Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 937 Several Days Later

Empress of Misfortune and Horror… Isn’t that the Goddess? That’s right, misfortune includes bad luck

-a part of fate. The Goddess has the corresponding authority and can naturally give a response… By giving this suggestion, doesn’t it mean that, in Will Auceptin’s eyes, “He” has always suspected that I’m Evernight’s Blessed, it’s just that I didn’t notice it myself. It’s the same as the answer I received about how I should get the High-Sequence Beyonder potion formula of the Seer pathway… “He” is even more certain after what happened at Saint Samuel Cathedral… Klein was first taken aback before he became enlightened.

As though he was muttering to himself, he said, “If I were to pray to the Goddess, no matter what symbols I choose, the final product’s effect will likely be inclined towards the domain of bad luck.”

“That’s common sense!” the baby wrapped in silver silk shouted.

After obtaining confirmation, Klein felt more certain as he said with a smile, “Eh… Are you still named Will Auceptin?”

He was very curious if “He” changed his name after being born.

“If you like it, you can continue thinking so. However, my full name has already been changed to Will Ceres,” the baby replied indifferently.

Klein thought before asking, “If I want to deal with the wielder of 0-08, what suggestions do you have?

“I don’t want to know about 0-08. I just wish to know if you have any suggestions.”

The plump baby looked at him as he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud cry.

“Waaa!”

The corners of Klein’s lips quivered. Upon seeing the maid about to wake up, he took a few steps back and vanished from the room with his two marionettes.

Rorsted Sea. On the Future which was docked in the Bayam Resistance’s private harbor.

Cattleya, who was holding a ritual, saw a drop of silver blood fly out of the illusory door that manifested itself from the candlelight.

With just one glance at it, she hurriedly closed her eyes, despite wearing her heavy glasses.

mysterious wheel was spinning in a circle,

thoughts as she thanked Mr. Fool

an ordinary angel… Cattleya ended the ritual

some information on the Monster pathway from Queen Mystic, and learning the existence of Angel of Fate Ouroboros from Mr. Fool, she quickly came up with a guess as to

able to use at least two angels in the real world. Along with that Ancient Bane that I can’t be certain of, aside from the lack

an

awe, Cattleya drew a gasp and began considering her

preparations were rather smooth sailing. Without any accidents, all she needed was to wait a month

heavy, black clouds, silver lightning would occasionally streak across the sky, illuminating the desolate plains and the winding rivers

plains, where the river made a half-circle, black, stacked shadowy outlines loomed. It

of traveling, the team led by the Chief of the City of Silver’s six-member council, Demon Hunter Colin Iliad, finally arrived

small one. Excluding Colin, there were only four other members. They were the six-member council Elder, Shepherd Lovia, two Sequence 5 Guardians, Legere and Gonlun, as well as Sequence 6 Notary,

making it very dangerous. Shapeshifters were adept at disguises, and they enjoyed making use of the trust between teammates. Therefore, the smaller the expedition team, the better. And since there were fewer people, there was undoubtedly a need to prepare it with

was

the lightning, Demon Hunter Colin drew the two swords on his back. Unhurriedly, he

the two swords in front of him. He then removed three small metal bottles from a hidden compartment on his belt,

as

Colin Iliad and company felt that the consumed potion, the conjured dawn, and the slathered ointment had

on the heels of that, concentric rings of warm light

was holding an animal hide lantern and standing silently observing. He then turned his head to point at the perimeter of Nois City which was

his surroundings and added, “Once we enter Nois City, make sure

monsters that hide away in the darkness in this region. All of you should

beautiful, female warrior who was 2.4-2.5 meters tall. Upon hearing that, she thought and asked,

very easy to end up killing

looked at the silent city that was cloaked in thin mist as he subconsciously asked, “Your Excellency, was this city also under

to a kingdom ruled by another

the 2.4-meter-tall Legere pressed

Wolves, the Annihilator,

introduction, took a step

body, illuminating the either collapsed or rotting buildings, the grayish-white stone-paved streets, and the