Chapter 460: Pilgrimage to

Klein was above the Gray Fog, watching those Kings of Angels who were gradually exiting the scene, shocked and speechless.

"The 'Illusion Dream' Unique... how could such a thing exist?" Subconsciously, he also thought that the current "Supreme Dream" might no longer be as supreme as before...

"Could there be a problem with the Dream Sect?" One must know that the current special status of the Dream Sect all stems from the "Supreme Dream."

"It won't be a major disaster; after all, no one can be certain of the state of the 'Supreme Dream'." Klein quickly made his own judgment.

"However, that might not be the case in the future."

But Klein soon shook his head; even if He were about to become an Angel, this matter was not something he could participate in.

He waved his hand gently, and the cloak behind him placed the already decomposed "Miracle Invoker" Characteristic in front of him—after unsealing it and using it once, the cloak seemed to have come alive, and the connection between it and Klein had become very close.

The "Miracle Invoker" Characteristic was shaped like a heart, transparent like crystal, yet it would occasionally bubble with tiny air bubbles, each one seemingly hiding a type of illusion.

Using the power of the cloak, Klein separated all the Characteristics from Zaratul's body; this was now a pure "Miracle Invoker" Characteristic.

"The biggest problem now is the ritual..." Klein pinched a corner of the cloak and rubbed it gently, and the cloak responded to him as if it had a life of its own.

Yet none of this could bring him comfort; instead, it was an irresistible sense of horror.

"Let's finish the ritual for Sequence 2 of the 'Dream' Pathway first." Klein took the Dream Card into his hand.

He quickly returned to the Real World and went straight to Saint Samuel Cathedral.

*Swoosh*... Klein's Spirituality sensed a reaction, but without resisting, he was brought by the power of "Hidden" to that Hidden World he was no longer a stranger to.

"Congratulations." The voice of the "Hidden Angel" was like quiet night-scented herbs, calming Klein's restless heart after he had obtained the "Miracle Invoker" Characteristic.

"Thank you."

"Why did Lady 'Hidden' summon me?" Klein asked.

"The Characteristic of a 'Weather Warlock'." The "Hidden Angel" threw a Characteristic directly to Klein.

"This is?" Klein was suddenly somewhat horrified.

"Yes, it is that 'Weather Warlock'." The "Hidden Angel" confirmed Klein's thought.

Klein was naturally somewhat at a loss, but then he thought of something, "So this was your goal."

In the previous battle hunting Zaratul, Klein had not attempted to pull out the Historical Projection of this "Hidden Angel."

One reason was naturally that this Angel had been keeping a low profile recently, to the point that even Klein could not contact Her through the Church; he had not expected that Her first move would be to kill an Angel of the Feysac Empire.

"I hope you can take this Characteristic to the Solomon Empire and gift it to the Church of the 'True Creator'." The "Hidden Angel" said.

"The Church of the 'True Creator'?" Klein was slightly stunned; this Church was still very rare in Loen.

The "Hidden Angel" nodded slightly without explanation, "Afterwards, you can go and arrange your advancement."

The "Hidden Angel" lifted Her hand gently, and a piece of parchment fell into Klein's hand.

"'Dream' Pathway Sequence 2 'Child of Fantasy' advancement ritual: Pilgrimage to 'Fantasy Land'..."

Klein's mind went blank; he had not expected the ritual for "Child of Fantasy" to be this.

"'Fantasy Land', a name existing in the Dream Scripture, is said to be the original God's Kingdom of the 'Supreme Dream', the beginning of all His great power, and the gathering place for all of humanity's dreams..." In short, the position of "Fantasy Land" within the Dream Sect was supreme.

But unfortunately, even in the "Original Scripture" that Klein had seen, there were no records regarding the location of "Fantasy Land."

For an ordinary "True Apostle," obtaining the location of "Fantasy Land" was the first and most critical step.

It was just that the current Klein already knew; no, it should be said that he had already known before he even became a Beyonder.

"Forsaken Land of the Gods..." Klein thought of this place that was rumored to be abandoned by the True God.

But in reality, this abandoned land was the place where the most beautiful visions of the human world gathered.

It was just that the Forsaken Land of the Gods was not easy to enter.

During the time Klein was silently thinking, the "Hidden Angel" had already moved Klein out of the Hidden World, and he reappeared in Saint Samuel Cathedral.

*Hum*... Klein subconsciously looked up; the Holy Emblem representing the Evernight Goddess was trembling slightly, and the brilliant stars and the Crimson Moon upon it were flickering with a faint light, finally landing on Klein.

A blessing from the "Evernight Goddess"!

This was also an unexpected joy for Klein.

"With this kind of blessing, combined with the Dream Card, as long as I don't run into Antigonus and Amon face-to-face, I don't need to worry about being located."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief; the appearance of Antigonus and Amon during that hunting operation had truly frightened him.

He could relax a little... Klein's tense body relaxed, and he quietly listened to the Bishop's sermon, letting his heart become more at ease under the power of tranquility.

Chumen walked aimlessly across the battlefield.

This war, which had spread across half the continent, was gradually intensifying, and the Angel-level battle at Klein's location was not the only one.

Loen, caught in a pincer attack, was not in a good situation, but strangely enough, it was Loen that had achieved sufficient results.

And because of the intervention of the Dream Sect, the unrest among the Loen populace was smaller than imagined.

"Miss 'Diamond' is still working very hard." Chumen saw "John Constantine."

He reappeared in Loen, using the Authority of the Dream Sect to interfere with the lives of the people within Loen, barely maintaining their survival needs.

"However, the current war is still just a small skirmish..."

Chumen was silent for a moment, then took a step, crossing half the continent directly to arrive at the cathedral of the Church of the "True Creator."

This place upheld the ancient architectural style of the Third Epoch, with tall pillars, solemn reliefs, and that huge cross that seemed to radiate golden light.

"What are you doing here?" A person with red hair, wearing black armor, and a Banner Mark on their forehead suddenly appeared beside a pillar.

He leaned against the pillar, arms crossed, looking at Chumen with scrutiny.

"Could it be that after separating a Unique, your status dropped and you've come to seek protection?" His tone carried a very rich sense of mockery, making one have the urge to punch him.

"No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak." Chumen rolled his eyes, ignored Medici, and walked into the church.

(End of chapter)