Lord of the Mysteries

What’s happening?

Danitz couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

This didn’t shock him, but it left him inexplicably terrified. It was like jumping into a bucket filled with ice when drunk, feeling a bone-piercing chill permeate his body from the soles of his feet to his head.

What exactly happened? Why did things become so strange? Danitz took a breath, forcing himself to turn his head, and he chased after Gehrman Sparrow.

He found the crazy adventurer walking faster and faster, to the point where he had to run with small paces to keep up.

Crossing the street and through the alley, Danitz suddenly saw a greenish shadow fall from a tree.

Pa! Its body was covered in scales as it twisted its slippery body and had a triangular head. It extended its scarlet forked tongue and was none other than a rather long venomous snake!

Dogshit! Why would there be snakes in this season? Danitz wasn’t afraid of such creatures. He had even roasted snake meat before, but it was the abnormality of everything that left him agitated.

Circling around the coiling snake, Danitz subconsciously looked left and right and found that on both sides of the gutter, in the corners of ruined houses, and on the insides of rusty water pipes, there were pairs of cold, vertical, and different-colored eyes looking out.

Danitz felt a chill run down his spine, as if his scalp had been pierced by a dense array of fine needles.

He didn’t dare to stay any longer, nor did he dare to leave. He increased his speed again and followed closely behind Gehrman Sparrow.

Entering the Wind of Azure Inn, he couldn’t help but look up as he walked up the wooden stairs, wanting to ask something.

Suddenly, his chest tightened and his breathing stagnated.

At that moment, it was as if he had dived into the bottom of the sea, being pressed down by the heavy torrents of water from every direction.

Whoosh!

Faintly, Danitz heard the rush of the tide and saw a faint, illusory light surround Gehrman Sparrow, as if it were forming an endless, bottomless blue ocean.

Within that ocean, there was an enormous azure-blue figure holding everything up. It resembled a tower.

This… Danitz’s right foot stopped in mid-air, unable to lower his foot.

He wasn’t unfamiliar with such feelings. Back at the last pirate convention, the King of the Five Seas, Nast, was even more imposing and terrifying than this. Almost all the pirates couldn’t lift their heads, and even powerhouses at the admiral rank could only barely resist.

that it wasn’t a result

was no need

he immediately thought of the matter of the

when he touched the bone sword? The devotee’s corpse that lost all its moisture is one of the conditions for the curse’s activation? When the carriage

would probably die here today… Should I stay far away to avoid being implicated? At most—at

kinds of odd secret techniques. She should be able to resolve this problem… No, Lord. The Soulfall Ritual

to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking

silent, but his dark brown eyes seemed to have a rich azure-blue color that was

bedroom

in a dilemma on whether to

his eyes, waiting

steps in a counterclockwise manner, chanting a

rapidly rang in his

sound, he heard an indescribable,

within the ancient palace, at the very end of the

an illusory,

raised, and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing many curved fangs that were even longer than a

milky-white fangs, there were layers upon layers of

and ridiculous ripples,

unable to turn the situation around. All it could do was let out a long, painful scream in agony as it was reduced to points

to The Fool as he quietly watched everything. He didn’t make any superfluous

the scene seemed to return to its eternally

back in his chair, sighed,

sword, he had already felt the abnormality. And during his conversation with Baldy Kalat, he had keenly discovered that a tiny, weak but extremely cold and sinister energy had invaded his body at

turned around to leave. He then sensed that there was a connection between the sinister

as he diverted attention to resist the corruption, he also

back, it would only serve

find a nearby washroom and use the gray fog’s shielding and isolation to remove the cold and sinister power, but after repeated considerations, he decided to leave the area. This was because there were many followers of the

grasped another point, which was that if he dispelled it ahead of time, the power projected by Sea

had no choice but to patiently wait for the opportunity to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the cold and sinister energy

that had happened, Klein lightly rapped the edge of the table and muttered to himself, “It’s not

was much lower than he

However, even before he had even fused with the Dark Emperor card or

that Sea God Kalvetua’s level was inferior to Blasphemer Amon—even though it

the level of an angel. It’s just a slightly stronger demigod that can respond to the prayers of its believers within a certain range? Klein recalled and found that Sea God Kalvetua was in an abnormal

foundational existence of this evil spirit is rather weak, as