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 backward

was draped

verified,” Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon

didn’t show the slightest hint of anger as

know, I’ve already made preparations to stay in the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys still don’t trust

to the door

followed

heard heart-wrenching cries and

asked with a

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

a large hall in the middle levels of the

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

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

had already turned into a meat slush, but his head

in horror, “Dad, Mom, what are you

we agree to eat grilled iron

I caught a lot

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

two stabbing sounds rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost all signs of

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

“From today onwards,

turned into a blur, and the sword in her hand stopped

a strong palm pressed the back of her hand,

Oof!

girl was left stunned, as though

everyone in the City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own

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,

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, no one dared

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

of setting up a patrol team would first have to consider the matter of blood ties

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

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 of darkness,

were actually three elders in the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the

Uddel was the elder brother

Colin silently entered the bottom level of the spire. Accompanied by

stopped outside a cell. The Dawn

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

closed, she turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin

turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore, the other members of the exploratory team

and expressed

smile, “In an exploration two

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

saying anything until the metal door closed

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