Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 807

Sensing the land quake, Alger’s heart tightened as he glanced at Gehrman Sparrow, using his actions to replace his words.

The sound of wind howled beside him, allowing him to run more easily and quickly to the side.

The reason why Alger had done so was because he was worried that Gehrman Sparrow would suddenly go mad and decide to hunt the terrifying creature inside the dark underground cave. If that were to happen, even if they ultimately clinched a victory, it would’ve been extremely disadvantageous for the subsequent explorations.

As an experienced Sailor, he knew that decisive action spurred companions who remained indecisive into subconsciously following his actions.

Upon seeing this, Klein heaved a sigh of relief as he gave up the discussion about politeness. He widened his stride and ran behind The Hanged Man.

Following that, he sensed a strong wind blow at his feet, thrusting him forward. This significantly reduced his need to overcome gravity, allowing him to obtain additional mobility that instantly doubled his speed!

Amidst the rustling sounds, Klein and Alger ran out of the sparse woods and circled around the flank of the eerie darkness.

At this moment, their heartbeats suddenly slowed. It was as though they hadn’t been engaging in intense exercise and were instead in a state of reverie that resulted from the tanning of the afternoon sun.

Klein immediately felt his body turn cold as an inexplicable and baffling sense of gloom arose as they tried invading his body.

Meanwhile, he saw the light from Alger’s lantern be swallowed inch by inch by a gigantic black shadow. A corresponding scene naturally surfaced in his mind.

In the depths of the dark underground cave, a thick, humongous serpent snaked out. It had dark green scales with exaggerated eyes that seemed to burn with fire.

In between its scales were white feather covered in yellow oily stains. Along its back was a pair of thick wings that could be spread.

While slithering and flying, this giant serpent raised its body high, coiling itself around a thick tree and extending its pitch-black tongue. It stared intently at the two figures that had barged into the surrounding area.

Around it, the trees were rapidly withering along with the weeds. Countless corpses burrowed out of the soil as invisible shadows surged to its side.

Feathered serpent!

It was a feathered serpent!

In the Southern Continent, it was a symbol of holiness. It was the emblem of the descendants of Death, the Eggers family!

Klein and Alger didn’t pause as they held back the coldness of their bodies and their slowing heartbeats. Under the intense winds, they charged into the depths of the dark forest, pulling a distance away from the sparse trees.

the coldness of

him that the danger had passed. Hence, he slowed down his pace and turned to glance

similarly slowed down as the blood vessel in his

for two seconds

will not enter

said, “The Beyonder

gaze and replied

there are also many weak

I’ve only discovered the traces left behind by Beyonder creatures at the demigod level without

about luck. The chances of this

a Seafarer, being able to calculate was a

Klein gave a self-deprecating laugh as he said with a deadpan

Earth speak, it was: Don’t raise death

to bully it. After all, with Azik’s copper whistle in hand, the Beyonder creatures in the Death domain would lose

This was because The Hanged Man had previously mentioned it, and he had made the corresponding preparations. He had the Fate Siphon charm, three pages of demigod-level Beyonder powers in Leymano’s Travels, and the ability to Travel. Although it wasn’t

not

This was because the crazy adventurer was

Alger looked up at the sky as he tried hard to

minutes, he retracted his gaze

in that

his iron-black Death Knell. He allowed the muzzle to naturally point downward as he silently followed alongside Alger.

traversing the extremely dim forest for some time, Alger suddenly stopped. As he looked to his left, he said in a deep voice, “If we

handled by you. I won’t involve

Alger swallowed the second half of

wasn’t like the Hunters who were often seen at sea, people who

a bit of adventuring experience under his belt. He knows that being frank at times is more useful than concealing matters, and that negotiating is more effective than

“Okay.

can’t deal with it, it’s best you shout for help; otherwise, I’ll treat it

appears to be different from hunters, but in certain aspects, they are surprisingly similar… Alger

felt as though they

that his wariness was melting away in an irreversible manner. No matter how much he

the chimes, believing that there

the chiming was sporadic. Klein was barely able to hold himself back as

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