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

other than Demon Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped with a brown coat and a leather belt with secret compartments

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

hint of anger as she

dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can

the door and

silently and followed her down the winding

there, they heard

again?” Lovia asked with

low voice, “Yes, this is a destiny that

moment, in a large hall in the middle

of the exploratory team 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 forties with dark skin held a sword with complicated patterns as

man’s body had already turned into a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a

in horror, “Dad, Mom,

agree to eat grilled iron scorpions together

lot of iron scorpions for

bear it any longer and turned their heads to the side, but they raised the

his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost

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

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

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

pressed the back of her

Oof!

left stunned, as though

kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning

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

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 one dared to

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. Even if they were limited by three generations, they

of setting up a patrol team would first have to

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

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

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

was because Uddel was the elder brother

Colin silently entered the bottom level of the spire. Accompanied by a few

stopped outside a cell. The Dawn

single bed, a table, and

looked at Demon Hunter

turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore, the other members of the exploratory team have plenty of

nodded and expressed his

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

separated from the rest of the team. I waited there for five

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

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