Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1160 Improving

City of Silver, at the top of the spire.

After waiting for a long time, Derrick still didn’t receive a response from Mr. Fool.

This made him panic a little. He didn’t understand what this meant, nor did he know how to deal with it.

Mr. Fool is in a state where he can’t respond to his prayers? Yes, “He” informed us two days ago that the gathering next week would be canceled. This should be a sign… Having recalled what happened previously, Derrick barely managed to calm his anxiety and nervousness.

He couldn’t be blamed for having such a huge reaction, because the City of Silver’s textbooks recorded similar situations:

The Creator who normally responded to “His” believers suddenly stopped responding and forsook this land!

After a few seconds of silence, Derrick stood up and returned to the room where the Chief was. He said to Colin Iliad, “We have to wait a few more days.”

“Wait?” Demon Hunter Colin repeated the keyword as he frowned slightly.

From his point of view, this was an unusual matter, seemingly symbolizing a bad development.

Derrick resisted his instinctive reaction of scratching the back of his head, and he nodded with some difficulty.

“Yes.”

The grizzled Colin Iliad stared at him for a few seconds before nodding slowly.

“Alright, head back first.”

Backlund East Borough, inside a two-bedroom rental apartment.

Fors, who was wrapped in thick clothes, paced around the warm stove, her face full of doubt.

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Xio.

“Why hasn’t Mr. World replied?”

“Perhaps he’s preoccupied with something,” Xio explained the reason she had long considered. “Perhaps it’s because it’s not convenient for Mr. Fool to pass on your prayers. ‘He’ has temporarily paused the gathering.”

Fors nodded thoughtfully and said, “Mr. Fool informed us that the gathering will be temporarily paused next week. It was only decided in the middle of the week. Is this related to George III?”

Mr. World’s investigations all this time, Xio

Land of the Gods, in the dead silent

a classic black mage’s robe, Amon led Klein

weeds grew out from their cracks, wrapping around the

surveyed the area and confirmed that the residents of this city weren’t truly dead. There were still a few survivors left. He had no idea what method they had used to transform into monsters of the deep darkness. They were hiding from the faint yellow

of this city was because their Spirit Body Threads had a certain abnormality. Some were grayish-white, some were distorted, and some were sticky. They were completely different from the monsters elsewhere. They greatly

will make the remaining humans choose such a path… Perhaps the deepest sense of despair was that they couldn’t see hope on a daily basis while the situation around them worsened… With a sigh, he made

surfacing, only to be met with despair

edge of the light and walked all the way into the deepest

and saw a door

into two parts: ‘light’ and ‘darkness.’ They’re using certain abilities of the Apprentice pathway to hide a portion of the area. They have to use a specific

powers? With some realization, Klein nodded, indicating that he knew what

this door is the ‘dark’ side of this city. I can use it to connect to a similar region far away. We can

the incarnation of loopholes… Klein watched as Amon stretched out “His” left hand and pressed down on the door formed from pale

rapidly

the darkness while spying on the cathedral

initial control over it and deepened his influence. However, he waited until

heels of that, Klein and the marionette reached out their hands at the same time. They took advantage of the

in the shape of a full moon, and was embedded with scarlet gemstones, the Scarlet Lunar Corona. In his marionette’s hand was an ancient, brass-colored Master

time, they opened their mouths and made a “bang” sound. They used Air Cannons to push the Scarlet Lunar Corona and the Master Key to the door of

could make one hear Mr. Door’s pleas for help. This also meant that Mr.

this was the controller of all “doors.” He was one of the existences who was most unwilling to see Amon become an “Error” or control

that the sealed Mr. Door could really hurt Amon. He only hoped that he could use this opportunity to interfere with the Angel of Time and create a good enough opportunity for

abnormal changes to the door, magnifying or distorting the loopholes created by Amon; thus, affecting the King of Angels of the Marauder pathway and teleporting “Him” far away, Klein would definitely sincerely thank Mr. Door for

realized his greatest disadvantage. It wasn’t that he was one Sequence short and had a qualitative gap in power level. Instead, he had lost the initiative and couldn’t make proper preparations. Every time he began preparing, he

performances were often

Auceptin’s historical projections. Against a Sequence 2, even if there was no way to deal with “Him,” it would definitely create a

moment, the Scarlet Lunar Corona and ancient-looking Master Key whistled through

and devoured the two items. It was dyed crimson as

though the bottom of the vortex was invisible,

as Amon was about to turn around, “He” made a slight

as though it had never

Klein, the latter instantly lost six Beyonder

of Historical

course, losing these six Beyonder powers for a marionette didn’t

before had allowed Klein to switch places