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

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 she calmly

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

she had walked to the door and went past Demon

turned silently and followed her down the

they heard heart-wrenching cries and

again?” Lovia asked with a slightly confused

“Yes,

this moment, in a large hall in the

the few residents of the City of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to

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

had already turned into a meat slush, but his head was still intact.

shouted in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are you

we agree to eat grilled iron scorpions together

a lot of iron scorpions

their heads to the side, but they raised the sword in their hands high into

wailing. He twitched first, then he completely

ten years old, raised a sword with complicated

lying on the ground suddenly laughed and gently said, “From today onwards,

cried until her vision turned into a blur,

a strong palm pressed the back of her hand,

Oof!

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

ancient curse that everyone in the City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and strange evil spirits

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

receiving the same treatment that they had been subjected to, a process that remained unchanging for more than two thousand

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 be able to find quite a

Beyonder in charge of setting up a patrol team would first have

teams weren’t that strict because their missions were always to invade deep into the darkness and stay far away

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

the previous captain of the exploratory team, Uddel, was isolated in the dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire. However, the one who took

was because Uddel was the elder brother

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

cell. The Dawn

into a room with a single

turned around and looked at Demon Hunter

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 the exploratory team have plenty of time to pull open a distance from

nodded and

revealing a sad smile, “In an exploration

to be separated from the rest of the team. I waited there for five days, but he didn’t turn into an

her in silence, not saying anything until the metal door closed with a clang, and

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