Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 671: The Fourth Name

Strange item? Klein instantly felt a headache, but he asked with an unperturbed expression, “What is it?”

“Fish with human fingers growing in them!” Without waiting for Gehrman Sparrow’s reply, Frank ran into the dining hall. Before long, he ran back and held a strange bluish-black fish in his hand.

The fish was of normal length. In the space where its eyes were, it had a face resembling a human. Its belly had been dissected, and three bloody fingers could be seen stuffed inside.

“It wasn’t inserted by me. It was originally like that! Look at its teeth. It’s very unlikely that it will eat something like that, so it can only be the case of the fingers producing themselves! Of course, I’m currently unable to determine what the fingers will do to its body,” Frank hurriedly explained his judgment.

Klein glanced at the fish and said after some deliberation, “It might also be stuffed inside by someone.”

“… Makes sense. Then it’s not the most unique fish.” Frank was stunned for a second as he appeared somewhat disappointed. “Fingers are considered flesh and blood. I’ll ask Heath. He’s an expert on such matters.”

As he spoke, he surveyed the area and found Heath Doyle who was huddled in a corner eating.

Frank quickly went over and placed the bluish-black fish before Bloodless.

Heath Doyle extended his hands and pressed his face to the fish.

Upon seeing this scene, Frank had a baffling feeling that something was amiss.

He soon reacted and laughed.

“No, this isn’t food for you. You’ve been eating fish all this time to the point that even your body smells of fish.

“What I meant was to ask if you know the fingers inside the fish’s stomach? Can you find its original owner?”

Heath Doyle stopped his leaning actions and carefully studied it for a few seconds.

“They belong to a Rose Bishop’s, at least a Rose Bishop’s.”

He took out the three bloody fingers and stacked them together.

After a brief moment, the fingers melted like wax, turning into a puddle of sticky flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood squirmed as they drew a word in blood-red: “Help!”

Fingers from a Rose Bishop… “Help”… Upon seeing this scene, Klein instantly made some connections.

He recalled the Saint of Darkness and Leomaster from the dream world!

This Aurora Order saint was in a particular ruin, and he was affected by the remnant powers of an angel or deity of the Spectator pathway, causing him to dissociate and transform into a kind character. This resulted in him being trapped there.

constantly fought, often clashing at the psyche level. The main persona, which was more inclined towards the darkness, gradually held the advantage as the good personality hid everywhere in the

the Aurora Order, he might very well have advanced from a Shepherd, so it’s nothing

turned his head at Gehrman

captain, not me… Klein shook his

have to

many oddities with

needed to make preparations to deal with a demigod. Although the good side would definitely interfere with it, all it could do was

on board the Future, to make any actual attempts wasn’t impossible. But if Leomaster were so easily rescued and have him become a completely good Saint of Darkness,

God Scepter. If I were to meet him in the real world, I’d really suffer a dissociation in personality, becoming a member of an asylum. I would have to find a way to borrow the Mental Terror Candle from Father Utravsky to have a chance of being treated… Heh heh. I can also get Miss

a lot. “Perhaps the fellow who’s asking

eyes suddenly lit up as he

out the mental imprint left on this

Heath Doyle replied

cracked open bit

very curious about the flesh and blood structure of a

similar flesh and blood as the medium

be leaving this ship soon… Klein had the baffling impression

the paleness, was

thank me?” Frank Lee scratched his head, looking completely

blood as the experimental subject. You are a partner worth trusting… The corners of Klein’s mouth twitched a bit in an attempt to interpret the reason. He realized that the Future’s

…

Town. In

the ecclesiastic in white and

the

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

repeated his words of penitence as though he was

or an evil spirit? Derrick looked in

the ecclesiastic, Colin reached out his right hand,

the sharp blade tip reaching the back of his head, the ecclesiastic remained in penitence, as though nothing

retracted his silver sword as he surveyed the area with dark green symbols

altar ahead as he

reached out his left hand and extinguished the entirety of the

the altar suddenly turned dim as the prostrating

was a gloomy green, and his gaze

and Joshua could react in time, the devout ecclesiastic

took a step diagonally forward with his right foot, turned his body halfway, and swept backward with the silver sword in his

the sword, spots of light soared, instantly forming

the surroundings, leaving the ecclesiastic frozen in midair before

end as Colin looked at the ecclesiastic whose body had been infused with the light of dawn. Then, he repeated his previous

“Who are the Kings?