Lord of the Mysteries

The iron-black coffin with its strange patterns lay quietly in the center, and there seemed to be hidden shockwaves in the air that seemed to be silently colliding.

Emlyn White stood in the corner and lit the candles according to the normal ritual procedures, burning the essential oils and corresponding herbal powders.

A dense and unsteady atmosphere emanated, and after recalling the requirements of “artificial sleepwalking,” Emlyn lowered his head, began to enter Cogitation, and repeated the honorific name of The Fool.

“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.”

…

Amidst his monotone voice, Emlyn gradually entered a magical state. His body felt relaxed and reserved. It felt like he was in deep sleep, but his spirituality was light and energetic as it constantly spread outwards.

At this moment, he had a feeling that he was continuously drifting upwards.

In the ancient palace above the gray fog, Klein was sitting at the end of the long bronze table, tapping his fingers on the rippling light screen to his side. He was expressionlessly watching the praying figure in amusement.

Although it was vague, Klein could tell at a glance that it was Vampire Emlyn White.

Very courageous, having the drive akin to buying a doll… Klein sighed and didn’t respond.

He had previously tried to divine the purpose of the Sanguines, but he was unable to obtain any effective revelations. The only thing he was sure of was that it had nothing to do with the Aurora Order.

This piqued Klein’s curiosity, but he wouldn’t take the risk of responding to Emlyn White when a lofty Sanguine was beside Emlyn.

He didn’t know if he could grasp traces of the mysterious space above the gray fog and threaten it like Blasphemer Amon. He had no intention to confirm it since he was dealing with an avatar of Amon back then. Yet, he was now facing a powerful Sanguine’s true body.

There’s no need to take risks on matters of no importance, even if I want to know the real purpose of the Sanguines… And it’s not like there’s no other way… Klein looked at Emlyn White in his state of “artificial sleepwalking.” He said to himself with a smile, “I can delay my response…”

He planned to wait until tomorrow or the day after. He would suddenly respond when Emlyn White was without protection and when the Sanguine had given up!

However, there was a premise, which was to first use divination to confirm the degree of danger.

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“Tail Devourer… Just like that river?” Derrick Berg suddenly thought of something.

Demon Hunter Colin solemnly nodded.

“Yes.

we may have stepped into a river that runs from its mouth to source, preventing

should only be remnants of that Angel of Fate’s power. ‘He’ isn’t hiding

certain, and it has long since been the case… Derrick silently

this moment, Colin took out a dark red metal tube. He unscrewed

blue eyes quickly turned lighter, tinged with silver. In the end, his pupils seemed to turn vertical, reflecting Jack’s

eyes. They circled or

Ding!

with a flip of his hand, he pulled out his other sword,

expression immediately changed, as if he was shrouded

Hunter Colin moved. He pulled out his sword from the ground, leaving behind a blurry

the entire underground

darkness once again

face on his chest had disappeared, leaving

side, Demon Hunter Colin genuflected,

front of him, the face was torn apart, reduced to scattered eyes,

and bounced like electric shocks, and soon they were still, rotting rapidly like they were supposed

invisible, aqueous

seemed to have left the

who had a distorted expression and had fainted due to the pain, Derrick felt a sense of

and the others had finally escaped the

complicated, it might’ve taken dozens or hundreds of repeated attempts to find the clues and solution, without knowing

no way of knowing if a life that was lost

always repeat the same choice, which was to say that they wouldn’t be able to discover the problem in the first place. Without the corresponding memories and experience, they wouldn’t detect any abnormalities

of such a possibility, Derrick thanked Mr. Fool wholeheartedly for restoring his memory and giving him a

team didn’t show any abnormal reactions as they checked the surrounding area in a way that was similar to the

will only be after returning to the City of Silver that they would realize that

boy’s side, and took out another small metal bottle. He then poured the thick black liquid

translucent membrane, sticking to the wound and

you are in charge of him,” Colin suppressed his throbbing hand and ordered in a low

Silver’s hope for ridding the curse

Derrick wanted to covertly thank The Fool, but he realized that there was

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Borough, the opulent villa

light of

newspapers and magazines, the dinner for a great aristocratic family wasn’t serious, and there was no

gather together. While eating, they would casually chat about a variety of

a piece a steak which was produced from her ranch, observed Earl Hall’s expression, and, without

happened, then her plan was to pretend that she had heard irresponsible rumors that didn’t correspond to reality. It wasn’t uncommon for this to happen