Backlund, in a basement that resembled a temple.

Mr. A, dressed in a hooded black robe, motionlessly quietly knelt in front of a figurine of The Hanged Giant for an extended period of time.

Suddenly, he pricked up his ears as if he was listening to something.

After a short pause, Mr. A’s hands jerked up, and he snapped his right index finger with his left palm.

He stuffed the bloody finger into his mouth and munched on it like he was eating snacks, making crunching sounds.

Gulp!

Mr. A’s throat wiggled, and he swallowed his gnawed fingers into his stomach.

His body suddenly trembled, as if he was being grabbed and shaken by an invisible figure.

In this state, Mr. A stretched out his right hand and used the blood from his wound to write words on the ground.

Those words were written in neither Jotun or Dragonese, which could stir the powers of nature, nor was it in Hermes which was used for sacrificial rituals. Instead, they were written in the most ordinary and commonplace language, Loen.

The scarlet color quickly gathered together and the words pieced together into a few sentences.

“Found:

“The Fool that doesn’t belong to this era.

“The mysterious ruler above the gray fog.

“The King of Yellow and Black who wields good luck.

“Adorers and devotees in Backlund.”

After the end of the “divine epiphany,” Mr. A stopped trembling, and a new finger grew out of his squirming wound.

He lowered his head and carefully read the words he had just written, the corners of his mouth curled up in the shadows.

“By your divine revelation!” Mr. A humbly prostrated as though he had found the meaning of his existence once again.

City of Silver, at the top of the spire.

Lovia walked to the window and looked down at the candlelight in the darkness, her expression softening.

After an unknown period of time, she heard a knock at the door.

“Your Excellency?” Lovia turned around with alacrity and greeted the visitor with a smile.

opened

He was draped with a brown coat and a leather belt with secret compartments

regardless of your condition, you have to stay in

slightest hint of anger as she

time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys still don’t trust

had walked to the door and went past Demon

and followed her down the

there, they heard

it starting again?” Lovia asked

and replied in a low voice, “Yes, this

large hall in the middle levels

few residents of the City of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to the ground by seemingly corporeal holy lusters. They were unable

sword with complicated patterns as they walked up to a young man in his early

young man’s body had already turned into a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a long, thin, blood-red tendril grew out of

couple approaching, he shouted in horror, “Dad, Mom, what

we agree to eat grilled

lot of iron

heads to the side, but they raised

stabbing sounds rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched first,

a sword with complicated patterns on it.

gently said, “From today onwards, you’ll have

her vision turned into a blur, and the sword in her hand stopped in

strong palm pressed the back of

Oof!

stunned, as though she couldn’t

was the ancient curse that everyone in the City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and strange evil

no value in interrogating, the “shadow” observer didn’t dare to kill him on the spot. Instead,

had been subjected to, a process that remained unchanging for more than two thousand years. Although

of Silver didn’t have a large population, and all of them lived in the same area. Under the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were related to each other by blood.

of this, the Beyonder in charge of setting up a patrol team would first have to consider the matter of blood

that strict because their missions were always to invade deep into the darkness and stay far away from the City of Silver. Even if they

they would be placed under strict surveillance, and as soon as he became seriously ill or visibly aged, he would be exiled into the depths of darkness, away from the City

Uddel, was isolated in the dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the end. Otherwise, they could only

was the elder brother of

bottom level of the spire. Accompanied by a few Dawn

both of them stopped outside a cell.

into a room with a single bed, a table,

metal door closed, she turned around and looked

of Silver leave this place and die in the depths of the darkness, they won’t immediately turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore, the other members of the exploratory team have plenty

and expressed his

eyes, revealing a sad smile, “In an exploration two months ago, a team member died in front of

from the rest of the team. I waited there for five days,

saying anything until the metal door closed with a clang, and

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