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

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

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

the slightest hint of anger as she

preparations to stay in the dungeon for a long time. When it’s over, I can accept any arrangements even if you guys still

she spoke, she had walked to the door and

silently and followed her down the winding

they heard

Lovia asked

in a low voice, “Yes, this is a

in a large hall in the middle levels

to the ground by seemingly corporeal holy lusters.

sword with complicated patterns

turned into a meat slush, but his head

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

to eat grilled iron scorpions

I caught a lot

heads to the

stopped his wailing. He twitched first, then he completely lost

complicated patterns on it. Tears were streaming down her face

today onwards, you’ll

into a

the back of her hand,

Oof!

though she

kill their own blood relatives to prevent them from turning into terrifying and strange evil spirits after their

Darc had completely 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,

team members were 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 to gamble on

each generation, there were quite a few people who were related

in charge of setting up a patrol team would first have

darkness and stay far away from the

placed under strict surveillance, and as soon as he became seriously

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

was because Uddel was the elder

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

outside a cell. The Dawn Paladins dispersed themselves

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

and looked at Demon Hunter

the darkness, they won’t immediately turn into evil spirits. A few days have to pass. Therefore, the other members of the exploratory team have plenty of time to pull open a distance

nodded and expressed

an exploration two months ago, a

I waited there

saying anything until the

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