Lord of the Mysteries

Xio hesitated when she heard Fors’s question.

“We were discovered…”

They had said something similar before, but they were repeating it again now. However, it didn’t have the same meaning. Previously, it was referring to being discovered by the guardian or monitor when she recognized Sherman. Now, the crux of the matter was that their choice and corresponding actions were expected and arranged by the person behind the scenes. They had no secrets to speak of.

This meant that the chance that Xio had been longing for might’ve really appeared, but what lay behind this matter was inconceivable.

“If we follow the intention behind this ‘message.’ The final outcome will depend on whether she has good intentions, but that’s not something under our control,” Xio added from a rational angle.

The reason why she had used “she” to represent the person behind the scenes was because she had recalled the fragrance she smelled when she lost Sherman the other time.

Fors listened quietly and nodded in agreement.

Yes, we’re too passive in this matter. The best option is to leave this place…”

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at the warehouse. She opened her mouth but didn’t say anything further.

She was reminded of the possible situation Sherman was in, and she suspected that “he” was in grave danger. However, she deliberately ignored it in the end and didn’t mention it.

To her, Sherman was a person who existed in Xio’s descriptions. He was no different from a character in a novel. If she had the strength and opportunity to save him in passing, she was willing to do so, but to bear the risk because of that and allow her friend to be rash, putting her life in danger was definitely not something within her considerations.

Xio nodded and said, “Alright, we’ll leave now.

“However, the person who left that ‘comment’ definitely wouldn’t be happy to see us do so. She will definitely hinder us.

“Uh, let’s do it this way. We’ll escape in different directions and make that person choose one person. Whoever successfully leaves this area will immediately cause a commotion and attract the official Beyonders.”

“Why don’t we directly cause a commotion here?” Fors subconsciously raised a question.

“It will definitely be stopped or foiled!” Xio gave her excuse.

Fors nodded thoughtfully.

“Makes sense.

“Alright, let’s not delay it any further. Let’s begin.”

Xio didn’t say another word as she took out her transparent, nearly invisible triangular blade. With her back bent, she leaped out of her hiding spot and ran out of the harbor amidst the shadows.

The triangular blade was a mystical item she had spent 500 pounds through Ma’am Hermit to get the Artisan to forge with the ancient wraith’s powder and remnant spirituality. It was called Wintry Blade.

They would even lose control of their thoughts as though they were possessed by a wraith. At the same time, once the battle continued, Wintry Blade’s enemies would gradually have their thoughts turn sluggish and their actions become rigid and dull, even if they didn’t

their body temperature and transform into an undead. Once a certain time limit was exceeded, this

bicycle at lightning speeds to generate heat to resist the

only managed to extend the time it took before she kept Wintry Blade away from her body from three hours

and realized that Fors had already passed through a wall and

two seconds, Xio bit her lip and suddenly

headed straight

her destination, but she wasn’t in a rush to enter. She looked up and observed the area above her, seemingly

her turn her head and see a figure appear around the corner of

with a head of brown, curly hair. She had a pair of light blue eyes.

Despite being surprised, Xio

curled her lips and

a few seconds,

completely unlike you! I’ve already

as she said with a complicated expression, “You

the wall of the warehouse and said, “If we keep talking, perhaps we will no longer need to be stumped because it would already

to save her. You definitely would’ve persuaded me otherwise and would think of doing it yourself.

her friend a look and, without any hesitation, stood by her side with Wintry Blade

augmented her friend with Beyonder powers. Then, she put away the spellbook and grabbed Xio’s shoulder with one hand, pressing the

Door Opening, she

best-selling author took a deep breath and quickly said, “After entering, we’ll hide

seize an opportunity for sure, we’ll leave as soon as possible. That way, we can at least avenge Sherman and

all kinds

replied in

wanted to say a few more words, but considering how she had wasted some time and couldn’t afford to waste any more time, she “opened” the illusory door and passed through the wall

her no longer being a greenhorn in such operations, she instinctively crouched down and pulled out Leymano’s

didn’t dash in. She bent down and moved her eyes to a gap between the crates and observed the empty

sitting on a wooden crate without any signs of anger. Her brown hair was gently fluttering in

standing in front of her was Viscount Stratford. This captain of the royal guards tightened his collar and was surveying the area, a mystery as to

only a

die without any pain.

out an item from his

from the Interrogator potion, and

There were a few sharp, jagged protrusions, looking

that the various nations in the Fifth Epoch’s

resistance is futile,” Viscount Stratford said as he pressed one of the fingers he used to hold the bronze cross onto the

blood immediately flowed out and was absorbed by the spike, seeping into the

disintegrated, revealing a corporeal form beneath that was a

a second or two, the item Viscount Stratford held had turned into a resplendent