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 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

to parasitize that specter,

moment, Pallez Zoroast replied

heading to the Southern Continent, he

as his mouth turned agape. However, he

while, he muttered with a slightly hoarse voice, “As expected, he didn’t forget the

“What can I do?”

a Sequence 6. Even if Ince Zangwill doesn’t wield 0-08, you still lack the qualifications to exact vengeance on him. He just needs to reveal his Mythical Creature form to make you

He paused before chuckling.

better than before. In the past, you definitely would’ve said that you would inform the Church with news of Ince Zangwill

retort a few times, but

now is to give Klein Moretti some information. Wait for him to write back to you. Then,

the Church of Ince Zangwill’s location?” Leonard

“No hurry.

even more so. As long as you inform the Church of Ince Zangwill’s location

you need to

as he asked, “Old Man, you seem to know

apparent in

Pallez’s slightly-aged voice chuckled.

am. During the Fourth Epoch, 0-08 had once caused the death of

can’t tell you too much because once you know of it, it will also know you. The more you know about it, the more

came to an actual realization of 0-08’s terror from Old Man’s vague

hint to Klein Moretti without letting 0-08 know? Or that even if he were to know, it will be very superficial knowledge, making

location… I believe he should be able to understand that there’s a problem based on the situation. He will understand that we need to be extremely cautious. And even if he fails to interpret that, his secret organization has members who understand the Fourth Epoch well enough to provide him

sentence, ‘Once you know it, it will also know you,’ without mentioning 0-08 should be enough for Klein to guess what this is pointing

“He” chuckled and

found a pen and paper and

on the

…

Sea, Waypoint Island. On a liner docked

tourists weren’t alighting. They were huddled in the lower deck cabins, waiting

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