Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 930 Former Organization

“Ince Zangwill.”

Upon hearing the name, all the Red Gloves present fell silent. Not a single one spoke for a moment.

Ever since this former bishop betrayed and fled the Church, the Church of Evernight had never relaxed its pursuit of him. Archbishops and high-ranking deacons who took up high posts had taken turns being responsible for searching for him. They helped each other, often bringing the relevant Sealed Artifacts everywhere to search for clues about him. But ultimately, they were unable to lock onto Ince Zangwill. He slipped away as a result of all kinds of coincidences, his shadow wasn’t even noticed. Furthermore, he had caused several major events that killed many Nighthawks.

To the Church of Evernight, especially the Nighthawks, he was someone they hated that had also insulted them!

Without realizing it, Leonard Mitchell had already clenched his hanging fists as his breathing grew deeper.

He soon forced himself to extricate himself from the sudden emotions that emerged within him. He turned his attention to something else.

It was no wonder Dwayne Dantès was able to meet Ince Zangwill on Waypoint Island in the Berserk Sea. It was because the latter’s goal was also the Southern Continent—East Balam!

Amidst everyone’s silence, Daly Simone immediately used her Spirit Body to emit an ethereal voice without any obvious changes. With some coldness, she spoke at a quickened pace:

“Where are they meeting?”

The Numinous Episcopate member shook his head blankly.

“I don’t know.”

Daly raised a few more questions, but she didn’t get an ideal reply.

Finally, she took a step back and cast her eyes at the Red Gloves team captain, Soest.

Soest sighed and deliberated over his words before saying, “First, we need to inform this piece of intel to Her Excellency, Goddess’s Eye. We shall leave it to her to contact the Holy Cathedral. Ince, who has 0-08 with him, isn’t someone a Red Gloves team can handle.

“Second, we should continue investigating and follow this clue pertaining to Palenque Taciblius. Let’s hope that we can figure out Ince Zangwill’s motives. With the situation of us not being able to track him or lock onto him, grasping his motives is more important than knowing where he is. Perhaps, it can help us set up a trap that he has no choice but to step into.

“Finally, from now on, everyone is to take note of any coincidences. Regardless of the reason, they are to be reported to me!”

“Yes, Captain!” the Red Glove members replied in unison. Leonard maintained his silence as he turned his head to glance at Daly Simone. He found that this Gatekeeper who addressed herself as a Spirit Medium was similarly silent. Her gaze was dark.

time, he heard Pallez Zoroast’s slightly-aged

from the looks of it, I’ll be witnessing a play of running and

mean? Is he hinting at something? We just decided to start investigations on Ince

secretly do the relevant investigation, would he be able to

rubbed his still throbbing

pulled the bell by the side of the door and

dressed in Loen attire—a white

tiny gap in the door. He instructed with a hoarse voice, “Send

that instant, he already looked like the tanned Enzo. As a gentleman living in a luxurious room with

a lunch set. Any special requests?” The native attendant took out some paper and a pen and began recording as

used an equally odd Loenese

braised meat as the main dish, match it with a cup of

two servant meals?” the native

two seconds before

set up a ritual, bringing back Enzo and Ludwell from above the gray fog to the real world. As for Creeping Hunger and Word of the Sea, he temporarily left them in the junk pile. One of them was starving, and the other could hardly resist the urge to

to deliver lunch. Soon, the entire room was filled with the sounds of cutlery hitting the plate and

time, Klein put down his cutlery, picked up his napkin, and wiped his mouth. In satisfaction, he leaned

continues, I’ll

but to add servant meals. With him unwilling

could.

as he burped before

recovered. He now had

terrifying Blasphemer Amon is. Even an avatar isn’t easy to deal with… Thankfully, I didn’t put on a brave

great importance on me. “He” directly got Tail

time. The angels on ancient murals are just walking out and standing before me. Thankfully,

Klein thought of this, his expression sank as he

King of Angels from the

the uniqueness about him. “He” could see the grayish-white fog and see the illusory door

does this actually imply? The Angel of Fate who has survived since the Second Epoch should know something. And the True Creator probably knows more… Could “They” be able to tell that I’m the master of the mysterious space above the gray fog? Regardless, the importance “They” place on me will rise! Klein clenched his right

or Rose

felt lucky that, be it Rose Redemption or the Aurora Order, they had yet to lock onto any of

glove, which had been corrupted by the True Creator, to attempt to attract a saint from the Aurora Order.

and Anderson. All of them will be investigated by the Aurora Order. I have to