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 of

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

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

an unknown process when he touched the bone sword? The devotee’s corpse that lost all its

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

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 a

something, Danitz stopped panicking and treaded steadily into the luxurious

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

went straight to the bedroom and locked the door behind

on whether

the bedroom, Klein closed his

in a counterclockwise

ravings rapidly rang in his ears as his Spirit Body

a sound, he heard an

ancient palace, at the very end of

the motionless gray fog below, an

around a half-collapsed pillar. Its hideous head was raised, and its bloody mouth was wide open, revealing

layers upon layers of

serpent madly swung its tail, setting off terrifying waves and ridiculous ripples,

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

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

scene seemed to return to its

his chair, sighed, and

contact 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

prompt decision and turned around to leave. He then sensed that there was a connection between the sinister power and his surroundings. It

resist the corruption, he also controlled himself

his journey back, it

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 Sea God around, and it was extremely

ahead of time, the power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would leave remnants in his flesh and blood. The consequences and

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

everything that had happened, Klein lightly rapped the edge

level was much lower than he

Sea God Kalvetua’s 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

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

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 that

of this evil spirit is rather weak, as though it can collapse at any