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.

like an aloof and mysterious wheel was spinning in a circle, forming a silver

thanked Mr. Fool

is the blood of a Mythical Creature from the Fate domain, and its level is higher than an ordinary angel… Cattleya ended the

the existence of Angel of Fate

in the real world. Along with that Ancient Bane that I can’t be certain of, aside from the lack of Sealed Artifacts, the faction that believes in Mr. Fool is enough to match that of orthodox Churches. Even

an awakening ancient

awe, Cattleya drew a gasp and began considering her

smooth sailing. Without any accidents, all she needed was to wait a month or so to attempt advancing to Sequence 4 to obtain

would occasionally streak across the sky, illuminating the desolate plains and the winding rivers that ran

where the river made a

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

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, Derrick Berg. The overall strength of the team

Iliad, this was because Nois City was filled with monsters, making it very dangerous. Shapeshifters were adept at disguises, and they enjoyed making use of the trust between teammates. Therefore, the smaller

was

despite the lightning, Demon Hunter Colin drew the two swords on his back. Unhurriedly, he slathered a silver-gray

metal bottles from a hidden

as he

felt that the consumed potion, the conjured dawn, and the slathered ointment

of warm light emanated out, endowing the

glance at Lovia, who 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 more than ten meters away. He said to the teenager who was once again a little taller,

saying that, he surveyed his surroundings and added, “Once we enter Nois City, make sure we do not

the darkness in this region. All of you should be aware of how separating will be

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

up killing our own teammates or end up becoming lost in Nois City forever,” the grizzled Colin Iliad

as he subconsciously asked, “Your Excellency, was this city also under the Giant King’s

very close to a kingdom ruled by another ancient god,” Colin answered

iron-black poles, the 2.4-meter-tall Legere pressed with intrigue, “Which ancient

of Demonic Wolves, the Annihilator,

remembered the Chief’s introduction,

collapsed or rotting buildings,