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 backward

Colin Iliad. He was draped with a brown coat and a

“As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and undergo the Glory Crown’s cleansing. You should know

hint of anger

made preparations to stay in the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements

walked to the door and went past Demon

silently and followed her down the

there, they heard

Lovia asked with

in a low voice, “Yes, this is a destiny that we

hall in the middle

the City of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to the ground by seemingly corporeal holy lusters. They were unable to move, as though they were carrying

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

a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a

in horror, “Dad, Mom,

to eat grilled

Mom, I caught a lot of iron scorpions for

any longer and turned their heads to the side, but

the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost all signs of

was around ten years old, raised a sword with complicated patterns

gently said, “From today onwards, you’ll have to live your own

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

back of her hand, pushing

Oof!

was left stunned, as though she couldn’t hear

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

mutated into a monster and was corrupted by an unknown existence, having no value in interrogating, the “shadow” observer didn’t dare to kill him on the spot. Instead, he tried his best to restrain the monster and

were currently 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 mutate after dying in this state, no

the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were

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

into the darkness and stay far away from the City of

as he became seriously ill or visibly aged, he would be

captain of the exploratory team, 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

the elder brother of

Colin silently entered the bottom level of the spire. Accompanied by a few Dawn Paladins, they arrived at the depths

outside a cell. The

she walked into a room with a single bed, a table, and a single candle at

turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with her pale

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 of time to pull

and

smile, “In an exploration two

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

looked at her in silence, not saying anything until the

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