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.

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

to this,

Worm of Time to parasitize that specter, making it “His” eyes, ears, and mouth in

that moment, Pallez Zoroast

Dantès was heading to the Southern Continent, he discovered traces of Ince Zangwill

immediately as his mouth turned agape.

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

“What can I do?”

the qualifications to exact vengeance on 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 qualitative change that godhood brings,”

He paused before chuckling.

the

had wanted to retort a few times, but he ultimately didn’t say a

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

to inform the Church of Ince Zangwill’s location?” Leonard heavily

“No hurry. Do it at the

long as you inform the Church of Ince Zangwill’s

you need to warn

aback for a second as he asked, “Old

apparent in the

Pallez’s slightly-aged voice chuckled.

Epoch, 0-08 had once caused the death

will also know you. The more you

Old Man’s vague words. This had already exceeded the mysticism

“Then how should I hint to Klein Moretti without letting 0-08 know? Or that even if he were

hands and gritted his teeth. Without waiting for Old Man’s reply, he continued, “An indirect hint? I’ll 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 we need to be extremely cautious. And even if he fails to interpret that, his secret organization has members

it will also know you,’ without mentioning 0-08 should be enough for Klein to guess

Pallez Zoroast finished listening, “He” chuckled and said, “Humans

sat up. He found a pen and paper and penned

a ritual right on the

…

Waypoint Island. On a liner

They were huddled in the lower deck cabins, waiting to arrive at the Southern Continent to begin a life

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