Lord of the Mysteries

After some placating, Aaron Ceres and Wilma Gladys finally managed to calm down the baby.

Phew… The thin and tall Aaron heaved a sigh of relief and got up. Nudging his gold-rimmed glasses, he nodded at his guest with an apologetic look. After organizing his words for a few seconds, he said, “Sorry about that. Children are often like this.”

“Indeed.” Klein smiled in reply, indicating that he didn’t mind it one bit.

Following that, he changed the topic of conversation and continued sharing his experiences in East and West Balam.

During this process, he made use of his Beyonder powers once more, making everyone in the activity room fall under the effects of an illusion. Then, he picked up the ice-cream which he hadn’t finished, changed the spoon and got up with a smile. Walking to the pram, he asked gently, “Will, do you want some?”

Without waiting for the chubby fellow wrapped in silver silk to reply, he said with a gentle tone, “You’re born now and should be able to fold a paper crane. This way, I don’t have to visit often. You should know how suspicious it is.”

Will Auceptin Ceres glared at him without giving him a reply.

Klein didn’t flinch as he took out a piece of high-quality paper and placed it in the pram.

Then, he bent down, scooping out some ice-cream.

“A price is always exacted for what fate bestows, isn’t it?” Klein chuckled as he swished the spoon in his hand.

In the pram, Will raised his left hand, wiping the tears that hadn’t dried from his face, and mumbled, “For Beyonders of the Fate pathway, the exacted price needs to be paid first before awaiting bestowment.”

With that said, the chubby baby grabbed the piece of paper and folded a paper crane with great difficulty.

Klein stood in front of the pram and maintained the stability of the spoon, watching this scene with a smile.

A carriage set off from Pinster Street and headed for Saint Samuel Cathedral.

While passing by 160 Böklund Street, Leonard Mitchell looked out the window and seemingly muttered to himself, “Dwayne Dantès is back as well.”

The slightly-aged voice rang out in his mind:

“Fate will ultimately intertwine.”

“Old Man, you’re becoming more of a charlatan after you woke up.” Leonard couldn’t help but mock.

Zoroast chuckled without a

Cathedral, Leonard entered the study of Backlund’s archbishop, Saint Anthony, under a

with red hues. His eyes were deep and his face clean-shaven. Standing by a cupboard, the shadow created seemed

Leonard had already anticipated it, he still bowed in

nodded gently and said, “You have already rendered enough services to apply to become a Sequence 5 Spirit Warlock. However, you haven’t finished digesting the Soul Assurer potion; therefore, I’ll

protocol,

up a stack of papers on his desk and said, “These are cases with suspected paranormal activity. You are to investigate each case, mainly placating or purifying them. If you require additional assistance, you can select members from the Nighthawks team

similar tasks even if Saint Anthony hadn’t instructed him to do so. Therefore, he had zero objections

the past half-year, making himself appear desultory and insular. This prevented him

finish a mission,” Anthony Stevenson didn’t answer in

Backlund… Leonard didn’t ask further as he gestured four points across his

Goddess

Lady.” Anthony did the same

study, Leonard headed down to the basement. He wanted to find a quiet room and list down his upcoming mission and run through them in the

stairs, he subconsciously looked at the stained windows

sunlight was shining in, making the artwork made from the stained windows look even more solemn. It also accentuated the tiny

seeing this scene, Leonard suddenly recalled Old Man’s description of Amon. He had

inwardly as a thought came to him. He quickly asked with a suppressed voice, “Old Man, I have a

Pallez Zoroast asked

parasitize a bug? They’re smaller and more concealed. You can easily hide in cathedrals without being worried that Amon would discover

can a bug live? Continuously switching parasitic targets is extremely burdensome on the body. This way, not only will recovery not be possible by parasitizing it, but it will even worsen one’s condition and shorten one’s

“What about other creatures? Those that live relatively longer

you haven’t kept what I’ve said to heart. This will only

is, and the more madness accumulates. This is a trait of the characteristics, and it can only be resisted

once it goes on for too long, one will suffer the effects of the body’s construct and hormones. Heh heh, everything is reciprocal, isn’t it? A Parasite

one’s former identity. This way, the chances of exposure is extremely high, and if one doesn’t do that, the host will definitely influence

left alarmed

you are so

parasitic target is undoubtedly Beyonders of the same pathway. All aspects will be synchronized, and by nurturing them one Sequence at a time, they can be made as replenishments for one’s Beyonder powers. It would be the best medicine

calmly, Leonard frowned slightly as he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This meant that

from the Seer or Apprentice pathways. The absorption of their powers wouldn’t incur too much a burden on the Parasite, allowing them to quickly recover. “The next choice would then be smart Beyonders of other pathways. At the very

“As for you, hehe…”

Old Man when he suddenly saw a bishop walking down from above. He hurriedly shut his mouth, held onto the