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.

her knees, and she drank the coffee she had left. Then, she slowly got up and entered the room inside. She prayed to Mr. Fool in a low voice, asking “Him” to pass her questions

…

the Gods, near the Giant

a deeper level, Klein followed Amon to the foot of the mountain. In

Sequence 2. “He” was an angel in the truest sense of the word, an entity he

has already retrieved 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 of Time lurking in my body. “He” might take control of my body at a critical moment… As these thoughts surfaced in Klein’s mind, he “chatted” with

King’s Court and were about to leave the

into thin air or encounter a sudden terrifying monster attack… With a thought, Klein pretended not to know anything as he continued proceeding forward. He went from the orange dusk and into the deep

black classic robe and pointed hat, accompanied with a monocle, reached out “His” hand and pulled back a

oil emitted a faint

threw the lantern

caught the lantern

probed, “Where did you

had summoned

smile, “I stole it from the

twitched. He didn’t ask further as

barrier as it quickly spread

gap between them was rather long, and there was

knowledge he had learned from Little Sun, this was nighttime in the Forsaken Land of the Gods. It was the most dangerous

first used the Faceless powers which had undergone a qualitative change. Together with Creeping Hunger, he adjusted his eye

creatures of indescribable shapes hidden. However, every time the lightning lit up

its thoughts stolen away by Amon. The second was that Creeping Hunger successfully devoured him, the wearer, allowing

he saw the City of Silver’s Afternoon Town camp that was built using

walls that were formed by stone pillars, the bonfire quietly burned and illuminated

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

was a Dawn Paladin who was nearly 2.3 meters tall. He was standing at the top of a stronghold and looking

a faint yellow flame coming from afar in

Paladin’s pupils dilated as his

everyone in the City of Silver knew that this land 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 environment before they attacked. As for the other humans, all the cities that the City of Silver had discovered to date had already been destroyed and turned to ruins. There were no survivors. The only outsider

in the depths of the darkness, one that was constantly

The Dawn Paladin who was standing in the stronghold couldn’t think of

passed by the campsite and headed beyond Afternoon Town. Vaguely, the Dawn Knight saw two silhouettes that belonged to humans. They walked deep into

what looked like a lantern, they slowly left