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.

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

thoughts as she thanked Mr. Fool twelve consecutive times before

Creature from the Fate domain, and its level is higher than an ordinary angel… Cattleya ended the ritual in delight, and she took out a container she had prepared ahead of time, placing the drop of

of Fate Ouroboros from Mr. Fool, she quickly came up with a

from the Life School of Thought. Or there might be another Sequence 1 angel… Regardless, Mr. Fool is able to use at least two angels in the real world. Along with that Ancient Bane that

expected of an awakening

drew a gasp and

accidents, all she needed was to wait a

occasionally streak across the sky, illuminating

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

the City of Silver’s six-member council, Demon Hunter Colin Iliad,

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

monsters, 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

was

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

from a hidden compartment on his belt, pulled out the stopper, and gulped the contents

one hand as he opened up his other palm. With a solemn tone, he said in Jotun, “God

potion, the conjured dawn, and the slathered ointment

of that, concentric rings of warm light emanated out, endowing the

silently observing. He then turned his head to point at the perimeter of Nois

saying that, he surveyed his surroundings and added, “Once we

introduced the more active monsters that hide away in the darkness in this region.

was 2.4-2.5 meters tall. Upon hearing that, she thought and asked,

we do not do so. It’s just too dangerous. Also, it’s very easy to end up killing our own teammates or end up becoming lost in Nois City forever,” the grizzled Colin

in thin mist as he subconsciously asked, “Your Excellency, was this city also

to a kingdom ruled by another

poles, the 2.4-meter-tall Legere pressed

of Demonic Wolves, the

Derrick remembered the Chief’s introduction, took a step forward, and

body, illuminating the either collapsed or