Lord of the Mysteries

Unlike mainland cities such as Backlund, Tingen, and Pritz Harbor, colonial islands such as Bansy Harbor lacked gas. The lamps lining the two sides of the street were sparse. They had candles caged in glass, waiting to be lit.

Unfortunately, the wind had picked up early, so no one went out in the evening. The candles didn’t shine at the predetermined time, and the road was pitch black. The faint outline of the crimson moon shone through the clouds.

Compared to before, the wind was much calmer. At the very least, Klein didn’t need to be distracted keeping his hat on.

The thin fog gradually pervaded the air, and the doors and windows of the mainly two-story houses were shut tight. It was pitch black and devoid of any light, as though no one had lived in the area for a long time.

With a yellow lantern in one hand and a hard wooden cane in the other, Klein walked quickly down the quiet street in the direction of the Green Lemon Restaurant which Blazing Danitz had pointed out.

Woosh!

Amidst the fog, the wind began to swirl as Klein felt a baffling chill down his neck.

He lifted his right hand, which held the cane, and propped up the collar of his double-breasted frock coat, completely covering his neck.

It was at this moment that a scene suddenly appeared in his mind!

In the scene, a black shadow the size of a watermelon appeared from the fog and lunged for his ear.

Without thinking, Klein swung his arm and forearm and struck out with his cane.

Bam!

Just as the black shadow came close, it was struck head-on and sent flying a long distance away.

With the help of the lantern’s light, Klein finally recognized the thing that had attacked him.

It was a head!

It was a head that had lost its body, a head that had its esophagus hanging down!

The head floated in midair, its face resembling dried cheese with mildew all over it. There was a yellowish-green liquid flowing down its skin as it outlined the face’s contours.

There were only two black holes left where its nose was supposed to be. Its bulging eyes were mostly white without much black. Its lips were mostly rotten, revealing sharpened teeth mixed with blood!

Dogsh*t! Blazing Danitz silently cursed when he saw this scene, his heart trembling.

Even though he had embarked on many treasure hunts and had fought many monsters, such a disgusting and horrifying thing was still rare.

At some point in time, a classic revolver had appeared in his hand, and he was about to fire it with his elbow held down.

At this moment, he saw a pure ray of light descend from the sky, landing on the somewhat stiff head.

Ah!

A blood-curdling screech rang out, and the shriveled and hideous head was quickly vaporized before dissolving into ashes. It didn’t leave a single trace behind.

How weak! Danitz subconsciously commented.

of mystical item… I didn’t even realize it just now, but Gehrman Sparrow had already discovered the enemy and attacked. He really is very strong… Danitz quickly turned his attention to something

he saw a similar head fly out from the fog to his side from the corner of his

Bang!

pulled

covered in mold, shattering the head’s glabella as it fell

empty left palm, and a fiery light began to

arm before “throwing” the fire ball, causing it to crash into the stiff

The skin on the head quickly charred, emitting a sizzling

mouth wide open, ready to

expectations. He nearly failed to dodge in time, and he hurriedly

but the flame didn’t expand this

second, Danitz threw out the orange fireball, which was only the size of

his spirituality. It drew an arc in the air and

Boom!

splintered the flying head from the inside out. Countless pieces of it, along with its blood, splashed

Danitz rolled to his feet

head wasn’t easy to

because the Beyonder powers in the Sun domain restrains such things!Danitz added scornfully

Gehrman Sparrow hadn’t waited for him. With his cane and

widened his pace to chase after the man. He didn’t dare to stay on his

…

Green Lemon

white porcelain bowl in front of her and the dark red blood cakes in it. She thought of the strange horror she felt when seeing the customers eating just now, as well as the blood oozing out

throat moved and

though the fragrance had

salad and mashed potatoes without much thought and waited for the wind outside to die down. She felt the clock on the wall moving ever so

their bills and left the second floor. The second floor became quieter and quieter as it turned emptier

of feet on the wooden steps

that the trees outside were no longer swaying, and the ground was littered with all

said, pointing excitedly

pinched his forehead and growled, “Where’s

as Donna was about to argue, Cleves raised his palm

soon as possible. There are many nasty legends about the night in Bansy

living was more or less superstitious, especially when it came to the legends of the natives. Therefore, Urdi fell silent and agreed with

the bill and led his family

sound came from a nearby room. Donna almost screamed out in

calmly said, “It’s fogged up. It’s best

a hat. There was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his

trying to convey, Mr. Fox?” Cleves recognized him to be the owner of

nights when the fog and weather drastically changes, it’s best not to go out or respond to any knockings. Otherwise, one might encounter…

she became. She loudly emphasized, “People have already

rooms

“They chose to stay.”

Creak! Thud!

and ladies from before came to the doors and

respect the customs here,” Urdi Branch said in deliberation. “Staying

Green Lemon Restaurant, but he remembered Gehrman Sparrow’s reminder. It was a reminder of a powerful adventurer who was watching