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.

door opened

Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped

of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and

the slightest hint of anger as

the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys still

spoke, she had walked to the door and went past Demon

silently and followed her down the

there, they heard

Lovia asked with a

nodded and replied in a low voice, “Yes, this is a destiny that we can’t escape

in a large hall in

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

held a sword with complicated patterns as

already turned into a meat slush, but his head was

in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are you

we agree to eat grilled

I caught a lot of

and turned their heads to the side, but they raised the sword in their hands high

rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely

with complicated patterns on it. Tears were streaming down her face as she

“From today onwards, you’ll have to live your own life. Don’t be naive

turned into a blur, and the sword in her

back of her hand,

Oof!

girl was left stunned, as though she couldn’t

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 spirits after

observer didn’t dare to kill him on the spot. Instead, he tried his best to restrain the monster and bring it back to

receiving the same treatment that they had been subjected to, a process that remained unchanging for more than two thousand years. Although no one knew if they would

there were quite a few people who were related to each other by blood. Even if they were limited by three generations,

charge of setting up a patrol team would first have to consider the matter of

into the darkness and stay far away from the City of Silver. Even if they died or mutated, it

longer had blood relatives within three generations, 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

was isolated in the dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire.

because Uddel was the elder brother

the spire.

stopped outside a cell. The

a single bed, a table, and a single candle at

around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with

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

nodded and expressed his

closed her eyes, revealing a sad smile, “In an exploration two months ago, a

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

looked at her in silence, not saying anything until the metal door closed with a clang, and

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