Before his brain "short-circuited," Klein only had time for two thoughts:
How powerful. There's no way to resist…
I wonder if I can be revived from such a death…
As his thoughts resonated, Klein's vision turned pitch-black. He lost all his senses as he entered a dreamless slumber.
After an unknown period of time, the silent darkness suddenly stirred. He vaguely felt a sense of grogginess as he felt a cold wind blow at him.
As his thoughts thawed bit by bit, Klein slowly opened his eyes and saw fog everywhere above him. The crimson moon was hidden in it, occasionally showing itself.
Did I just resurrect again? Or have I entered the Underworld? Even if it's the latter, that's not too problematic. I might even be able to get the skeleton messenger to contact Mr. Azik. However, I'll have to become an undead creature or spirit world creature… Klein's mind was still a little heavy, as though someone had injected glue into his brain, preventing him from expanding on his thoughts.
