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

the abnormality of the exploratory team has been verified,” Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and undergo the Glory Crown’s cleansing. You should know that

didn’t show the slightest hint

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

door and went past

silently and followed her down the winding

there, they heard heart-wrenching

again?” Lovia asked with

in a low voice, “Yes, this

in a large hall in the middle levels

of Silver who had been corrupted were pressed down to the ground by seemingly corporeal holy lusters. They were unable to move, as though they were carrying a huge mountain

with dark skin held a sword with complicated patterns as they walked up

young man’s body had already turned into a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a long, thin, blood-red

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

we agree to eat grilled iron scorpions

caught a lot of iron scorpions for

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

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

years old, raised a sword with complicated

today onwards, you’ll have

her vision turned into a blur, and the sword

back

Oof!

as though she couldn’t

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 monster and bring it back to the spire to wait for his parents. Otherwise, the situation would only become

than two thousand years. Although no one knew if they would

lived in the same area. Under the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a

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

darkness and stay far

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

the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the end. Otherwise, they could

was the

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

stopped outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed themselves

with a single bed, a table, and a single

door closed, she turned around and looked at Demon

of Silver 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

nodded and expressed

an exploration two months ago, a team member died in front of

I waited there for five days, but

anything until the metal door closed with a clang, and

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