Lord of the Mysteries

The boundless gray fog boiled as the ancient and majestic palace burned.

The blazing flames condensed into a fiery blob, as though a blinding sun had risen out from this mysterious space.

A howling hurricane flipped the long mottled table, snapping the thick stone columns and causing half the palace to collapse.

Sitting at The Fool’s seat, Klein’s brain was boiling before holes exploded out of it. Charred maggots then began crawling out of the cracks.

He didn’t die, and he had even very calmly reached out his right palm and tapped the armrest of the chair.

Above the gray fog, this mysterious space quaked in an obvious manner. Waves of power surged out one after another, calming the hurricane and extinguishing the flames. The blazing sun evaporated, inch by inch.

The thick stone pillars stood once more as the long mottled table returned to its original state. The magnificent and holy palace appeared as though it had never collapsed or suffered any damage.

Klein’s head recovered instantly, and the charred maggots that had drilled out had turned transparent again before crawling back inside.

As expected, stronger than Dragon of Imagination Ankewelt… Klein muttered to himself as his expression couldn’t help but warp. He couldn’t help but massage his forehead. It’s painful… This pain is also clearly stronger…

While muttering, he rapped the edge of the long mottled table and made the mysterious space above the gray fog quake once more.

Amidst the quakes, a pitch-black shadow abruptly emerged out of the palace’s floor.

This shadow twisted and struggled before being wiped clean by the gray fog’s powers, leaving nothing behind.

After nearly a minute, Klein calmed down completely and recalled the scene he had seen.

That should be the ancient sun god, the City of Silver Creator, Adam’s and Amon’s dad…

From the crucifix “He” wore, and that line, “Let there be light,” there’s a high chance that “He” is the first transmigrator. Perhaps he’s Caucasian with a religious background…

“He” used a language that can stir the powers of nature. It’s similar to Jotun, but it’s also different. It doesn’t belong to Elvish, Dragonese, and ancient Hermes… Yes, it has similarities with the ancient Feysac of the Northern Continent and the Dutanese of the Southern Continent. This allowed me to barely understand what “He” was saying despite me not knowing this language… This is the language “He” learned from that strange giant building?

“He” transmigrated there and inherited a rich inheritance?

The second scene was of “Him” suffering a betrayal, the scene of him being eaten by the Kings of Angels, White, Wisdom, and Wind?

To a deity who claims to be a Creator, that kind of corporeal pain and that distortion can only appear in such a situation…

“He” dripped before “His” death fused with the silver crucifix, and

the Unshadowed Crucifix was obtained by one of the three Kings of Angels, or it landed in Amon’s or Adam’s hands. To “Them,” this is an

previous possibility isn’t too high. The cross’s effects are extremely useful. Furthermore, its origins are a secret that needs to be kept. No one would give it to the Augustus family… From the looks of it, was

Miss Magician and

two ladies believe in The Fool after

Fool that doesn’t belong

came from? But the problem is how does “He” plan

prying despite the long stretch of history between us. He cast his gaze above the gray fog and cast it on this mysterious space. Furthermore, the influence “He” created not only openly caused destruction but also secretly invaded this

the authorities of several domains, a deity’s level will also undergo

“Mysteries” mean? Is it pointing to

mind, making him come up with several

the Unshadowed Crucifix was to have the City of Silver’s god-like Sealed Artifact shatter it and reform it into

suppressing his questions, Klein conjured a new pen and paper and wrote down the knowledge he had learned from looking straight at the City of Silver Creator: “Sequence

the Sun’s divine blood, or three adult Sun Divine Bird’s

Holy Brilliance Rock liquid. 7 drops of mutated fingered citron juice, 10 grams worth

that one is most unwilling to abandon before

“Sequence 3: Justice Mentor…

“Sequence 4: Black Knight…

“Sequence 3: Trinity Templar…”

the bronze cross

powers of the mysterious space above the gray fog to suppress it. He

of an ordinary house in Cherwood

bike braked and stopped at the

then settled down his bike and took out a letter from his bag, glancing to check if the address was

briskly walked to the mailbox and threw the letter

suddenly

quietly and

Empress Borough, the opulent villa

who had brought Susie to the garden for a stroll, had just returned to the foyer when she saw her father, Earl Hall,

something happen?” Audrey asked with

was the most basic of observations which she didn’t need

“It’s nothing important. I just never expected Hvin Rambis to

of a cult?” Audrey expressed

Hvin Rambis was actually a member of the upper echelons of a secret organization known as the Psychology

Earl Hall nodded solemnly.