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

no

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

bone sword? The 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

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

use the Soulfall Ritual to seek 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

desperately tried to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking and

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

went straight to the bedroom and locked the door behind

dilemma on whether to flee

closed his eyes, waiting for the right

took four steps in a counterclockwise manner,

rapidly rang in his ears as his

heard an indescribable,

palace, at the very end

below, an illusory, gigantic azure-blue sea

hideous head was raised, and its

its milky-white fangs, there were layers upon layers

waves and ridiculous ripples, causing the entire ruins to sway, as if it was about

the unimaginably large sea serpent struggled, it was unable to turn the situation around. All it could do was let out a

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

gray fog silently spread out, and the scene seemed to return to its eternally

his chair, sighed, and said the serpent’s name, “Sea

with the bone 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 some point in time and was

was a connection between the

the corruption, he also controlled himself so

journey back, it would only serve to intensify the corruption, to

remove the cold and sinister power, but after repeated considerations, he decided to leave the area. This was because there

this process, Klein grasped another point, which was that if he dispelled it ahead of time, the power projected

the opportunity to ‘purify’ himself

happened, Klein lightly rapped the edge of the table and muttered

God’s level was much

However, even before he had even fused with the Dark Emperor card or threw his paper angel, Kalvetua ended up being dispelled by

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

it thrown off its pedestal by the Lord of Storms, or is 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

spirit is rather weak, as though it can