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.

well that it wasn’t

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

immediately thought of the matter

it be that Gehrman Sparrow suffered the Sea God’s curse via an unknown process 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 driver prostrated and kissed the ground,

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

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

desperately tried to think of something, Danitz stopped panicking and treaded

still remained silent, but his dark brown eyes seemed to have a rich azure-blue

went straight to the bedroom and locked the door behind

on whether to flee or

bedroom, Klein closed his eyes, waiting for the

a counterclockwise manner, chanting a

his ears as his Spirit Body shot up into the gray

heard an indescribable, shrill, and

appeared within the ancient palace, at the very end

the motionless gray fog below, an illusory, gigantic azure-blue

pillar. Its hideous head was raised, and its bloody mouth

were layers upon layers

off terrifying waves and ridiculous ripples, causing the entire ruins

All it could do was let out a long, painful scream in agony as it was reduced to

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

silently spread out, and the scene seemed to return to

back in his chair, sighed, and said

coming into 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

turned around to leave. He then sensed that there was a connection between the sinister power and his surroundings. It gradually strengthened and slowly connected

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

to the abnormality on his journey back, it would only serve to intensify the corruption, to the point of making

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

this process, Klein grasped another point, which was that if he dispelled it ahead of time, the power projected by Sea God Kalvetua would leave

to ‘purify’ himself

rapped the edge of the table and muttered

level was much lower than

Amon’s avatar to deal with the Sea God Kalvetua’s projection which was trying to take over his body. However, even before

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

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

rather weak, as though it can