Lord of the Mysteries

“Are you looking for me…”

The moment the voice entered his ears, Derrick froze. His skin tensed up, and his hair stood on end.

Why is he behind me?

Why is he in my room?

What happened to the seal?

What about the effects of the mystical items?

His forehead dripped with cold sweat, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around to take a look.

But his instincts stopped him from doing so.

This instinct originated from the teachings of the City of Silver’s General Knowledge of Monsters lessons and the strange scene he had experienced after joining the patrolling teams.

When someone is speaking behind you, don’t turn around in a hurry!

Derrick raised his hands and clenched them into fists in front of his chest, then slowly, he turned around, bit by bit.

The room was shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see anything. However, there was a tint of golden light that was expanding in his two eyes, transforming into what seemed like two miniature suns.

With his Light Suppliant powers, he saw a dark figure sitting quietly on the edge of his bed.

The dark figure rapidly turned clear, revealing a head that had been split in half!

In the middle of his head, two gray brains wriggled like they were alive, trying to get close to each other but being unable to do so.

The thick, viscous liquid on the severed surface of his brain had turned into thin threads, but they were shrinking like maggots.

Each eye that was on the two separate sides were distanced apart, and the nose bridge was separated from the middle. The color of the blood was bright and evident.

The left side of his mouth was open, but the right side of his mouth was tightly shut.

This terrifying monster was naked, and there were numerous dark red wounds on its body.

The countless wounds had torn open savagely, revealing rows and rows of white teeth. They said the same sentence in quick succession, “Are you looking for me…”

It paused for a moment, the corners of its mouth and the edges of its wounds were curling up.

“Look, am I not normal…”

pupils contracted, and without thinking, he placed his folded hands on his chest and raised them to his chin, as if

became bright, and a pure beam of light, swirling with fire, fell from the roof and onto

one used by Derrick outside the spire. This was because of the seal here and the mystical

that moment, Derrick was stunned to see the holy light beam that he had prayed for was suddenly thickening. It

of light. It was like a man made of light with no facial features and

“man of light” suddenly coruscated

monster suddenly opened, as if it was letting out a

Yet, Derrick heard nothing.

and illumination of

it was about to become transparent, a phantom wearing a black

had black hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, and a thin face. It

soon as he appeared, the “man of light” exploded, and Derrick’s vision was

he found himself outside the room, in the corridor with the

room. He saw a

had been sleeping in. Dawn-like rays of light condensed onto a white leg bone,

straight sword lay a translucent

slimness was almost that of a child’s finger. One ring after another, of completely transparent colors, divided it into

specially counting the number of rings, he had a vague feeling that there were about ten of

figure which had its back facing him reached out his hand to pick up the strange translucent

“It was close…”

finally saw the

hair was grizzled, unkempt, and rather disheveled. He had deep wrinkles around his cheeks, but there were no wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Some old scars, that were

in a flaxen-colored shirt with a checkered leather belt around his waist, and his pale blue eyes were deep and weathered, like

was stunned, and then, as though he had been in danger all his life,

“Your Excellency!”

was Chief of the City of Silver’s six-member council, a powerful Demon Hunter who was over a hundred years old, Colin

out what kind of ulterior motives the man named Amon had, we intentionally didn’t eliminate him directly, and we instead locked him at the bottom of the spire, sealed under the influence of mystical items, and we often let Beyonders, who only have symptoms of losing control, live

had been very normal until today, way

the seal? Do you have any idea

of silence, Derrick said, “Maybe it’s because my Beyonder pathway

right, that the Amon family is the descendant of an ancient Sun God, then

listened without a change in expression. He sized up Derrick for a few seconds before saying, “We were monitoring him. The members of the six-member council took

in the room

between the Sun pathway and the ancient Sun God, didn’t instantly

still blank as he seriously recalled

Before this, before this, I was participating in the Tarot

didn’t know what kind of expression to make, so he could

was complete darkness. I had tried to practice

what Amon left in his soul was not his original body. Moreover, this matter happened too suddenly, so we were unable to obtain the desired