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.

was spinning in a circle, forming a

thanked Mr.

ordinary angel… Cattleya ended the ritual in delight, and she took out a container she had prepared ahead of time, placing the drop

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 who the blood

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

expected of an awakening

Cattleya drew a

accidents, all she needed was to wait a month or so to attempt advancing to Sequence

occasionally streak across the

the middle of the plains, where the river made a

of the City

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, Derrick Berg. The overall strength of the team wasn’t weaker than a complete expedition team; it was perhaps even

Shapeshifters were adept at disguises, and they enjoyed making use of the trust between teammates. Therefore, the smaller the expedition team, the

was

front of them which was covered in mist, one that couldn’t be lit up despite the lightning, Demon Hunter Colin drew the two swords on his back. Unhurriedly, he slathered

metal bottles from a hidden compartment on

Legere and Gonlun had made preparations for combat. Derrick Berg held his hammer with one hand as he opened up his other palm. With a

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

heels of that, concentric rings of warm light emanated out, endowing the expedition team with courage and

hide lantern and standing silently observing. He then turned his head to point at the perimeter of Nois

and added, “Once we enter Nois City,

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

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

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

mist as he subconsciously asked, “Your Excellency, was

kingdom ruled

iron-black poles, the 2.4-meter-tall Legere pressed with

Wolves,

introduction, took a step

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