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Chapter 406: Transfer Order

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Bang!

Inside that empty Astronomical Observatory, the Paper Figurine that had been locking eyes with the eye in the sea of blood instantly exploded.

At this moment, Klein, Above the Gray Fog, felt a terrifying, eerie sense of horror crawl up his spine.

A certain red aura descended upon Klein in an instant.

Just then, the Dream Crystal Ball in his hand suddenly bloomed with a burst of Dream Phosphor, directly intercepting the majority of the red light and sealing it within the sphere.

The Gray Fog also surged violently, continuously scouring Klein's body; even the cloak on Klein, which had been quiet until now, began to move, dancing without wind.

And in his perception, this cloak possessed no vitality whatsoever.

"I wonder what Adam is actually trying to do..." Klein recalled the speculations he had made earlier regarding the Augustus Family.

"A God War between two deities..."

"Perhaps this is also part of Adam's plan."

Although the Rose School of Thought was newly born, it was a Church nonetheless, with a True God existing above it; once He decided to join a certain faction, the other would fall into a passive position.

"Perhaps this thing has some use, who knows..." Klein had a sudden whim and decided to control it; otherwise, this little Moon would be dissolved in less than half an hour.

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The cloak seemed to find the red aura extremely repulsive; it lifted a corner and pinched a clump of Gray Fog, slamming it directly onto Klein's face.

"Besides, you need to help me cover up; I cannot appear in Backlund like this." The two had a decent friendship, so he could be trusted.

Klein ultimately decided to keep this little Moon, using the Dream Phosphor and the Gray Fog to perform a dual seal.

Leonard was somewhat surprised, then picked out some more superficial information to share.

For this, Klein made another trip to the Dream Sanctuary and obtained the transfer order from Pope Hermes.

Only then did Klein remember that during his journey to the Southern Continent, the Evernight Church had for some reason clashed violently with the God of War Church, and their relationship had not eased in the slightest to this day.

"Is it because of the God War?" Miss Justice, as a believer of the Evernight, was also very concerned about this matter.

"It is the Dream Bishop stationed at the Evernight Church," Klein explained.

Not long after, Klein ended the Tarot Club, returned to the Reality, and holding that transfer order, arrived at Saint Samuel Cathedral.

Until he received the news at the Tarot Club.

"In this past week, the Augustus Family has gained the support of the Storm, Evernight, and even the Dream Sect, forcibly pushing forward legal reforms with an unstoppable momentum."

It was just that after the "God of the Bound" became a god, the rise of the Rose School of Thought broke the balance between the Churches, causing the two major Churches that were almost on the verge of war to fall into a stalemate.

"Gulp..." Klein looked at the cloak behind him, always feeling that this cloak had the characteristic of being alive, and now it had finally manifested.

Don't look at the small amount of Dream Phosphor in the crystal ball; it is directly connected to the Phantom Realm, and the Dream Phosphor can be called endless.

That God War within the Evernight Church was no secret, but because of the "God of the Bound," that God War also ended without a clear result.

"This thing..." Klein held up the crystal ball; inside the crystal ball, which had always only contained Dream Phosphor, there was now an extra miniature Moon.

This clump of Gray Fog restored Klein's gradually reddening eyes back to normal.

However, Klein's procrastination seemed to have flared up, and he stayed at home for several days without moving.

This miniature Moon was wrapped in Dream Phosphor, giving off a rather tragic feeling.

"That works too."

"Dream Ambassador stationed at the Evernight Church?" Klein summarized this transfer order in his own words.

He shuddered violently, and wisps of red aura were scoured out by the Gray Fog.

Abandoning the opportunity for the "Survival Act" in exchange for a larger, more thorough legal reform—with the support of the two major Churches and the Dream Sect, the reform would not encounter any resistance.

"..." Klein looked at the cloak; the seal of the Dream Card was perfect, with no signs of coming loose.

It was just that such questions had no answer without the "Fool" directly participating.

"Evernight Church?" Klein looked at the unit written on the transfer order, speechless.

A group of Tarot Club members were all lost in thought because of this term.

Klein quickly analyzed the current situation; the Augustus Family's movements were much faster than he had imagined.

"John? You became an Archbishop of my Evernight Church?" This Saint suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

Klein sat in the seat of the "Fool," listening to Miss Justice's exposition on the intelligence regarding the Augustus Family this week.

In his arrangements, the Gray Fog would take away all the corruption on him; this was a process, but the cloak's self-assertion had indeed accelerated the removal of the corruption.

Klein was meeting this Saint under the identity of John Constantine.

"The most important thing is to guard against the God of War Church."

Previously, he had been taken away by Bernadette and hadn't even remembered to tell Pope Hermes.

"It can be considered successfully completed..." Klein glanced at the Paper Figurine that had burned to ashes below and nodded slowly.

Support from the Church? This should be compensation for the last mass; both the Evernight and Storm Churches had made corresponding promises, and as for the Dream Sect, Claude would most likely just go with the flow and let it develop...

"But it seems I haven't received the Pope's transfer order yet?" Klein returned from the Gray Fog to his main body in the Phantom Realm, only then remembering that his primary goal for coming to the Solomon Didu had not yet been completed.

This city had many of his friends, so he was not averse to it.

The problems of the Curly-Haired Baboons Research Society were almost irreconcilable and would definitely cause trouble again, but fortunately, with the existence of the President, there shouldn't be any overly tragic consequences.

"Yes." Leonard nodded, "It's just that that God War was too abrupt; no one was prepared."

"I didn't lose out, but He seems to have gained even more," Klein sighed softly, then turned to have "The World" ask "The Star" Leonard, "Has there been any special situation in the Evernight Church recently?"

"The Solomon Didu is just like this; I should go back as soon as possible." Klein was still a bit timid about the Didu where Angels walked freely and True Gods might cast their gaze at any moment.

He found Saint Anthony here.

Klein directly used the Causality connection to distance himself from the Solomon Didu and returned to Backlund.

But that was far from the end; it was just halftime.

He had to temporarily suppress his doubts and focus his gaze on the Dream Crystal Ball in his hand.

"It is indeed not good for you to appear in Backlund like this," Anthony Stevenson nodded.

This Archbishop, who had angered the entire Backlund noble community, had already been clearly transferred away; returning now is nothing less than a slap in the face to all the nobles of Backlund.

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