1044 Placing Herself in the Tides

Backlund, St. George Borough, in a factory room filled with junk.

Light flashed in a mirror filled with obvious cracks. Its surface turned dark and deep, as though it was connected to another world.

Suddenly, a white hand reached out from under the mirror, as though it had penetrated through layers of aqueous waves.

A figure walked out from the shadows—she was none other than the sweet and beautiful Demoness Trissy in a long black dress.

There was a rare paleness to her face, as though her face had lost all its ruddiness. Her forehead was covered in dense beads of sweat.

With a smacking sound, the suitcase in Trissy’s hand fell to the ground. She could hardly suppress the horror in her eyes.

She then muttered to herself blankly, “His messenger is actually an angel…”

At that moment, Trissy felt a chill run down her spine, as though a cold wind had blown at her.

She had never expected how dangerous it would be to summon a messenger previously. Thankfully, the woman holding the four heads in her hands watched her silently for a while before she left without doing anything.

160 Boklund Street, inside Dwayne Dantes’s mansion.

“Who’s it from?” Klein asked with anticipation as he received the letter from Miss Messenger.

The four heads in Reinette Tinekerr’s hand spoke one after another:

Vessel…” “Of…” “Dirtiness…” “Darkness…”

This nickname… Klein was taken aback when he heard that. For a moment, he didn’t immediately figure out who Miss Messenger was referring to.

In his mind, the people who knew how to summon his messenger quickly flashed past, one by one, as he filtered through them.

In a few seconds, he had the corresponding guess.

Trissy!

From what Klein knew, this Demoness, who had been renamed to Trissy Cheek, might very well be one of the mediums for the Primordial Demoness’s awakening or descent upon the world.

In such a situation, calling her a “vessel” wasn’t wrong.

evil goddess, one that was known as the ultimate bringer of the apocalypse that would end everything. “She” had the creation of the apocalypse and the destruction of

also describe Trissy, who had been corrupted by the evil

say that about the Primordial Demoness… Klein secretly marveled as he opened the

Miss Messenger and

giving the last one a chance to speak as its head was

he deliberated

of Reinette Tinekerr, which failed

“No…”

red-eyed heads added, “Because…”

“The aura…” “Of…” “Primordial…”

silent for a few seconds before

“I understand.”

the void and leave, he

exactly what I wanted to do? Klein’s eyes shimmered a few times as

that, he transformed into Gehrman Sparrow and smeared

into thin air,

Miss Messenger is a special angel, I definitely wouldn’t have let “Her”

suddenly heard a

a dark alley in the Backlund

Blade and entered the area,

getting more and more

voice sounded, and a figure walked out from the

golden mask that revealed his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and cheeks. It was none other than the MI9 member

me

man didn’t make any small talk and directly asked, “You still seem to be monitoring Viscount Stratford’s

thought and said,

intimate contact with a girl of unknown origins. He made her visit him at his residence late

track that woman

in the middle of the night two days ago. I don’t

as he went deeper into the details. Xio answered according to the details she had seen back then. She only concealed the fact that she had met Shermane in the carriage and how she

persistence was rewarding.” The golden-masked man nodded slightly. He didn’t

this, your contributions to us will

potion. However, before that, there will definitely be a strict examination. And with your background, heh heh, it will fail the

know that this was the motivation for you to persist in continuing the mission regarding Viscount Stratford,

enough to let your mother and brother lead a very good life. Don’t worry,

continue persisting, I cannot

already expected such an explanation, she was helpless in resisting her

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