Lord of the Mysteries

100 Böklund Street, in a corner of the garden in Portland Moment’s residence.

The many ants and worms that were gathering there slowly dispersed as the cold, creepy sensation faded.

That person with extraordinary powers likely doesn’t have any experience… With her goal achieved, Hazel nodded indiscernibly before turning around briskly and strolling through the garden.

She wasn’t in a rush to return as she enjoyed the crimson moonlight, the cold air, and the faint flowery scent.

After a long while, Hazel stopped her stroll and left the garden, entering the hall on the first story.

At this moment, apart from the guests still playing Texas hold’em, many ladies and gentlemen had bid farewell. Moments after Hazel found her mother, Ma’am Riana, she saw her father, Member of Parliament Macht, and a few other gentlemen walking down as they conversed with lively expressions.

“Are you ready to head home? You have to visit a very important guest tomorrow morning.” As Riana gestured for her daughter to come close, she walked towards her husband and greeted the others with a smile.

Macht nodded and said, “I would’ve loved to try another of Portland’s cigars if not for that matter.”

Riana swept her gaze to Willis, Dwayne Dantès, and company, and she asked in passing, “Gentlemen, what are you talking about? It sounds interesting.”

Macht turned his body to the side and said with a smile, “Dwayne said that he encountered ghosts when he was in the Southern Continent.

“He and his companions suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and found themselves unable to open their eyes. Their bodies were heavy, as though someone was pressing on them.

“They used a great deal of strength before escaping such a state and left their beds. However, they discovered their rooms were extremely cold. You might not know this, but East Balam’s weather is hot most of the time.

“Then, Dwayne and his companions each held double-barreled hunting rifles and stood guard the entire night. They frantically left the town after the sun rose.”

After hearing that, Ma’am Riana looked at Dwayne Dantès with piqued interest.

“Is that true?

“Do ghosts really exist?”

Klein shook his head with a smile.

“That I’m not sure of. Perhaps my companions and I had just experienced a harrowing adventure and our bodies and minds weren’t in the best of conditions. This might’ve resulted in all kinds of problems.”

The stories he told were sourced from one of Anderson’s experiences. Back when the Strongest Hunter of the Fog Sea was exploring a temple in the primitive forest, he chanced upon a specter, creating a large-scale breakout overnight.

Ghosts… Hazel turned her head to look towards the garden as the corners of her mouth curved up slightly before she held back.

She didn’t say a word as she quietly listened to her parents bidding the rest of them farewell before returning home together.

gown, walked to the balcony and stood behind a gap in

her face gradually turned pale as though she had recalled an experience filled with pain

retract her gaze, took two deep breaths,

bit gently on her lip and muttered silently,

charms in

looking at the manhole, Klein

and whether she has left or not… Thankfully, after Hazel was given a scare

and made his Wraith marionette appear within the

the sewers to check the area to confirm Trissy’s condition.

didn’t wish for Trissy to be in the vicinity any longer, wishing that she could recover soon

wanders around in search of it… As Klein was thinking, he made the marionette in the ancient triangular hat leap onto the street lamp’s surface before passing through the manhole cover in a Wraith form, quickly approaching the hidden fork

end, Senor, who had night vision, could see

recovered and left? Klein thought as he made the marionette continue forward, stopping at

Not only was the ground not muddy and moist, even the moss on the walls

surveyed the area and determined that either Trissy hadn’t left, or she hadn’t left for more than a day; otherwise, it was impossible to

as this thought flashed through his mind, light footsteps sounded into the Wraith’s

and wasn’t surprised to see Trissy

unlike peers

that had just recovered some of its ruddiness, Trissy looked like a

up staring at her… Heh heh, a dead person won’t be enticed! No matter how charming a Demoness is, there’s no

“Where did you go?”

said, “Would you like to relieve yourself

I thought a Demoness wouldn’t need to use the washroom… Klein gave a self-deprecating

to pissing and

say such words, as it matched Admiral of Blood’s

frowned and said, “Is there

didn’t continue on the topic as he said, “You look like you’ve

Trissy smiled.

bad. I’ll be leaving

slightly narrowed her slender

whether you’re the real Admiral of

should ask if he’s alive or dead… With his interest piqued, Klein made Senor ask, “Why do you say

said that Admiral of Blood is someone who indulges

I don’t see any sparks of desire when you face

the real Admiral of Blood would’ve added the condition of doing

deliberated for two seconds and made

to Pleasure and ending up

of the

Pleasure, Beyonders who habitually indulged in their