Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1155 Walking in the Dark

Backlund, East Borough.

Fors, who had just returned from the land of ice and snow, was wrapped in thick layers of clothing. She looked at the burning charcoal stove in front of her as if she had fallen into a terrible environment again. She couldn’t help but shiver a few times.

“George III is already dead. The things that happened before will definitely come to an end. Perhaps we can move out of this place and head to North Borough or Hillston Borough.

“The houses there have fireplaces!”

Xio sat on a chair opposite her and similarly stared at the warm furnace. She replied with a slightly confused expression, “Let’s wait another week or two.

“To be honest, I still can’t believe that George III was killed so easily… I didn’t have time to do anything.”

This bounty hunter, who had become a Judge, sounded disappointed, confused, and puzzled. It felt as though she had lost her motivation in life.

Fors temporarily forgot about the damage caused by the cold as she consoled her, “I don’t think that this was done by Gehrman Sparrow. It was done by those people who used Shermane. They were the only ones investigating the secret motives of George III. Your actions have contributed to his death to a certain degree. It’s as if you had exacted your revenge in an indirect manner.

“Eh… There shouldn’t be any more surveillance or suppressive measures placed against your family. You can try to start a new life. If you have the chance, you might be able to use proper channels to make an appeal for your father.”

Upon hearing the last few sentences, Xio raised her head.

“Yes, the situation is getting more and more chaotic now. I’m worried that they’ll be affected by the war.

“Fors, do you think it’s safer to be in Backlund, or in an ordinary city that isn’t near the borders?”

Fors thought for a few seconds and shook her head calmly.

“I don’t know.”

She added, “I plan to ask Mr. World. He must have a better grasp of the overall situation. Do you still remember? He warned us beforehand that something would happen around George III, and to avoid approaching him.”

In addition, Fors also wanted to ask where the next stop of her “travels” would be so that she could make preparations early.

“Yes!” Xio nodded instinctively.

slowly got up and entered the room inside. She

…

the Gods, near the Giant King’s

Klein followed Amon to the foot of the mountain. In the frozen dusk, they circled to

so. This was because he knew very well that Amon had the strength and level of at least a Sequence 2. “He” was an angel in the truest sense of the word, an

the Worm of Time and removed my parasitized state. At least, in terms of my condition, “He” isn’t lying, but this might not be the whole truth. I can’t rule out the possibility that “He” has left a Worm

the boundary of the Giant King’s Court and were about to leave

or encounter a sudden terrifying monster attack… With a thought, Klein pretended not to know anything as he continued proceeding forward.

Amon, in his black classic robe and pointed hat, accompanied with a monocle,

oil emitted a faint yellow light and a slightly pungent

Amon threw the lantern

caught the lantern

later, he probed, “Where did you

had summoned a

with a smile, “I stole it from the human camp up

further as he carried the lantern into the

invisible defensive barrier as it quickly

moment, the lightning in the sky kept flashing. The gap between them was rather long, and there was almost no thunder. It

was nighttime in the

had undergone a qualitative change. Together with Creeping Hunger, he adjusted his eye structure to adapt to this special environment. Following that, he used his spiritual perception

felt that, in the darkness, there were many eyes staring at him, with creatures of indescribable shapes hidden. However, every time the lightning lit

view, there were only two outcomes. One was that Creeping Hunger attempted to devour him, but had its thoughts stolen away by Amon. The second was that Creeping Hunger successfully devoured him, the wearer, allowing him to be resurrected; thus, escaping from his current predicament. The latter was something he was looking forward to, while

he saw the City of Silver’s

were formed by stone pillars, the bonfire quietly burned and illuminated most of the areas inside, making

of Silver’s exploration team were either patrolling or watching the area under the light’s illumination to prevent

meters tall. He was standing at the

saw a faint yellow flame

Dawn Paladin’s pupils dilated as his

had been forsaken by God. No one else would use fire in the darkness to create light. Even monsters who were good at controlling flames would be hidden in a dark

in the depths

The Dawn Paladin who was standing in the stronghold couldn’t think of anything at that moment. He could only feel his body

Knight saw two silhouettes that belonged to humans. They

what looked like a lantern, they slowly left