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 a leather

Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the

the slightest hint of

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

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

silently and followed her down

heard

it starting again?” Lovia asked

“Yes, this

this moment, in a large hall in

were pressed down to the ground

a sword with complicated patterns as they walked up

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

in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are you

agree to eat grilled iron scorpions together

caught a lot of iron

couldn’t bear it any longer and turned their heads to the side, but they raised the sword in their hands high into the

wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost

ten years old, raised a sword with complicated

suddenly laughed and gently said, “From today

until her vision turned into a blur,

pressed the back of her hand,

Oof!

stunned, as though

kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from

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

had been subjected to, a process that remained unchanging for more than two

population, and all of them lived in the same area. Under the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a

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

to invade deep into the darkness and stay far away from the

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

in the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the end. Otherwise, they could only

because Uddel was the elder brother of his

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

of them stopped outside a cell. The Dawn

into a room with a single bed, a table, and a

looked

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

nodded and

revealing a sad smile, “In an exploration two months

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

until the metal

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