Lord of the Mysteries

The front door to Jason Patrick’s house suddenly burst open, and a group of Nighthawks in black tweed coats jogged inside.

They wore vigilant and alert expressions, as though they were facing an extremely terrifying enemy.

Tap! Tap! Tap! A person decked out in full silver armor walked in.

The armor exuded a feeling that made it seem like it was abnormally heavy. Various details about it adhered to an ancient style, and from its left shoulder, all the way diagonally to the abdomen area, it was stained with a splash of dark red blood that appeared impossible to remove. Coupled with the sputtering red spots in other places, it created a very queer and beautiful scene, as if it was a unique and magnificent decoration.

Soul Assurer Soest took out his pocket watch and gave it a look.

“Change.”

The silver armor stopped, lifting its visor to reveal the wearer. It was a handsome man with black hair and green eyes.

“Leonard, hot water has been prepared in the master bedroom’s bathroom on the second floor. Don’t delay any longer; otherwise, you’ll only be able to return to the embrace of the Goddess,” Soest exhorted him.

“Yes, Captain Soest.” Leonard Mitchell, with the help of the rest of the Nighthawks, removed his heavy blood-stained silver armor.

With red gloves on, he didn’t say anything, nor did he hesitate as he rushed to the second floor and found the bathtub still billowing with white steam.

Leonard quickly stripped off his clothes and lied down in the hot water without even exposing his nose.

His skin quickly turned red like a cooked lobster, and strange, scar-like silver lines gradually started to appear on the surface of his skin.

Those silver lines were like pure blade beams which constantly spread outwards and fused with the hot water.

In less than ten seconds, the steam disappeared and a thin layer of transparent ice formed on the surface of the hot water!

Only when all the silver lines dispersed did Leonard sit up, panting heavily.

He cocked his head slightly as if he was listening to something. Then, he said with a lowered voice, “Old Man, do you know the origins of 1-42?”

An elderly voice rang out in his mind.

“You are getting more and more impolite.

“I don’t know where that strange armor comes from.”

Without waiting for Leonard to ask further, he let out a chuckle.

“But I think I recognize the owner of the blood.”

it?” Leonard

low, deep voice, “An ancient god before the

…

of the Bridge, Rose

in the back, sitting on chairs

the unique prayer position of

was gentle and calm, without any trace of the arrogance and

moved the corner of his mouth as he

seat at random, waited until the prayer was over, and then walked over to Emlyn White. He said with a smile, “You are especially

himself while his expression was pale. “What have

off, as though

Klein consoled the vampire in an utterly unconvincing manner before sitting

a livid expression and he said with

worship the Primordial Moon, or a particular deity that represents

she is the ancestor of us Sanguine, an ancient

Klein wasn’t surprised that Emlyn White was able to say the name of an ancient god from the Second Epoch. Instead, he was more concerned about the tidbit

Vampire Sequence that Mr.

is transformed from a bestowment from a powerful Sanguine, and the other is transformed

vaguely guessed at the

teeth and replied, “The main ingredient of their potion is our

his head and sized up Emlyn a

a little nervous as

Beyonder; there’s no way you

first time seeing a walking, no—a living, no—talking Beyonder ingredient… However, in a certain sense, every human Beyonder is also such an

Emblem of Life,

Klein didn’t attempt

“Thousand-faced Hunter’s mutated pituitary gland and blood. The asking price is 2,000 pounds for the former and 300 pounds for 100 milliliters

Klein blurted out, “Can I

receiving his bail money back, he had a total of 2,185 pounds in

Perhaps some people might not

he would’ve wanted 2,800 pounds, and according to the agreement, you would’ve paid me an extra 150 pounds for a total of 2,450 pounds,”

this era, dragons are rare. Other than the long-lived Sanguine, it is

emptied out at once. Yet, I still don’t have enough… I hope Mr. Hanged Man will be able to sell the Werewolf Beyonder characteristic as soon as possible… After this, there’s still the characteristic of a Human-skinned Shadow and a Deep-sea Naga’s hair. It wouldn’t be any cheaper… There’s no way to confirm Little Sun’s side of things, with him needing

deep breath

for some time. I recently provoked a fellow and am now being protected by official Beyonders. You don’t wish for that seller to be locked up

still have to gather the rest of the money… Klein tilted his head slightly to

White jumped up and looked

priest of the Church of Mother Earth, and you have legal status. Moreover,

Emlyn’s denial