Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1019

“How was it? Did you take a good look?” Just as Fors left the street where Viscount Stratford’s mansion was, she saw Xio walk out with a down and vacant expression.

Xio nodded hesitantly.

“I did…”

Having said that, she seemed to come to her senses and said in shock, “I know her—no, him!”

“Him?” Fors was confused.

Xio habitually observed her surroundings before saying, “He’s Sherman! The Sherman I told you about!

“H-he actually became a woman!”

Fors was stunned as she subconsciously asked, “Were you mistaken?

“Could she be Sherman’s sister?”

Xio firmly shook her head.

“No, she admitted it herself and even told me not to disturb her. She wants to bid farewell to her past!

“But… how did he become a woman…”

Fors’s eyes darted around as she suddenly recalled something. She said in thought, “It’s not impossible either… There’s a Beyonder pathway that allows a man to become a woman at a certain stage.”

She recalled Miss Justice mentioning something similar during a free exchange session.

“Ah? Really?” Xio’s widened as she asked in disbelief.

Yes!” Fors had already recalled the exact conditions as she gave a rather confident answer.

“This…” Xio was momentarily unable to accept it, but she couldn’t find a rebuttal. All she could do was ask, “Which pathway is it?”

Fors replied, “Demoness!

“Uh, it’s the Assassin pathway.”

“Demoness… Sherman actually became a Demoness…” Xio repeated to herself.

Suddenly, her voice became louder.

“Could it be that she’s being taken advantage of?

“No, I must warn her!”

great strides in an attempt to catch up with the

after attempting to pursue it for a few blocks.

and finally stopped. She looked at

her, Fors passed through a few walls and finally caught up

“Gone…” Xio whispered.

her gaze forward and thoughtfully replied, “We were

speak, she turned around and

return and

forward as she continued standing

a few seconds, she said under Fors’s puzzled gaze, “Since they discovered a

plans to be foiled, they might attempt one final strike tonight before we’re prepared!” Fors immediately agreed with

replied without any hesitation,

area, inside a warehouse with plenty of

wooden crate. Her hands were crossed behind her back as her body had thin but

encased in a transparent cocoon,

a pitch-black flame that resembled ink burning in her palm. “At the very least, you can determine if he

whimpers to express her wish, but Trissy was unmoved. She turned her flame-wielding palm around and

have intelligence as they scattered like flowing water. Following that, they penetrated her

laws of nature. They were being pulled by invisible hands as they extended out in every direction. It stained the surrounding air with

as they

dark beams of light surged, bringing about curses and words. They flowed rapidly, fusing into the pitch- black flames. Upon entering Shermane’s stomach,

she didn’t feel any pain. It was as though it was purely on

soon calmed down as she saw Trissy’s figure

she

again and again like a flood was rising, centimeter by centimeter, inside

warehouse opened with a thud and slammed into the

figure staggered in—it was

he always did while outside. This revealed his rather high receding hairline and rather messy black hair. The latter was stuck together as though it had been drenched by a storm and was air-dried. But in the past few hours, the clouds were thin and the crimson moon high in

facial contours as there were countless

hunched, and his facial muscles were somewhat

the area and was delighted when he found Shermane. However, he turned anxious as he charged over without

him enter the warehouse, her face lit up

expression as she attempted to shake her head frantically. However, her neck was held firmly by the spider

reeled in anxiety, to the point of tears flowing out of her eyes, drop after drop—crystalline and

Stratford was about to reach her, a

wall that separated him from Shermane, one that was couldn’t

question without hiding anything.” At this moment, a figure

facial features were charming, forming together into an abnormally sweet look. She resembled the lover that every young lad would fantasize about in his youth. She was none other than Demoness

waiting for Viscount Stratford’s response, she raised her right hand

neck, and exposed skin instantly turned

vessel, there was a black flame silently

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