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

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

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

didn’t show the slightest hint of anger as

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

she had walked to the door and went past Demon

silently and followed her down

they heard heart-wrenching cries and

Lovia asked

a low voice, “Yes, this is a destiny

this moment, in a large hall in

members of the exploratory team and the few residents of the City of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to

in their forties with dark skin held a sword with complicated patterns as they walked up to a young man in his

had already turned into a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a long, thin, blood-red tendril grew

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

to eat

a lot of

their heads to the side, but they raised the

his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely

a sword with complicated patterns on it.

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

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

palm pressed the back of her hand, pushing it

Oof!

was left stunned, as though she couldn’t hear

under. They had to kill their own

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 to restrain the monster and bring it back to the spire to wait for his parents. Otherwise,

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

the City of Silver didn’t have a large population, and all 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 would still

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

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 or mutated, it

no longer 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 of darkness,

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 in

was the elder brother of

entered the bottom level of the spire. Accompanied

cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed

into a room with a single bed, a

she turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with her

and die in the depths of the darkness, they won’t immediately turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore,

and

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

from the rest of the team. I waited there

until the metal

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