Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 401

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 backward

none other than Demon Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped with a brown coat and

captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the

didn’t show the slightest hint

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

had walked to the door and went

and followed her

there, they heard heart-wrenching cries and

Lovia asked with

voice, “Yes, this is

a large hall in the

corrupted were pressed down to the ground by seemingly corporeal holy lusters. They were unable to move, as though they were carrying a huge

skin held a sword with complicated patterns as they walked up to a young

head was still intact. Only a long, thin, blood-red tendril grew out

approaching, he shouted in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are you

eat grilled

lot of iron

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

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

years old, raised a sword with complicated patterns on it. Tears were streaming down her face

suddenly laughed and gently said, “From today onwards, you’ll have to live your own life. Don’t

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

the back

Oof!

left stunned, as though she couldn’t hear

kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and strange

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

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

Under the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were related to each other by blood. Even if they

a patrol team would first have to consider the matter of

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

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

elders in the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the end.

was because Uddel was the elder brother of

of the spire.

a cell. The

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

metal door closed, she turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin

won’t immediately turn into evil spirits.

nodded and expressed

exploration two months ago, a team member died

separated from the rest of the team. I waited there for five days, but he didn’t turn into

Colin looked at her in silence, not saying anything until the metal

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