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.

felt like an aloof and mysterious wheel was spinning in a circle, forming a silver snake that had its head connected to

she thanked Mr. Fool

Fate domain, and its level is higher than an ordinary angel… Cattleya ended the ritual

Fate Ouroboros from Mr. Fool, she quickly came

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 the Element Dawn and Moses

expected of an

drew a

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

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

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

of the City of Silver’s

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

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 the expedition team, the better. And since

was

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

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

and Gonlun had made preparations for combat. Derrick Berg held his hammer with one hand as he opened up his other palm. With a solemn tone, he said in Jotun, “God

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

light emanated

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

he surveyed his surroundings and added, “Once we enter

hide away in the darkness in this region. All

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

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

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

to a kingdom ruled by another ancient god,” Colin

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

Demonic Wolves, the

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

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