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

was draped with a brown coat and a leather belt with secret compartments around his

the abnormality of the exploratory team has been verified,” Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to

slightest hint of

When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys

spoke, she had walked to the door and went past Demon Hunter Colin while facing

silently and followed

they heard heart-wrenching cries and

it starting again?” Lovia asked with a slightly confused

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

hall in the

and the 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 to move, as though they were carrying a huge mountain on their

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

slush, but his head

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

we agree to eat

Mom, I caught a lot of iron scorpions

couldn’t bear it any longer and turned their heads to the side, but they

the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched

a young girl, who was around ten years old, raised a sword with complicated patterns on it. Tears were streaming down her face as she stabbed her

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

until her vision turned into a blur, and the sword

palm pressed the back of her

Oof!

girl was left stunned, as though she couldn’t hear or see

City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying

kill him on the spot. Instead, he tried his best to restrain the monster and bring it

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

generation, there were quite a few people who

a patrol team would first have to consider the matter of blood ties in order to prevent any

requirements for exploratory teams weren’t 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 died

and as soon as he became seriously ill or

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

the elder

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

them stopped outside a cell. The

single bed, a table, and

and looked at Demon

told me that when residents of the City of Silver leave this place and die in the depths of the darkness, they won’t immediately turn into evil spirits. A few days

nodded and expressed his

exploration two months ago, a team

waited there

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

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