Chapter 122: Exposed Identity, Stigmata
"Let me tell you about Lanevus."

After finding an alley with no one around, Klein used the spiritual materials he carried with him to create a spiritual wall.

This is an improved and upgraded version of Melissa, which has the function of reducing material consumption while maintaining the effect.

After quickly completing the ceremony, Klein chanted the name of the Goddess of Night and began divination.

Klein held the talisman in his hand, which was the "power" he gained by using ritual magic from the gray fog space.

Soon, there was wind flowing around, and some invisible power was held in Klein's hands.

In Tingen City, from a certain perspective at this moment, the extraordinary power from the source substance is like a huge rock hitting a pond, causing huge waves in an instant.

"Lanevus...what is he doing..."

"Lanevus...what is he doing..."

……

Klein stood in the dream, and his infallible divination allowed him to see many images.

There were many spiritual entities in these images that existed because of the remnants of souls. Against the colorful backgrounds of blue, purple, brown, and so on, was the blurry figure of Lanevus.

Following the pictures one after another, Klein "saw" Lanevus.

It was a paint made up of two colors, scarlet and pure black, like a human figure drawn casually by a child with his fingers.

He stood before a mass of indescribable paint;
He was pointing at something;

He laughed and danced with joy;
He covered the back of his right hand and kept gasping for breath;

He stood in front of a group of ragged children of different ages and said something...

Picture after picture told Klein Lanerwus what he had been doing in the past half month.

The talisman in his hand disappeared quickly, just like a lit incense stick gradually melting in the smoke.

“Ahem.” Klein stopped dream divination and held onto the wall, gasping for breath.

“This is my first time using it. I’m really tired.” After retching a few times, Klein leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to think.

The images in his mind gave him a headache. Watching too many of Lanevus' actions in a short period of time consumed a lot of Klein's energy.

"Lanevers held his right hand, and many of his movements were intended to conceal the back of his right hand."

"He was wearing gloves during the time he was around Melissa who became the owner of the stigmata."

"This is not normal."

Klein keenly sensed the change and compared the different images of Lanevus in his memory.

It seemed that for some reason, he always chose to hide the back of his right hand.

Why? Why would Lanevus hide the back of his right hand in Tingen City...

...Could he be the owner of the stigmata?
"It's possible, very likely, that Lanevus is the owner of the stigmata!"

"The way he moved down the street, the stiffness of it, like he was imitating an example, was hilarious."

Judging from the clown's performance, Lanevus is not qualified. He has too many loopholes.

“So!” Klein had already made a judgment in his heart as he pinched his fingers.

There is a high probability that Lanevus is the owner of the stigmata!
Even if not, he must have come into contact with the owner of the stigmata. These sudden changes in him in Tingen City must have been caused by the owner of the stigmata!
After carefully considering the "power" that Melissa had described for the participants in the Stigmata, Klein roughly estimated how much damage Lanevus could cause.

"Report him."

After deciding what to do next, Klein took a few steps and suddenly thought of something.

"If Lanevus is the owner of the stigmata, then...according to Melissa's growth...Lanrvus is definitely not an ordinary low-sequence Beyonder! He is very dangerous!"

Klein clenched his fingers, his face looking very conflicted.

Report him, but the Nighthawks of Tingen City alone cannot successfully kill Lanevus, and may even cause Lanevus to cause greater harm.

“Even if we have the Sword of the Goddess, Her Excellency Cecima, what if Lanevus has a trump card, such as having the offspring of the evil god, or a divine creature, or the evil god’s substitute…” As someone who had personally witnessed Melissa’s abnormal growth rate, Klein already understood what the five words “owner of the stigmata” meant.

In this Stigma War, the stigma holders are directly connected to the "Great Source" and have the authority to leverage the power of Tingen City's destiny granted by Master Boshi!

It can be said that each one of them is a messenger of God!
If you evaluate these monsters based solely on their extraordinary sequences, you will die miserably.

"Melissa was able to draw such a powerful spell relying on the power of the stigmata, so how powerful is Lanevus...

It’s not enough, not enough at all! We must have a true demigod or saint!”

Gritting his teeth, Klein racked his brains to think of how to kill Lanevus.

Let Melissa show up, provide remote assistance, and unite with the three major orthodox churches to... encircle and suppress?
Seems to be successful...

"But this way, Melissa... and I... will be exposed."

"According to estimates, in order to kill Lanevus, one must possess extraordinary power of a high rank."

Klein narrowed his eyes and compared the extraordinary powers of the high-ranking people he knew.

The first thing to be affected was Sephira Castle. The power of the gray fog space was definitely enough, but after thinking about his extraordinary sequence level, Sequence 8 Clown...

Klein gave up the idea.

“I can ask the seniors for help!” Klein pounded his palms and came up with a solution.

Evil God, no, since Senior Vortex of Destruction is the organizer of the Stigmata War, then... if she gives me some help, it won't be a problem to kill Lanevus.

"There is another insurance policy, which is the Antigonus Family Notes. According to what Melissa and the Vortex of Destruction described, my cheat can attract it."

"Well, there is also Mr. Azik. He should also be a Beyonder, and his strength is not low."

After confirming his trump card, Klein felt at ease.

With these "helpers", how could I lose?

Even if you, Lanevus, are a demigod, you will still die!
"It's impossible for you to call upon the evil god and let the true creator come, right?"

Shaking his head, Klein didn't think his prediction could be so accurate.

Klein was in a good mood and walked quickly in the direction of Captain Dunn.

……

"Oh, the unfortunate Klein Moretti made a wrong decision. He actually wanted to attack Lanevus, who could perform the God's Descent Ritual. This is definitely a very unfortunate thing."

008 wrote on the white paper quickly, showing its bad taste all the time.

"Klein Moretti could never have guessed what the lucky and rational Lanevus was going to do. He would not succeed."

Ince Zangwill grabbed the quill and began to write his own words.

"Due to Klein Moretti's suggestion, the Sword of the Goddess, Creste Cecima, will go alone to keep an eye on Lanevus."

"However, he didn't expect what Lanevus would gain after cooperating with the Patriarch of the God of Immortality."

"This is truly a very sad thing. A powerful Beyonder was killed by the Patriarch of the God of Immortality because of bad luck."

“■■ (crossed out)”

"The Patriarch of the Immortal God ■■ did not show up. Fortunately, Sesima and the Night Watchmen were rescued by Leonard who arrived at the right time."

Putting down the pen in his hand, Ince Zangwill raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Let me see what these mines will do to you hyenas chasing me!"

The feather pen fell and a new line of text appeared.

"Fortunately, Ince Zangwill will accomplish his plan."

(End of this chapter)