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.

often clashing at the psyche level. The main persona, which was more inclined towards the

an attempt by Leomaster’s good side to call for help? As a saint of the Aurora Order, he might very well have advanced from a

turned his head at

ask your captain, not me… Klein

have to

are too many oddities

rescue him, he needed to make preparations to deal with a demigod. Although the good side would definitely interfere with it, all it could do was lower the Saint of Darkness’s strength to a certain extent. It

wasn’t impossible. But if Leomaster were so easily rescued and have him become a completely good Saint of Darkness, Klein believed that the queen would’ve long

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

lot. “Perhaps the fellow

eyes suddenly lit

out the mental imprint left on this flesh and

Doyle replied

bit by bit as he smiled

very curious about the flesh and blood structure of

of using similar flesh and blood as the medium for

Thankfully, I’ll be leaving this ship soon…

paleness, was taken aback for two

me?” Frank Lee scratched his

trusting… The corners of Klein’s mouth twitched a bit in an attempt to interpret the reason.

…

In

the side of the ecclesiastic in white and softly asked,

the

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

hear him as he continued prostrating to the ground. He repeated his words of penitence

an evil spirit? Derrick looked in that direction, feeling somewhat

no response from the ecclesiastic, Colin reached out his right hand, inching his silver sword towards

of his

retracted his silver sword as he surveyed the

as he

silence, he reached out his left hand and extinguished the entirety of

collapsed deity statue in the middle of the altar suddenly turned dim

his head. It was a gloomy green, and his gaze was

devout ecclesiastic had pounced forward with an exceedingly fast

was already prepared for it. He took a step diagonally forward with his right foot, turned his body halfway, and swept backward with the silver sword in his left

light

of light swept the surroundings, leaving the ecclesiastic

at the ecclesiastic whose body had been

“Who are the Kings?