Lord of the Mysteries

Donna jerked back, her pupils constricting, her mouth half-open as her scream reached her lips.

If she hadn’t seen the messenger before, then she would’ve long lost control of herself and staggered to her feet in terror, unconcerned whether she would flip over the tables or chairs.

Fortunately, she was no longer the young lady who was completely ignorant of the matters of the sea when she first boarded the White Agate. Her voice had only become slightly sharper as she pointed outside the window and stammered, “Th-there’s a zombie!

“A headless zombie!”

She used the most commonly seen zombie in folklore to describe the terrifying thing she had just seen.

Cecile shot to her feet and rushed to Donna’s side. She looked curiously out of the window where the raging wind was blowing and observed for a few seconds.

“There’s nothing,” she said truthfully.

Donna shrank back, mustered her courage, and cautiously leaned forward only to see the trees outside swaying, with random clutter flying everywhere. There wasn’t a single pedestrian.

“Th-there really was someone there. H-he was wearing a black cloak, and he had no head. His neck was bleeding!” Donna said while gesturing in an attempt to convince the adults in the room.

Her father, Urdi Branch, propped himself up from the table, went to the window, and looked out for a moment.

“Donna, you aren’t allowed to read that ‘Fonce’s Horror Stories Anthology’ anymore tonight!”

“B-but…” Donna felt aggrieved and wanted to defend herself.

At this moment, Cleves came up to the second floor and approached, asking, “What happened?”

“Donna said she saw a zombie, a headless zombie,” the other bodyguard, Teague, explained with a chuckle.

Cleves was silent for two seconds, then he nodded at Donna.

“It’s okay, this shall pass.

“The wind outside is very strong and dangerous. We’ll leave when things calm down.”

In the eyes of Donna, Uncle Cleves’s words indicated that he believed her and had chosen the safest solution. But in the eyes of Urdi, Teague, and the others, this was merely a clumsy tactic to comfort a child.

Seeing that Donna was still a little nervous and that his real employer wasn’t too satisfied, Cleves pulled out a chair and sat down as he calmly said, “There’s a strange tradition in Bansy Harbor. They don’t leave the buildings or respond to any knocks on the door when the weather turns stormy at night.”

“If you open the door, will you be taken away by the zombie?” Denton suddenly asked in enlightenment, having seen the messenger with his sister.

“You can think of it that way.” Cleves picked up a glass of water and took a sip.

So that’s how it is… Donna calmed down, believing that she wouldn’t encounter that horrible zombie as long as she didn’t leave the restaurant.

It was only then that she noticed that the surrounding customers had all cast their gazes over due to the commotion.

Being stared at by so many people, Donna felt uncomfortable from head to toe. She instinctively wanted to lower her head to avoid everything.

I didn’t do anything wrong! I really saw it! Donna obstinately straightened her neck and looked around.

their beautiful dresses retract their gazes. She saw them lower their heads, pick up their spoons, and scoop the dark red blood blocks in their bowls to stuff into their

the light of the crystal chandelier. The contrast between the two made Donna feel

waited for dinner, secretly praying to the Goddess

…

Bansy Harbor Telegraph Office.

Navy, they realized that the wind outside was howling and that the nearby doors and windows were

here is always so unstable.” Elland put on

Harris, laughed out

they call themselves the

Legends say that you’ll lose your head because of that.” the telegraph office’s staff, a young lady

I’ve tried a few times and nothing happened.”

and thought for

it be okay to go

telegraph office will be

curly brown hair was still as slow as

nodded, opened the telegraph office’s door, and trudged toward the Storm cathedral, dozens of meters

Mate Harris, who was holding onto his hat, followed the captain as if to

he opened his mouth, strong gales gushed into his mouth and his whole voice was miserably stuffed

while, he wisely shut his mouth and stopped making obviously

was still fifteen minutes to seven, and even in the evening, the main

it reached the area. At the very least, Elland and Harris no longer

cathedral, they walked down the dark and solemn aisle. They stepped into the prayer hall and saw a man in a dark blue priest robe sitting in the front pew. He was quietly gazing at the huge Storm Sacred Emblem, made up of the symbols of the wind, waves,

patting the familiar figure on the

“Jayce, where’s your bishop?”

that pat, the priest’s

a loud thud, it

the priest’s neck like a fountain, soaking Elland’s

cold and damp feeling reached his heart, and

blood, as well as a head that had finally stopped

…

who came out of the first-class restaurant, noticed that the wind which had

the entrance of the

he said, “Other than the Branch family and the Timothy family at the Green Lemon Restaurant, all the other passengers have returned before the gale started. Heh heh, that place is quite far away, and it also takes quite a long time

to the telegraph office,

indiscernibly and returned to

the waves that were stirred by the wind. Even without using the mysterious space above the gray fog to divine, his own spiritual intuition made him vaguely sense that something bad was brewing and

five minutes, he still didn’t see

the famous pirate slouching in the reclining chair sit

looked away, said nothing,

the paper figurine, disguised himself,

he had considered the potential risks of Bansy Harbor, but now, after the wind had picked up, he intended to confirm the

“Bansy Harbor is dangerous.”

began to

he opened his eyes and discovered that, although the topaz pendant was rotating clockwise, it wasn’t spinning at a fast

Klein whispered to himself as he leaned his elbows on the edge of the

current danger wasn’t equal to the dormant danger. Only by triggering something or investigating it thoroughly