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

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

you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and

slightest hint of anger as she

time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even

door and

followed her down the winding

heard heart-wrenching

Lovia asked with a

replied in a low voice, “Yes, this is a destiny that we can’t

hall in the middle levels of

the City of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to the ground by

with complicated patterns as they walked up to a

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

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

to eat grilled iron

I caught a lot

the side, but they raised the sword in their hands

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

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

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

immediately cried until her vision turned into a blur, and the sword in her hand

strong palm pressed the back of her hand, pushing

Oof!

stunned, as though she couldn’t hear or see

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

“shadow” observer didn’t dare to kill him on the spot. Instead, he tried his best to restrain the

were currently receiving the same treatment that 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,

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

weren’t that strict because their missions were always to invade deep into the darkness and stay far away from the City of Silver. Even if

surveillance, and as soon as he became seriously ill or visibly aged, he would be exiled into the

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 in the end.

Uddel was the elder

and Demon Hunter Colin silently entered the bottom level of the spire. Accompanied by a few Dawn

both of them stopped outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed themselves a distance

a room with a single bed, a table, and a single candle at a

the metal door closed, she turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with her pale gray

turn into

nodded and expressed his

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

be separated from the rest of the team. I waited there for five days, but he

until the metal door

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