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 none other than Demon Hunter Colin Iliad. He was draped with

captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay in the dungeon for three days and

the slightest hint of anger as she

the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any

the door and went past

turned silently and followed

heard

again?” Lovia asked with a slightly

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

in a large hall in the middle

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

forties with dark skin held a sword with complicated patterns as they walked up to a young man in his

a meat slush, but his head was still intact. Only a long, thin,

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

we agree to eat grilled iron scorpions

a lot of

heads to the side, but they raised

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

with complicated patterns on it. Tears

today onwards, you’ll have to live your own life. Don’t be

a blur,

the back of her hand,

Oof!

girl was left stunned, as though she

had to kill their own blood relatives

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 restrain the monster and bring it back to the spire to wait for his parents. Otherwise, the

unchanging for more than two thousand years. Although no one

the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were related to each other by

team would first have to consider the

and stay far away from the City of Silver. Even if they died or mutated, it

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

dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire. However, the one

Uddel was the elder brother of his

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

of them stopped outside a cell. The

abnormalities, she walked into a room with a single bed, a table, and a single candle at a

closed, she turned around and looked at Demon

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

and

a sad smile, “In an exploration two months

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

not saying anything until the metal door closed with a clang, and the seal took

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