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

Iliad. He was draped with

has been verified,” Colin described plainly. “As captain, regardless of your condition, you have to stay

the slightest hint

already made preparations to stay in the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I

she had walked to the door and

and followed her down the

heard

Lovia asked with

a low voice, “Yes, this is

moment, in a large hall in the middle levels of the

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

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

head was still intact. Only a long,

couple approaching, he shouted in horror,

we agree to eat grilled iron scorpions

lot of

turned their heads to the side, but they raised the sword in their hands

rang out, the young man stopped his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost

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

and gently said, “From today onwards, you’ll have to live your own life. Don’t be

vision turned into a blur, and the sword

palm pressed the back of her hand, pushing

Oof!

stunned, as though

City of Silver was under. They had to kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning

on the spot. Instead, he tried his best

currently receiving the same treatment that they had been subjected to, a process that remained unchanging for more than

them lived in the same area. Under the arrangements of the upper echelons for each generation, there were quite a few people who were related to each other by blood. Even if they were limited

have to consider the matter

to invade deep into the darkness and stay far away from the City of Silver.

under strict surveillance, and as soon as he became seriously ill or visibly aged, he would be exiled into the depths of darkness, away

Uddel, was isolated in the dungeon, there were actually three elders in the spire. However, the one who took action was Chief Colin Iliad in the end. Otherwise, they could only attempt a

was the

spire. Accompanied by a few Dawn Paladins,

them stopped outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed

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

turned around and looked at Demon Hunter Colin with her

die in the depths of the darkness, they won’t immediately turn

nodded and

an exploration two months ago, a

be separated from the rest of the team. I waited there for five days, but he didn’t turn

her in silence, not saying anything until the metal door closed with a

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