Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 400

In a dark and sturdy room, Derrick Berg, who had feigned unconsciousness, suddenly rolled to his feet.

His Axe of Hurricane had already been taken away by someone and sent for inspection. Every pocket on him had also been emptied out, leaving nothing behind.

Derrick took a breath and looked around steadily.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up with two sun-like beams, causing everything in the room to be reflected clearly in his eyes.

The furniture here consisted of only a table and two chairs. Apart from these, there was also a stone-paved floor with strange patterns on it.

A half used candle was placed on the table. This was standard issue for rooms in the City of Silver because monsters could suddenly appear if the darkness prevailed for too long.

Without any hesitation, Derrick sat down and reached for the candle.

Then, he broke the candle and divided it into three sections—one was three-quarters the length of the original piece, and the other two were halved from the remaining quarter.

After Derrick’s modification, the three candlesticks’ cores were completely exposed.

Pa!

He rubbed his fingers together, creating a golden flame that lit up the three candles.

The two at the top represented Mr. Fool, and the remaining one symbolized Derrick himself.

After finishing his preparations, Derrick didn’t continue to burn the herbal powder according to the normal processes. Instead, he poured in the essential oil and leaned back, softly chanting the honorific name of The Fool and quickly entered Cogitation.

He read it over and over again, monotonously, as if he were hypnotizing himself.

With the help of Cogitation, Derrick entered a strange state where his mind was in a deep sleep and the spirituality was dispersing. He felt adrift, but also seemed to maintain a strange lucidity. His psyche kept dispersing upwards as it rose in height.

This was “artificial sleepwalking.”

Derrick, with the permission of Mr. Fool, could simplify some of the unnecessary steps.

…

Above the gray fog, within the towering, ancient palace.

Klein, who was fiddling with the All-Black Eye, suddenly saw the crimson star that symbolized Little Sun burgeon with light, condensing into a human shadow, and the power of the mysterious space was stirred a little.

Upon seeing this, he couldn’t help but feel relieved. This meant that Little Sun had already completed the relatively dangerous part of the operation, and he only needed to “round up” the situation.

Klein didn’t delay, and he immediately put down the All-Black Eye and picked up the Dark Emperor card.

He instantly rose in level and authority, forcing the stirred power in the gray fog to submit to him.

Then, he picked up a paper figurine, flicked his wrist, and threw it towards the crimson star corresponding to The Sun.

The paper figurine and the flowing power intertwined and quickly expanded into a gigantic angel with twelve pairs of pitch-black wings.

the crimson light and overlapped with

into ashes in

of Silver. As for whether his “angel substitute” could

in, all you can do is wait

…

an angel descend before him with an aura that covered the heavens, wrapping him

as three candles

sincerely thanking Mr. Fool, Derrick finished the ritual and extinguished the two candles which were part of

out and created a bright, golden flame in his

The two candles quickly melted, dripping its wax onto

was shorter than before, but it wasn’t very obvious. It seemed like

the remaining traces, Derrick

silence, staring ahead. For a long time,

enough, allowing the exploratory team members to corrupt more residents of the City

the Chief and the others would find additional clues elsewhere,

lurked in the depths of the darkness, constantly

guilty that he had avoided the expedition without warning Darc and the rest, causing them to turn

eliminated a classmate who could be

Darc’s ultimate end, he believed that a man who had transformed into that state was already no

how long he waited while experiencing those

heard the sound of the

he saw, with the aid of the dim yellow candlelight, a woman in a black skirt walk in. She had her hair tied up

Aiflor,” Derrick subconsciously

of her eyes. She smiled and nodded in response, then she walked over with light footsteps and sat

anything you wish to say?” she asked

only to suddenly discover that her pupils had somehow

went adrift as he seemed

dim yellow light completely shine on the boy’s

became increasingly indifferent, just

after rings of faint light appeared in those pale golden vertical pupils. It seemed to form a

his stupor, Derrick felt himself drifting away into the endless

felt as if

flickering yellow candlelight and Aiflor sitting across him

corner’s shadow, a grizzled Chief,

Aiflor asked Derrick,

his training and maintained the same state of mind

daze as if I was in a dream. Only

the same time as his reply, two complex dark green symbols appeared in Demon Hunter Colin’s

that you had a conflict

upside down on a cross and a man in a pointed hat and a crystal monocle. Yes, I saw him back at the dungeon… He had opened his mouth and spoke with a smile….” Derrick told

looked at the Chief and pressed,

only remember one thing… He said with a smile, ‘Fallen Creator, True Creator… Shepherd…’” Derrick almost failed

had taken such a risk just to tell the Chief the name of the Fallen

murals at the

Aiflor’s voice remained

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