Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 906

Backlund, North Borough.

The pitch-black night had the crimson moon covered by clouds. There were only street lamps on the two sides of the road that emitted a faint light, illuminating the road ahead and the doors of the nearby houses.

7 Pinster Street’s mailbox was silently hiding in the intersection between light and dark, bathing in a cool breeze that blew from the side as though it was in a slumber.

At this moment, newspapers, bills, and letters from various unknown people suddenly spewed out from its mouth.

These objects seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand as they floated in midair before flying towards the door and entering through a gap.

Inside the house, at the foyer, the newspapers automatically spread open as they rapidly flipped over. Then, they were casually left on the chair, stacking over other newspapers.

The bills and letters continued flying into the living room, with the former quickly stopping. With a few shakes, they floated to the surface of the coffee table and lined up. The latter had their envelopes removed, and the letters without envelopes quickly unfolded themselves, showcasing themselves in midair.

After a while, a portion of these letters flew onto a rack on the first floor’s study. Some rushed for the scissors to help it cut itself apart. Then, they orderly surged into the washroom and were thrown into the toilet.

Whoosh!

The mechanical flush of the toilet was automatically depressed, washing away the paper shreds into the sewers.

7 Pinster Street went back to normal, and its silence was identical to an uninhabited house’s.

Southern Continent. East Balam. Kolain City.

Leonard Mitchell, who had just arrived, was resting in a residence arranged by the local Church of Evernight.

Suddenly, that slightly-aged voice sounded in his mind:

“Punk, you have an important letter.”

“What letter?” While Leonard asked softly, he already had a guess in mind.

To mail an important letter to 7 Pinster Street without caring that it was inhabited, there was only one, no—two people: Klein Moretti and Dwayne Dantès.

the old man named Pallez Zoroast could still clearly read the letters sent to 7th Pinster Street despite the Berserk Sea and half the Northern Continent separating them, Leonard had only a guess or two. This was because he had helped the old man capture a specter

to this, his theory

Man definitely used a Worm of Time to parasitize that specter, making it “His” eyes, ears, and mouth

Pallez Zoroast replied to his

Dwayne Dantès was heading to the Southern Continent, he discovered traces

immediately as his mouth turned agape. However, he didn’t say

hoarse

“What can I do?”

him. He just needs to reveal his Mythical Creature form to make you lose control and become a lunatic. The chances of you getting your revenge are zero! This is the

He paused before chuckling.

understand yourself in a way that’s better than before. In the past, you definitely would’ve said that you would inform the

had wanted to retort a few times,

continued, “What you can do for now is to give Klein Moretti some information. Wait for him to

excuses so as to inform the Church of Ince Zangwill’s location?”

Zoroast chuckled and said, “No hurry. Do it

more so. As long as you inform the

you need to warn Klein

asked, “Old Man, you seem to

apparent in the

Pallez’s slightly-aged voice chuckled.

the Fourth Epoch, 0-08 had once caused

also know you. The more you know about it,

Old Man’s vague words. This had already exceeded

0-08 know? Or that even if he were to know, it will be very superficial

tell him I’ll temporarily not inform the Church of Ince Zangwill’s location… I believe he should be able to understand that there’s a problem based on the situation. He will understand that

also know you,’ without mentioning

chuckled and said, “Humans

a

ritual right on the heels of that and summoned Gehrman

…

Waypoint Island. On a liner docked at the

cabins, waiting to arrive at the

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