Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 186 Evil God
After returning home, Klein didn't feel sleepy, so he went up to Sefirah Castle, ready to take another look at the lady who chanted his name.

Klein sat leisurely in a high-back chair, looking at the gleaming crimson star.

That young lady should be asleep by now, but I should be able to get her to Sefirah Castle under these circumstances... Klein pondered... My sister once said that many of Sefirah Castle's functions are similar to those of the Kingdom of God...

Just wonder if this lady is the one who might be connected to Abraham’s family…

Klein pictured the appearance of a citrine pendulum in his mind. As the pendulum gradually took shape in his mind, a citrine pendulum also appeared on the long table in front of him.

He stretched out his right hand, picked up the pendulum on the table, and held it in the air. After waiting for a few seconds until the pendulum stopped swinging, he began to recite silently in his heart:
“The lady who chanted my name this evening is related to the family of Abraham.”

“The lady who chanted my name this evening is related to the family of Abraham.”

……

“The lady who chanted my name this evening is related to the family of Abraham.”

Klein stared at the pendulum in mid-air. In his sight, the pendulum was spinning clockwise at a very small amplitude.

It's related, but the relationship is so small that it can be ignored... Klein frowned. This was a little different from what he expected.

Klein clasped his hands together and rested them on the long bronze table, debating whether to bring the lady up to Sefirah Castle.

Let's observe further. This lady was recommended by Miss Justice. If she fails to create sufficient value while sacrificing confidentiality among members, it will be very disadvantageous to Klein.

Klein stretched out his hand, and the moment he touched the star, he felt his spirituality surging out at a terrifying speed, causing the entire Sefirah Castle to tremble slightly.

After he lost half of his spiritual power, everything returned to calm, and a blurry and distorted figure emerged at the edge of the bronze table.

Xio opened his eyes sleepily and saw the endless gray fog, an old high-backed chair, and a dark figure looking down at him.

Sleepiness quickly fled Xio's body. Her face turned pale and her lips trembled twice, as if she had lost her voice and could not utter any words.

Xio's mind was blank, as if it had lost its ability to function, but her instinct for survival allowed her to quickly regain her senses and she lowered her head at an extremely fast speed.

Don’t look directly at God!
Now Xiu felt a pang of regret in her heart. The honorific name she chanted actually attracted the attention of an unknown being!

Regardless of whether the other party was a true god or not, Xio always kept his head down, showing ample humility.

"Don't be nervous."

A deep voice came from above. Xio's fingers tightly grasped the clothes, and the slight trembling of his fingers caused wrinkles in the fabric.

Klein tapped his brows twice, opened his spiritual vision, and looked at Xiou. Xiou's astral body was mainly dark, occupying most of the territory, indicating that she was in an extremely negative mood. However, the dark color was also mixed with a bit of blue, which represented calmness and thinking. In other words, this lady still maintained a certain degree of calmness and thinking despite the extremely negative emotions.

"Your Excellency," Xio suppressed the fear in his heart, his fingers tightly grasping his pajamas, and asked in a steady voice, "Excuse me, may I know why I am here?"

Quinn weighed his words in his mind, trying his best not to anger the other party.

Klein chuckled and said, "It was you who recited my honorable name."

really……

Xio felt despair in his heart, lowered his head again, and said in a more humble tone: "It was just an accident, I didn't disturb your thoughts..."

After saying this, Xio's eyes quietly lifted upwards, his gaze gradually climbing up and finally resting on the long bronze table in front of Klein.

"Don't be afraid. I'm just a fool who enjoys equal exchange." Klein tapped the armrest and looked at the short woman. "You might be able to trade what you need from me."

Not afraid? It would be strange if I weren't afraid!
Isn't this a typical evil god?! Xio screamed madly in her heart, but remained calm on the surface. Only the slight twitch on her face revealed her true thoughts to Klein.

Trade, what? My soul? Or my body?

Xio thought sadly.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I don't need anything." Xio didn't dare to agree to this so-called deal. The stories she had heard since childhood had already vividly presented the consequences of trading with the evil god in front of her, making it impossible for her to have even a hint of luck.

"Yeah."

Xio heard the unknown being speak indifferently. She didn't dare to look up at Him and could only analyze His intentions based on His tone.

Suddenly, Xio felt a trance in front of her eyes, her body trembled violently, and she immediately sat up in bed.

Hey?
Xio stared blankly at the familiar environment in front of him, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long time, she seemed to react. She slowly raised her hand, touched her arms, cheeks, abdomen and back, then lifted the quilt and took a look at her legs.

All four limbs are there, without any deformation or strange growth. There are two eyes, two ears, a nose, and a mouth. Everything is fine, and the face is normal.

After confirming that he was fine, Xio breathed a sigh of relief and hit his head in annoyance.

I should have snuck into the Mass hall at St. Selina's Church and slept there! Now I'm going to...

and many more!

That evil god is not still watching me!

The thought flashed through his mind, and in an instant, Xio felt a sense of fear that made his hair stand on end. He always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness, and the fear of being watched was everywhere.

A drop of cold sweat slid down from my hair, flowing across my eyelashes and bringing a slight itch.

Xio slowly turned his head and looked at Fors who was sleeping beside him. He felt a pang of regret in his heart. He shouldn't have agreed to Fors's suggestion to sleep together. It would be disastrous if Fors also entered the sight of the evil god.

There are also stories about evil gods in which companions are killed by the foolish protagonists.

And now I am the stupid protagonist...Xiu thought inwardly with some self-blame.

She reached out and pulled the quilt, then slowly slid down and lay back on the bed, but she wasn't sleepy at all.

Because of the fear of possible gazes, Xio did not dare to go to the Church of St. Selina. He could only lie back on the bed, close his eyes and pretend to sleep, but in fact he was thinking of a solution in his mind.

Tell the official Beyonder?
She hadn't committed any crime, and even if she revealed her identity as a wild Beyonder, her life wouldn't be in danger. However, her exposure would likely arouse suspicion among official Beyonders about Fors.

And if the evil god was paying attention to her, he would definitely be able to detect her intention and stop her. But if he was not paying attention to her, then Xio's behavior could be said to be a door-to-door delivery, bringing performance to the Night Watchmen.

Seeking asylum?

The only High-Sequence Expert that Xio knew was Ruirui, and she wasn't even familiar with her. Furthermore, she didn't think a demigod had a chance of winning against an unknown being.

After thinking about it, there seemed to be no useful method. In the face of absolute power, all her little tricks seemed extremely ridiculous.

A Sequence Nine was targeted by an evil god, and it seemed that his fate was already sealed.

Xio turned over, feeling the presence of Fors beside him, and felt a surge of despair in his heart.

(End of this chapter)