Meanwhile, Charles stood near the glass window, stared at the motionless body for a moment, and shook his head.
"He didn't even think of escaping." He couldn't help but show fear towards these types of people.
"What you expect from a firm believer of a Divine? But this Divine is a very sly one. Not only it tried to warn him, but also hid too well." The Holem's Crown said in a solemn tone.
Charles also nodded his head in approval and sighed heavily.
A while ago, the Holem's Crown indeed did use some unique method to track down the Divine's location using Archbishop's telepathic frequency.
Unfortunately, no one received the signal from the other end, causing the artifact's attempt to futile.
"Let's erase the past," Charles said in a cold tone and covered his face in a crimson mask.
When it comes to dealing with Churches, he will try his best to eliminate clues!
The Holem's Crown also acknowledged his words and released strange energy in every direction.
In an instant, the whole mansion was enveloped in strange energy and made a crack in 'Time.'
The next instant, the past incidents had been completely wiped out.
After confirming that no one was monitoring the house, Charles cast the [Flame Teleportation] spell and disappeared from there.
...
Rodsley Street, Nobles' District, City of Iron.
Charles reappeared in the underground hall and looked around.
After checking nothing abnormal appeared, he breathed out a sigh of relief and sat on the nearby ladder back chair.
"Your next target is the Divine Orders organization, is it?" The Holem's Crown asked.
"No. I'm going to chase after the mysterious 'Omen.' From Reid's memories, I indeed learned more about this guy. He has too many fake identities and can also change his appearance. Although the Divine Order is following his orders, this guy is actually from a mysterious organization called 'Unseen Legends'."
"He is a Trickster Class Mystic? No, it shouldn't be possible... A Deceiver Class Mystic?" The Holem's Crown suddenly interjected.
"It seems so. What is the Rank-4 class name of Deceiver Class?" He asked.
Meanwhile, the Holem's Crown went silent for a moment and spoke.
"I think it is called [Mind Manipulator]. As for their class skills, I have no idea about those skills. But they should be similar like your Trickster Class."
"One fate-related skill, one face-changing skill, and one mind-manipulation skill, am I right?"
"Well, no. There is also a possibility that this guy might have learned more than 3 skills like Emilia. And, we know nothing about his other class." The Holem's Crown said in disapproval.
Charles furrowed his brows as he heard those words and nodded his head in approval.
"Yes, even Reid knew nothing about his other class. This guy always acts in a low-key manner and is specialized in stealth work."
"What about his fake identities? Do you know any of them?" The Holem's Crown asked.
Upon hearing those words, Charles went silent for a moment and nodded.
"I do know one identity. But saying more about this person will definitely alert him." He paused for a moment and soon added.
"I've got a plan to pluck the whole organization in one swoop."
"Don't cause too much ruckus." Even the Holem's Crown started to get anxious when the word 'plan' came out of his mouth.
Two days ago, Charles sneaked into the Black Tower to assassinate Marissa but actually destroyed the whole tower!
Although the tower's destruction was due to Red Prince's spell, it happened due to his presence in the tower!
'If not careful enough, he might destroy this whole kingdom.' Such a thought ran through the Holem's Crown's mind.
Unaware of the artifact's thoughts, Charles thought of something and asked.
"Have you heard about this 'Unseen Legends' organization?"
"Yes, it's an invisible organization with hundred assassins. Assassins mean not [Thief] class mystics, but real hitmen. Each one has code names and code numbers. The lower the code number, the more powerful the person will be. I once heard from Eddie that this organization's leader is actually a Demi-God level Expert. So, don't go around and invite trouble. They will do all kinds of difficult jobs like assassinating the rulers, mass extermination, and even joins wars to kill particular commanders. As long as one pays enough sums, the organization will dispatch a suitable candidate to solve the problem." The Holem's Crown paused for a moment and then added in a solemn tone.
"Although killing this organization member during his job won't cause any trouble, you have to watch out for any possible assassination in the future."
"Got it." Charles nodded his head, touched his face, and started to change his appearance into a white-haired old man's one.
"It's been so long since I changed myself into an Oswald." He said with an old man's voice and stood up.
Meanwhile, the Holem's Crown came out of his hand and soon formed into the appearance of a black cane.
Charles quietly caught the cane, held it with his hand, and released his wisdom power.
The next instant, a frown appeared on his face.
"Two more Rank-4 Experts are staying in this mansion." The Holem's Crown spoke in a solemn tone.
"But they seem to be talking casually with my disciples and Natalia... Who are they?" Charles furrowed his brows and started walking towards the underground basement exit.
Within seconds, he reached the staircase, stepped on the stone steps, and moved upwards.
He soon reached the exit, opened the metallic shutter, and walked out of the basement.
Then, he stepped on the tiled floor, started walking towards the reception hall, and soon squinted his eyes.
On the left side, Natalia sat on the Chesterfield sofa and looked at a document with a serious look on her face.
Meanwhile, Rhea sat next to her and talked with the person who sat on the opposite sofa.
Charles's gaze soon shifted towards the right side.
There were three people seated on the opposite sofa.
One was Noel. He sat on the other side and was nodding his head constantly.
The one who sat in the middle was a white-haired old man with wrinkled hands. He wore a plain grey robe and held a brown cane in his hand.
Because of him facing Noel, Charles couldn't distinguish his facial appearance.
The last person who seated closer towards the bifurcated staircase was a woman in her late thirties.
She had long black hair, fair skin, and wore a black robe.
As Charles saw her face, his expression froze.
'Rachel, the Lightning Mage... She is also the Head Deacon of Life Church. What is she doing here?' He soon returned to his calm state and started walking towards them.
At that moment, Natalia, Rhea, Noel, Rachel, and the white-haired old man also sensed his presence and turned their heads in unison.
The next instant, Charles's body stiffened as he saw the white-haired old man's appearance.
He had the same wrinkled oval face, amber eyes and appeared more like his current self!
'The real Oswald Raven is here...' A forced smile appeared on Charles's face as he saw his 'grandfather.'