Lord of the Mysteries

Qilangos lost his pursuers with the help of the wind after crossing a man-made lake.

He surveyed his surroundings, intending to create the illusion that he had entered a ditch to escape into the Tussock River before turning to the financial center of Backlund, the Hillston Borough.

At that moment, his field of vision suddenly blurred. He saw the colors around him saturate in the darkness.

The green trees became greener, their red fruits even redder. The dark blackness of the water became darker. Everything appeared to be splashed with pastel paint.

Under the sky where the crimson moon was obscured, there were many indescribable, transparent figures, as well as different lustrous splendors that contained mysterious knowledge.

Qilangos found himself coming to a halt as he floated in midair. Beneath his feet, dark water continually rose towards him. Under the water were pale white palms, reaching out for him.

Not good! Qilangos realized that he had been ambushed.

And the ambusher was definitely not weak!

A giant humanoid skeleton suddenly appeared before him. The monster was four meters tall, and burning in its eye sockets were pitch black flames. The bones on its body were blurry and illusory.

Qilangos gave his enemy an expressionless look as he let out a sneer.

At the same time, the glove on his left hand released a radiant light, appearing as if it was cast out of pure gold.

Qilangos leaned back and spread his arms wide, as though he was trying to hug the sun.

A bolt of pure, burning brilliance descended from the sky, enveloping the giant skeleton. The pastel-like world quaked in response, and the pale hands under the dark water evaporated one by one.

This was the Beyonder powers of the Priest of Light!

It was a Beyonder power from the Sun Sequence pathway!

It was the nemesis of the undead!

The radiant pillar of light dissipated, and the pitch black flames of the giant skeleton instantly extinguished. It then turned transparent as it disintegrated in the air.

Before Qilangos had the time to use the abilities of the Priest of Light to dispel the pastel-like world, his expression abruptly turned rigid.

He saw another giant skeleton appear to his left. It was also four meters tall, its eyes burning with a black flame, identical to the monster from before.

Immediately following that, the same skeletal monster appeared around Qilangos, one after another. One, two, three… there were more than a hundred of them!

More than a hundred pairs of burning black flames cast their gaze onto their target at the same time.

Underneath him, the dark water surface rose higher, almost coming into contact with Qilangos’s feet.

Pale white hands extended outward, flailing them around constantly, as though they were grabbing at a life-saving straw.

…

“Spread out and pursue him. Try to corner him,” Instructed the Cardinal—Ace Snake. He conjured a typhoon and took to the air, flying toward the direction where Qilangos had fled.

Mandated Punishers in consideration of their statuses; instead, they stood at the windows or balconies to observe. It was also at this moment when the ordinary nobles who

darkness and the undulating shouts, they were unsure of what exactly happened. All they knew was that Duke Negan might have

Negan’s mansion, following the path of

wasn’t willing to miss this opportunity, no matter how small the

to him by

Snake… Alger stopped after just running a few steps

a black robe adorned with many storm symbols, floating above the

brows and sped over to where

his position, he made use of his Seafarer abilities to get a

his posture made it evident that he was serious. His exposed white hair that peeked out from under his black hat

his gaze and ran out

reflecting the crimson moonlight suddenly appeared in his eyes. On the pond’s surface, a tall figure

figure had a unique wide jaw, his brown hair was tied in a ponytail. His

Qilangos!

Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos!

he felt both surprise and joy. He couldn’t believe his eyes. and even suspected that the

rot rapidly. It oozed a yellow-green liquid, his flesh peeling off piece

Pat! Pat! Pat!

Qilangos’s face was a skull, his two vacant eyeballs fell from their sockets and onto the

rotting flesh and white bones

Pirate Admirals, Qilangos,

was etched deeply into Alger’s mind. It made him suspect if he was having

What was happening?

Didn’t Qilangos escape successfully?

he die so

did he encounter, for him to lose his

a Sequence 6 Wind-blessed, the owner of Creeping

Who did it?

motive

he heard Spellsinger of God, Ace

there anyone else who knows of

He glanced at Qilangos’s remains and gave an explanation that he had

information to you the moment

a walk along the Tussock River, forcing

didn’t dare say this in front of a High-Sequence Beyonder. He could only respectfully and humbly continue, “The personnel who received the information directly even sacrificed himself for it,

of this information. Since we could learn of it, others might have

formulated some guesses about who killed Rear Admiral

tasked Qilangos to assassinate Duke Negan? Since Qilangos had already successfully escaped and there was no threat of any information leaks, there’s no need to kill him… If it were me, I would get Qilangos to lay low and try another assassination attempt when everyone

has been organizing gatherings lately in preparation for his bill proposal in September, so there are abundant opportunities. Other than Qilangos himself, there’s no one who can correctly predict

Miss Justice prayed to Mr. Fool to relay the information the moment she noticed

as he thought of a

who struck was Mr.

be in Backlund and thus lent

Alger

of the Tarot