Lord of the Mysteries

Outside the Bravehearts Bar, a rental carriage briskly drove by.

Inside the carriage, Klein, who was wearing a half top hat, was sitting opposite Sharron, who was still wearing her black Gothic regal dress.

Looking at the expressionless and pale face of his former bodyguard, Klein was at a loss on how to exchange pleasantries. He could only go straight to the point.

“I’m done with my preparations.”

Although Sequence 6 Faceless had only given him one Beyonder ability, all the powers he had before had experienced a clear upgrade, resulting in a great improvement to his strength. This was the best form of preparation.

However, a Faceless’s powers could be deemed a godly skill in certain situations!

For example, when being pursued or trying to infiltrate… Klein couldn’t help but let his imagination run wild.

Sharron listened quietly and simply said, “Tonight?”

She spoke with a slight rise in intonation towards the end to indicate an inquiry.

“If it’s fine with you, then I’m fine as well,” Klein responded, prepared.

“Alright.” Sharron nodded.

After a few seconds of silence, Klein asked in deliberation, “Have you heard about anything to do with mermaids? Do you know where one can meet such a creature of legends?”

Sharron’s blue eyes stared unblinkingly at Klein, as though she had transformed into a real doll.

After a while, she emotionlessly said, “There are no longer mermaids in places where humans can reach.

“Only the fishermen of the Gargas Islands would occasionally hear the mermaids singing in the midst of a storm during their long voyages to hunt white-tailed whales.”

Located in the depths of the Sonia Sea, the Gargas Islands was the farthest human colony in the sea, characterized by local products such as whale oil and whale meat.

I wonder if this rumor is true or fake… Klein nodded.

“I understand.”

…

The bell chimes in the night rang out quietly, as though they came from a far away place.

There was an abandoned chapel in the middle of Williams Street. Withered vines crawled over its walls and gray stones were strewn everywhere.

Inside the chapel, feces and debris intertwined amidst the rocks and dead grass.

In the half-collapsed corner, a middle-aged man, wearing black tights, was moving stones that hid the entrance to a cave. He carefully and excitedly went into the tunnel, carrying his digging tools, lighting tools, and earth basket.

His hair was gray at the temples, and his eyes were puffy. He was Baronet Rafter Pound, who was considered mentally ill by the outside world, but he was secretly a descendant of the Tudor family of the Fourth Epoch.

This prodigy, who was always entangled with high-class call-girls, had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes were bright. It was impossible to find any signs of him being addicted to drinking and sex.

pushed himself up on his elbows and rapidly crawled down the slope, as though the end of the tunnel hid

long after, he touched the wet mud

extinguish Rafter Pound’s enthusiasm, he repeated motions that he was extremely proficient with after having recently

area appeared before him.

He quickly

was a hand holding a scepter. Seeing this, Rafter Pound’s eyes lit up as if

He was still in the narrow and irregular tunnel, with wet mud and ice-cold

there

nose, no

Pound’s pupils contracted. He could only feel a numbness rising along his spine from his waist down to the back

it, he immediately threw away all

but he felt no pain despite having a mangled

tunnel and returned

of his lantern, he could only see the deep darkness and the dim “crimson”

withered vines that were crawling up the wall swayed like snakes. A figure walked

hat, with a pale face to the point of being transparent, as well

such a woman to appear in an environment such as this was no different from

Tap! Tap! Tap!

took a few steps back and

he suppressed his horror in

evil spirit

it must

Pound, there seems to be a misunderstanding… Faceless Klein came out of

original plan had been to scare Rafter Pound off, scaring him so badly that he would no longer dare to explore the underground ruins again. However, Rafter Pound’s reaction was somewhat

for a second before tacitly asking, “What do

quietly exhaled, and he then curled his lips

that killing the descendants

to get out

died in that room… Klein frowned as spoke before Sharron could. He imitated Sharron’s

took you until today to

of the Faceless’s Beyonder powers—to mimic the sound of a target. He could reproduce any voice as long as he heard

True Creator and the pleas of Mr. Door. This Beyonder

sideways at him but

didn’t

the Dark Emperor has

the glory of the Blood Emperor

an inexplicable feeling that Rafter Pound was

asked in Sharron’s voice again,

Dark Emperor. He must be closely related

don’t I know that?

moment, then he stopped asking,

some

Pound was overjoyed as he quickly asked,

Sharron replied

and tried to

eyes suddenly glazed over as he abruptly took a few steps to the side,