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 advantage as the good personality hid everywhere in the mind world in

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

Frank Lee turned his head at

captain, not me…

don’t have to

too many

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 certain

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

Finally, I resolved the 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 also get Miss Justice to treat me, but she’s still lacking in strength at the moment… Klein recalled the past as he

Gehrman Sparrow a lot. “Perhaps the fellow who’s asking for help is long

his eyes suddenly lit up as he stared at Heath

mental imprint left on this flesh and

Doyle

cracked open bit by

flesh and

of the outcome of using similar flesh and

your experiments. Thankfully, I’ll be leaving this ship soon… Klein

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

Lee scratched his head, looking

being able 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 mouth twitched a bit in an attempt to interpret

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Town. In

ecclesiastic in white and softly asked, “Who

the huge

“Who tempted Sasrir?”

as he continued prostrating to the ground. He repeated his words of penitence as though he was an illusory recording left behind by

an evil spirit? Derrick looked

from the ecclesiastic, Colin reached out his right hand, inching his silver

the back of his head, the ecclesiastic remained in penitence, as

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

he walked diagonally to the altar ahead as he cast his gaze onto the candle emitting a yellow

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

in the middle of the altar suddenly turned dim

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

time, the devout ecclesiastic had pounced forward with an exceedingly fast

a step diagonally forward with his right foot,

light soared,

purely out of light swept the surroundings, leaving the ecclesiastic

an end as Colin looked at the ecclesiastic whose body had been

“Who are the Kings?