Lord of the Mysteries

City of Silver.

Derrick Berg had no idea how he got home. All he remembered was the indescribable horror.

Darc Regence’s character and behavior didn’t appear too different from his former self. However, it was true that there was a change to him that was unsettling. Derrick was afraid that the City of Silver would be targeted by the evil god, the Fallen Creator; afraid that the City of Silver would be obliterated before he could become The Sun, saving it from its more than two-thousand-year-long curse; and give hope and sunshine to the residents here.

At that moment in time, he hated himself for not being strong enough—that he was still only at Sequence 8.

No! I can’t just watch idly! Derrick suddenly stood up, and he prepared to rush to the spire and tell the other elders of the six-member council and Chief Colin Iliad of what he had discovered.

However, Derrick knew that such anomalies weren’t suspicious. Every time they explored the depths of the darkness, the members would have a period of intense tension lasting for days, tens of days, or even more than a month.

In addition, the uninhabited desolate plains and the hopeless journey would bring about extreme depression. In addition, in order to be safe, the members of the exploration team wouldn’t be allowed to release any sexual urges that had been pent up during their excursions, which caused them to act differently after every exploration. If they ended up with more than half the team ending up dead or injured, a huge change in personality wasn’t a rare occurrence.

The manner of handling such people could only be dealt with via the usual quarantine and treatment with almost zero exceptions.

The City of Silver had the first three Sequences of the Dragon pathway, so there was no lack of Psyche Analysts.

Derrick rushed to the door and suddenly slowed down.

He knew that this method of reporting to the six-member council might not be effective. It would likely arouse suspicion, and there might even be the threat of being targeted by the Shepherd, Elder Lovia.

After pacing back and forth for more than ten seconds, Derrick gritted his teeth and pulled the door open.

He felt that he had to warn the elders of the six-member council, even if it would be a huge risk for him!

For the vast majority of the residents of the City of Silver, sacrificing their lives to maintain the existence of this city and the continuation of this civilization was the belief that was ingrained into their bones.

Selfish people often didn’t live long in such environments regardless of whether it was outside or inside.

Of course, Derrick wasn’t completely reckless. Under the tutelage of the members of the Tarot Club, especially The Hanged Man, he clearly understood that there were times when one had to be patient, protect himself properly, and avoid unnecessary sacrifices in order to better defend the City of Silver.

I’ll only talk about the abnormality I observed. It shouldn’t be dangerous… Derrick consoled himself, running faster and faster.

spire that represented the highest authority in

Beyonder on duty and made a request to

passing on the information, he was led up

different from before… Derrick felt that the changes in

he saw Chief Colin Iliad

deep blue eyes and messy white hair, had his back facing two swords that hung on the wall. He wore his usual flaxen-colored shirt and brown coat, and it was hard to believe that he was an expert who

would actually require you to tell me it, face to face?” Colin asked in a

temple at the training grounds today. I-I found that the Darc Regence I know has experienced a strange change.

in a low

yes.” Derrick lowered his head. “I think there might be something

get Aiflor to do an investigation. You may return. In the future, you just need to

experienced Psyche Analyst who was closest to Sequence 6. It was a pity that there was no potion formula

receiving such an answer, Derrick left

Derrick’s back as he disappeared by

…

got off the carriage and took the steam metro. After three stops, he arrived near Minsk Street and switched to a

tenant

mysterious book, Klein’s use of the mysterious space above the gray fog became more and more ingenious as

strength, and spirituality.” Late at night, Klein hid the Book of

he slept soundly. Even the church bells in the morning

the best time to stay in bed… Klein grunted and

sugared hard-boiled egg and strawberry

as he was enjoying his meal, the

after breakfast?” He took a sip of the

girls of East Borough. If Mike didn’t appear after half an hour, then it meant that the matter would be delayed by

he could reach out his hand, the outline of a visitor appeared in his

face was pale, so he quietly activated

hat and cane and started to take off his coat, but the cold

I’ll be going out today. Mike might come looking for me, so I

and didn’t say anything else. He followed Klein into the living room, found a seat and

I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed about that child,

of my knowledge… I’m a professional when it comes to interpreting dreams, far