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

other than Demon Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped with a brown coat and

abnormality of the exploratory team has been verified,” Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and

didn’t show the slightest hint of anger as

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

the door and went past

followed her down

they heard heart-wrenching cries and

it starting again?” Lovia asked with a

voice, “Yes, this is a destiny that

in a large hall in the middle levels of the

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

dark skin held a sword with complicated patterns as they walked

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

shouted in horror, “Dad, Mom, what

to eat grilled iron

lot of iron scorpions

their heads to the side, but they

two stabbing sounds rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched

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

lying on the ground suddenly laughed and gently said, “From today onwards, you’ll have

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

the back

Oof!

girl was left stunned, as though she

under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and

“shadow” observer didn’t dare to kill him on the spot. Instead, he tried his best to restrain the monster and bring it back to the spire to wait for his parents. Otherwise, the situation would only

more than two thousand years. Although no one knew

the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were related to each other by

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

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

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

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

the elder brother of his direct

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

cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed

a room with a single bed, a table, and

metal door closed, she turned around and looked

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 have to pass. Therefore, the other members of

nodded and

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

waited there for five days, but he didn’t turn into

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

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