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.

it wasn’t

at the level of a demigod, there was no need to include the Mandated Punishers during

Tide… These two terms flashed through Danitz’s mind, and he immediately thought of the matter of

Sea God’s curse via an unknown process when he touched the bone sword? The devotee’s corpse that lost all its moisture is

Should I stay far away to avoid being implicated? At most—at the

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 a day to

of something, Danitz stopped panicking and treaded steadily

to have a rich azure-blue color that was nearing the color

to the bedroom and

dilemma on whether to flee

his eyes, waiting for

steps in a counterclockwise manner, chanting a statement

in his ears as

he heard an indescribable, shrill, and

appeared within the ancient palace, at the very end of the long,

below, an illusory, gigantic azure-blue sea serpent

and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing many

fangs, there were layers upon layers

and ridiculous ripples, causing the entire ruins to sway, as

serpent struggled, it was 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 of

The Fool as he quietly watched everything. He didn’t make any superfluous actions for a long

silently spread out, and the scene seemed to return

back in his chair, sighed, and said the serpent’s

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 some point in time and was

connection between the sinister power and

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

responded to the abnormality on his journey back, it would only serve to intensify the corruption, to

first, he wanted to 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

power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would leave remnants in his flesh and blood. The consequences and

opportunity to ‘purify’ himself by waiting for the cold and sinister

rapped the edge of the table and muttered

Sea God’s level was much

projection which was trying to take over his body. However, even before he had even fused with the Dark Emperor card or threw his paper

was inferior to Blasphemer Amon—even though it was possible that the latter was more adept at intrusion, but it had only

it not even at 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

spirit is rather weak, as though it