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

you have to stay in the dungeon for three

the slightest hint of anger as she calmly

for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys still don’t

walked to the door

turned silently and followed her

there, they heard heart-wrenching

it starting again?” Lovia asked with a

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

hall in

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

forties with dark skin held a sword with complicated

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

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

eat grilled iron scorpions together

I caught a lot of iron

bear it any longer and turned their heads to the side, but they raised the sword in their

young man stopped his wailing. He

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

said, “From today onwards, you’ll

vision turned into a blur, and

back of her

Oof!

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

to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them

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

remained unchanging for more than two thousand years. Although no one knew if

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

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

deep into the darkness and stay far away from the City of Silver. Even if they died or mutated, it wouldn’t

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

exploratory team, Uddel, was isolated in the dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire. However,

was because Uddel was the

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

stopped outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed themselves a

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

turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with

won’t immediately turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore, the

and expressed

revealing a sad smile, “In an exploration two months ago, a team member died

team. I waited there

her in silence, not saying anything until the metal door

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