Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1114 The Remnant Will

The forest that should’ve been engulfed in darkness and in decline was filled with the orange-red light of dusk. The light was intense and burned like fire, but it couldn’t help but carry a sense of brilliance with it that couldn’t be ignored.

With the Unshadowed Crucifix that seemed like pure light condensating in his hand, Derrick Berg slowly walked ahead. The grizzled Demon Hunter Colin, who was walking behind him to the left, held two straight swords in his hand. Haim, who was walking behind him to the right, held the Thunder God’s Roar hammer. This two-meter-tall half-giant was prepared to switch the hammer for the Sealed Artifact with Derrick at any time.

The radiance emitted by the Unshadowed Crucifix became increasingly dim, as though the sun had already set in the horizon, leaving only a sliver of golden light.

Of course, no one from the City of Silver had ever seen such a scene before. They could only use the descriptions from ancient literature to imagine it. Similarly, this was the first time they understood what a sunset meant.

Whoosh!

As the exploration team ventured deeper, a wind began to blow in the nearly frozen Waning Forest. It was as if countless living beings were weeping deep within the forest.

However, Derrick and company didn’t feel any effects of the wind.

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind intensified, making his heart tremble. Derrick suddenly felt a chill run down his neck, causing his hair to stand on end. His body and mind turned cold.

Generally speaking, it was human instinct to shrink their necks, raise their arms, and defend their backs at such moments in time. They would then half-turn their bodies, observe the situation, and be ready to attack. However, Derrick didn’t do so, because in a dangerous environment, rashness would often result in terrible situations. Furthermore, he had the Chief and his teammate behind him. He had full faith in them that they would react in time; thus, he had handed his life to them.

With a swoosh, a silvery-white blade wrapped by a small snake-like electric bolt flew across the side of Derrick’s neck, vaporizing a blurry and twisted figure into the light of dusk.

At the same time, the Unshadowed Crucifix was triggered by something. It suddenly broke out of its gloomy and dim state, making the light it emitted to once again become bright and pure.

Dawn seemed to come to the surrounding area immediately as indescribable black shadows began to show themselves in the light of dawn before quickly melting away.

After everything calmed down, Derrick looked ahead and asked curiously, “What are these? They don’t look like wraiths, shadows, or evil spirits…”

Demon Hunter Colin surveyed the area and slowly said, “A remnant aura of some sort… They seem to have combined with the power of dusk, causing a certain anomaly.”

I’ve never seen such monsters… Derrick tightened his grip on the Unshadowed Crucifix and moved his other finger, which hadn’t been stabbed, onto the thorns.

the expedition team proceeded rather smoothly. Before long’

leaves remained suspended in

around the place, the area before Derrick’s eyes suddenly lit up. He saw two grayish-white, mottled

the gaps of the leaves had produced a strange refraction effect at the same time, interweaving themselves into a gigantic figure that

figure was very blurry and contained an everlasting and imperturbable air to it. It was like a reflection from a mythical

it was a manifestation of its eyes. Just its existence alone had caused the surrounding trees

witnessing this scene, a thought surfaced in everyone’s mind without any

Ancient God

grayish-blue colors. At the center of their eyebrows, flesh and blood

been put into the state of being on the verge of losing

even see the Mythical Creature form. Merely approaching the figure had led to signs of losing control as the severity of

the pure light of the Unshadowed Cmcifix had enveloped him, giving him a warm feeling, allowing him to temporarily withstand the

this moment, Colin Iliad had already bent down. He held two swords that were smeared with ointment, and he ran towards that

ingenious as he moved left and right, approaching his enemy in

twilight looked at everything with its sunset-like eyes. It seemed emotionless, like a statue carved out of

on its

heavily pounded its fists on the

Boom!

shook violently as a fissure opened up. It made Derrick and the others lose

height of more than ten meters, and he cleaved downward

the figure that seemed to come from a mythical legend pulled out an illusory sword from the fissure in the ground. The giant sword that seemed like a manifestation of dusk itself was

orange-red storm of light suddenly took form and swept towards Demon Hunter Colin, as well as Derrick and

would wither and the soil would turn to sand. Everything began

Boom!

storm was blocked by invisible walls,

Elder Lovia had appeared beside Derrick. In front of

with a dark red glow near its eyes genuflected and stabbed an illusory

Bam!

moment, Demon Hunter Colin’s two swords slashed at the nearly ten-meter-tall figure

armor that was covered

again soared up. He flipped in midair

because it was very likely that there