to find Bishop Chumen.