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.

on what should be some sort of mystical item… I didn’t even realize it

similar head fly out from the fog to his side from

Bang!

pulled the

in mold, shattering the head’s glabella

a crimson ball quickly expanded above Danitz’s empty

his arm before “throwing” the fire ball,

head burned red. The skin on the head quickly charred, emitting a

lunged forward with its mouth wide open, ready to bite Danitz’s neck as though

of Danitz’s expectations. He nearly failed to dodge in time, and

left palm once again, but the flame didn’t expand this time. Instead, it

Danitz threw out the orange fireball, which was only

was controlled by his spirituality. It drew an arc in the air

Boom!

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

Danitz rolled to his

which only had a head wasn’t easy to deal with. Yet,

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of this, he turned his head to the side and realized that Gehrman Sparrow hadn’t waited for him.

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

…

Green

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 of

and

delicacy, even though the fragrance had already seeped

salad and mashed potatoes without much thought and waited for the wind outside

The customers at the table paid their bills and left the second floor. The second floor became quieter and quieter as it turned emptier and

felt that the sound of feet

the trees outside were no longer swaying, and the

has stopped!” Donna said, pointing excitedly to

and export merchant, Urdi Branch, pinched his forehead

as Donna was about to argue,

7:40 p.m. and we’re almost done with dinner. Let’s head back as soon as possible.

on the sea for a 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

to find his way when a creaking sound came from a nearby room. Donna almost screamed out in fright

and calmly said, “It’s fogged

a black tailcoat without a hat. There was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. His face was fleshy and

convey, Mr. Fox?” Cleves recognized him

the fog and weather drastically changes, it’s best not to go out or respond to

more scared she became. She loudly emphasized, “People have already left

rooms on

“They chose to stay.”

Creak! Thud!

doors to the various rooms opened either softly or heavily. The gentlemen and

respect the customs here,” Urdi Branch said in deliberation. “Staying a night here won’t affect

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