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.

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

for help? As a saint of the Aurora Order, he might very well have advanced from a Shepherd, so it’s nothing strange to have the Beyonder powers of a Rose Bishop… Klein nodded in thought, believing that his judgment was likely close to

head at Gehrman Sparrow

should ask your captain, not me… Klein shook his

have to

too many oddities with

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

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

problem quickly with the Sea 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

Sparrow a lot. “Perhaps the fellow who’s

this, his eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at

out the mental imprint

Doyle replied

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

about the flesh and blood structure of a

outcome of using similar flesh

this ship soon… Klein had the baffling impression

whose face was nearly translucent from the paleness, was taken aback for two seconds before

thank me?” Frank Lee scratched his head,

to hold back your curiosity and not using his flesh and blood as the experimental subject. You are a partner worth trusting… The corners of Klein’s

…

Town. In

ecclesiastic in white and softly

the

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

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

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

ecclesiastic, Colin reached out his right hand, inching

back of his head, the ecclesiastic

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

the altar ahead as he cast his gaze onto the

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

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

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

Derrick, Haim, and Joshua could react in time, the devout ecclesiastic had pounced forward

with his right foot, turned his body halfway, and swept

sword, spots of light soared,

that was formed purely out of light swept the surroundings, leaving the ecclesiastic

looked at the ecclesiastic whose body

“Who are the Kings?