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.

opened backward

outside was none other than Demon Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped with a brown coat and a leather belt with secret compartments around his

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

slightest hint

long time. When it’s over, I

spoke, she had walked to the door and went past Demon Hunter Colin while

followed

they heard heart-wrenching cries and

again?” Lovia asked with a slightly confused

in a low voice, “Yes, this is a

hall in the

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

complicated patterns as they walked up to a young

head was still intact. Only a long, thin, blood-red

the couple approaching, he shouted in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are

agree to eat grilled iron scorpions together

caught a lot of iron scorpions for

couldn’t bear it any longer and turned their heads to the

rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He

a young girl, who was around ten years old, raised a sword with complicated patterns on it. Tears were streaming down her

and gently said, “From today

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

back of her hand, pushing it

Oof!

though she couldn’t hear or

City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and strange evil spirits after

though Darc had completely mutated into a monster and was 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

remained unchanging for more than two thousand

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 patrol team would first have to consider the matter of blood ties in order to

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 they died or mutated,

under strict surveillance, and as soon as he became seriously ill or visibly aged, he

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

the elder brother of

of the spire.

of them stopped outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed

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

and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with her pale

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

and expressed his

“In an exploration two months ago, a team member

of the team. I waited there for five

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

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