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,

she thanked Mr. Fool twelve consecutive times before returning

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

the existence of Angel of Fate Ouroboros from Mr. Fool, she quickly came up with a guess as to who the

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

an awakening ancient

drew a gasp and began

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

across the sky, illuminating the desolate plains and the winding rivers

river made a half-circle, black, stacked shadowy

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

Legere and Gonlun, as well as Sequence 6 Notary, Derrick Berg. The overall strength of the

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

was

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

three small metal bottles from a hidden compartment on his belt, pulled out the stopper, and gulped the contents

his hammer with one hand as he opened up his other palm. With a solemn tone, he said in Jotun, “God says it’s

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

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

point at the perimeter of Nois City which was more

“Once we enter Nois City, make sure we

had already introduced the more active monsters that hide away in the darkness in this

meters tall. Upon hearing that, she thought and asked, “Then,

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 Iliad seriously

the silent city that was cloaked in thin mist as he

it’s very close to a kingdom ruled by another ancient

poles, the 2.4-meter-tall Legere pressed

Wolves, the

introduction, took a step

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