Chapter 756: Grand Mass

After waiting nearly ten minutes outside the prayer hall, Klein and the

other believers who were here to join the Moon Mass entered under the

priest's lead.

In the dark and serene atmosphere, they heard uniform and ethereal

chanting:

"Full-faced above the land stood the crimson moon;

"And sweet it was to dream of themselves,

"Of child, and wife, and parents; but evermore[Adapted from the Lotos-eaters by Tennyson.]..."

Holy and rhythmic voices echoed in the prayer hall as the believers

involuntarily quietened down, as though they had forgotten all their

frustrations in life or the different challenges they faced in the real

world.

Under the guidance of a few priests, they found their seats. In front of

the altar, Bishop Elektra, who was in charge of celebrating the Mass,

held The Revelation of Evernight and began preaching.

As this segment came to an end, the priests held up water and bread, and

they began handing them out to Klein and company. This was the loving

grace of Evernight, food that people both alive and dead could share.

Having not had dinner, Klein naturally didn't waste the bread of average

quality and the water in the cup. Then, he saw candles light up on the

altar, and under the darkness, they appeared like stars in the night

sky, emitting light and warmth that eased one's heart.

At that moment, Bishop Elektra led the few priests and everyone in the

choir to chant in unison:

"We look upward into the night sky,

"We tenderly say her name: 'Evernight Goddess!'

"We know no other words, except 'Evernight Goddess,'

"May the Goddess draw out from the angel chorus

"With the silence sweet to gather,

"And hold both within 'Her' right hand which is gentle.

"'Goddess!' If 'She' heard us, 'She' would surely agree,

"Smiling with purity at the dead:

"Come, rest and sleep well, my children![Adapted from The Cry of the Children by Elizabeth Barrett Browning.]"

The empty voice filled with holiness drilled into every believers' ears.

It felt as though all the spirits present were resonating in unison. As

a Sequence 5 Beyonder, Klein felt as though his Soul Body was being

cleansed as his spirituality naturally flowed out in comfort.

Following that, a tranquil darkness seemed to appear before his eyes, a

darkness without any sound.

In the darkness, corpses lay there; their faces calm and at peace, as

though they weren't dead and were actually in a deep sleep.

Klein calmly traversed the darkness in a staid manner when he suddenly

stopped and looked diagonally ahead.

At a spot where moon flowers were silently blooming, there were a few

people sleeping.

They were the hatless Dunn Smith in a trench coat; Old Neil, who still

wore his black classic robe; and the short Kenley, who worked hard to

save up money.

They closed their eyes in a relaxed manner as a faint smile appeared to

show on their lips. Around them were erected tombs, each of them having

the same word written on them: "Guardian."

Klein instantly closed his eyes as a holy and ethereal voice resounded

by his ears:

"Cross your hands humbly,

"Over your breast!

"Make the silent prayer,

"And shout from the bottom of your heart:

"The only escape is tranquility![Adapted from The Bridge of Sighs by Thomas Hood and Lotos-eaters by Tennyson.]"

Klein lowered his head, closed his eyes, and raised his hands up before

crossing them before his chest. He then repeated silently, *The only

escape is tranquility!*

The only escape is tranquility!


This repeated again and again until the prayer hall reached a state of

extreme silence. Only then did Klein open his eyes again and rubbed the

corners of his eyes.

He slowly exhaled and glanced around him. With the light from the

candles, he discovered that most of the believers were covered in tears

without realizing it. Even his valet, Richardson, was constantly tearing

up without wiping his tears.

*The Moon Mass is akin to a ritual, a ritual with Beyonder powers

involved. Its effect is likely to make everyone's spirit resonate,

allowing different people to see the deceased who they share deep

relationships in the darkness. It relieves one's grief in order to

obtain tranquility... Yes, this isn't an abnormality that's targeted at

Beyonders, so I can be at ease... To ordinary people, this might be an

illusory outlet that's instantaneous. They would only believe that it's

a result of the Goddess's greatness, and not some extraordinary

powers... Sequence 5 Beyonders of the Evernight pathway seem to gain a

significant enhancement in their control of spirits...* Klein

withdrew his gaze as he made a judgment.

Right on the heels of that, he recalled the darkness and the deceased

that lay amidst the moon flowers.

Closing his eyes, Klein allowed his thoughts to drift.

*That dark plain filled with moon flowers, night vanilla, and slumber

flowers is a manifestation of the Goddess's divine kingdom?*

*What does the source of danger in the night time inside that battle of

the gods ruin correspond to then?*

Klein gradually outlined the cold darkness and the fog that enveloped

the sea on the eastern front of the Sonia Sea.

In the fog, there was an ancient, pitch-black cathedral with a steeple.

Ravens spiraled above it as though they were holding a memorial or were

in grief. And around the cathedral were ordinary residents, simple wood

huts, grayish-white mills, and indistinct figures.

