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.

knew very well that it wasn’t a result of Gehrman

no need to include the Mandated Punishers during

These two terms flashed through Danitz’s mind, and he immediately thought of

devotee’s corpse that lost all its moisture is one of the conditions for the curse’s activation? When the carriage driver prostrated and kissed the ground, was it because he sensed the Sea

probably die here today… Should I stay far away to avoid being implicated? At most—at the very most, I’ll come back to collect his

Captain’s help. She knows so many different kinds of odd secret techniques. She should be able to resolve this problem… No, Lord. The Soulfall Ritual has a requirement of being within 500 nautical miles. They’re still en route, and it will take at least half

to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking and treaded steadily

remained silent, but his dark brown eyes seemed to have a rich

to the bedroom

dilemma on whether to

bedroom, Klein closed his eyes,

counterclockwise manner,

in his ears as his

a sound, he heard an indescribable, shrill,

within the ancient palace, at the very

below, an illusory, gigantic azure-blue sea serpent

raised, and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing many curved fangs

layers upon layers of flowing blood and

tail, setting off terrifying waves and ridiculous ripples,

rapidly shattered and dimmed. Regardless of how the unimaginably large sea serpent struggled, it was unable to turn the situation around. All it could do was let out a long, painful

in the high-back chair belonging to The Fool as he quietly watched everything. He didn’t make any

spread out, and the scene seemed to return to its eternally

in his chair,

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

connection between the sinister power and his surroundings. It gradually strengthened and slowly

diverted attention to resist the corruption, he also controlled himself so as to

long as he responded to the abnormality on his journey back,

gray fog’s shielding and isolation to remove the cold and sinister power, but after repeated considerations, he decided to leave

of time, the power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would

patiently wait for the opportunity to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the

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

much lower than

his body. 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 was possible that the latter was more adept at intrusion, but it had only

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

of this evil spirit is rather weak, as though it