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.

level. The main persona, which was more inclined towards the darkness, gradually held the

advanced from a Shepherd, so it’s nothing strange to have the Beyonder powers of a Rose Bishop… Klein nodded in thought, believing that

Frank Lee turned his head at Gehrman Sparrow with a

captain, not me…

have to

are too many oddities with

opinion was that, from the dream, Leomaster’s main persona held the absolute advantage. To really 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

course, with Queen Mystic 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

the Sea God Scepter. If I were to meet him in the real world, I’d really suffer a dissociation in personality, becoming

“Perhaps the fellow

eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at

wipe out the mental imprint left on this flesh

Heath Doyle replied

open bit by bit as he smiled like a two-hundred-pound

about the flesh and blood

outcome of using similar flesh

Thankfully, I’ll be leaving this ship soon… Klein had the baffling impression of a brattish

was taken aback for two

Lee scratched his head, looking completely

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 first and second mate

…

In the half-collapsed

side of the ecclesiastic in white and softly asked, “Who

the

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

ground. He repeated his words of penitence as though he

an evil spirit? Derrick looked in

Colin reached out his right hand, inching his silver sword

despite the sharp blade tip reaching the back of his head,

he surveyed the area with dark

as he cast his gaze onto the candle emitting a

out his

in the middle of the altar suddenly turned dim as the prostrating white-robed man

It was a gloomy green, and his gaze

Joshua could react in time, the devout ecclesiastic had pounced forward with an exceedingly fast speed, drawing out an

already prepared for it. He took a step diagonally forward with his right foot, turned his body halfway, and swept backward with

light soared, instantly forming a gigantic

storm that was formed purely out of light swept the surroundings,

the ecclesiastic whose body had been infused with the light of dawn. Then, he repeated his

“Who are the Kings?