*Logically speaking, this foggy scene that's intricately tied to the

night and dreams should be formed from the aura left behind when the

Goddess slayed Annihilation Demonic Wolf. But it doesn't have any

similarities with the corresponding divine kingdom... Yes, mortals can't

pry into the secrets of deities, so perhaps the dark plains filled with

flowers isn't the projection of the divine kingdom, but rather an

outcome of the ritual...* Seeing that the Moon Mass was coming

to an end, Klein reached into his inner pocket and took out his wallet.

Holding his wallet, he got up and entered the aisle, walked straight to

the altar, and under Bishop Elektra's compassionate watch, he walked

diagonally over to the donation box.

He tapped his chest four times in a clockwise fashion, drawing out the

crimson moon before throwing in all his large-denomination notes.

A total of 300 pounds!

At that moment, Klein didn't feel the pinch like the previous few times.

He was in a very calm mood because he recalled the ritual Old Neil had

used to repay his debt.

Back then, they picked up a wallet containing 300 pounds, all thanks to

the Goddess's blessings.

Taking a step back, he drew the crimson moon once again, and he gave his

spot to the donor behind him.

At that moment, Bishop Elektra walked over and said as he drew the

crimson moon, "May the Goddess bless you."

"May the Goddess know about it. What I wish for now is to receive some

teachings," Klein replied with a smile.

Bishop Elektra glanced at the prayer hall's side door and said, "If you

don't mind waiting fifteen minutes, I can explain the Bible to you in

the library."

"I would love that," Klein said with a warm smile.

Bishop Elektra immediately got a priest to lead Dwayne Dantès and his

servant out the prayer hall through a side door as they circled around a

spiral staircase to the nearby library.

There was a huge bookshelf here, and on it were various books from the

Church of the Evernight Goddess. There were tables and chairs lining the

sides for priests and bishops to study and preach to the believers.

Twelve minutes later, Bishop Elektra entered the library with a calming

smile and saw Dwayne Dantès with his white sideburns standing in front

of a bookshelf, flipping through a book with great focus. He exuded the

vibes of a scholar.

"What are you reading?" he asked with a smile.

Klein snapped the book together and said with a self-deprecating smile,

"The Revelation of Evernight.

"To be frank, although I'm a pious believer of the Goddess, I've never

had the time to seriously sit down and read the Bible due to my busy

life."

As he spoke, he didn't show any odd signs on his face, but he felt

uneasy deep down. He was afraid the Goddess would smite him with a bolt

of lightning to reward this "pious" believer, Dwayne Dantès.

Well, lightning isn't in the Goddess's domain... Klein

consoled himself.

Bishop Elektra smiled and took The Revelation of Evernight from his

hands.

"It's never too late to begin."

Following that, he invited Dwayne Dantès to sit down beside a table and

systematically introduced The Revelation of Evernight's structure and

the corresponding Holy Word.

Richardson held his employer's hat and cane, and he stood a slight

distance away, silently waiting to listen to the bishop's preachings.

Time ticked by, when Klein, who appeared serious, suddenly felt his

spiritual perception trigger. A scene outside the door naturally

surfaced in his mind.

This was an intuitive foresight that stemmed from a Clown, one that had

been enhanced by the gray fog!

Outside the door, an elder dressed in a black clergyman robe walked by

and headed for the nearby spiral staircase.

He had lush white hair but didn't comb it, making him look rather

disheveled. He had a thin face that made it appear as though he was

bones wrapped in skin. He exuded a rather cold bearing, and his skin was

abnormally pale. His eyes were a rare pure black.

This figure quickly vanished from the door as the footsteps gradually

sounded like they were coming from above.

*A Keeper! But it's not the one I met at the prayer hall... Hmm, it's

his turn today?* Klein paid attention to Bishop Elektra as he

wore a contemplative look over the Bible's contents.

He wasn't surprised that a Keeper would appear inside the cathedral and

pass by the library at this time. This was because the sealing forces

behind Chanis Gate would reach its peak at night. It wasn't suitable for

living creatures to remain inside; therefore, the Keepers only entered

at sunrise and left at sunset. It had just turned dark.

*I need to remember what day and date it is today... Later, with more

information, I'll be able to figure out the Keepers' rotation schedule.

This way, I'll be able to act as the corresponding target at the right

time...* Klein reined in his thoughts as he listened

attentively. Finally, he got up and bade farewell thirty minutes later.

He smiled and said to Bishop Elektra, "I'm wondering if I have the honor

to listen to your preachings in the future?"

"No problem." Faced with a tycoon who had just donated 300 pounds,

Bishop Elektra couldn't reject him. He even happily nodded. "As long as

you come to the cathedral and I have the time."

Klein didn't harp on the details to prevent any suspicion. He earnestly

thanked him and left Saint Samuel Cathedral with Richardson.

He returned home before eight, and enjoyed dinner as he leisurely spent

the rest of his night.


Late at night, inside the master bedroom.

The sleeping Klein suddenly opened his eyes.

His spiritual intuition told him that someone had infiltrated his

mansion!