Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1195

Chapter 1195 Grade 0

In the region that had been concealed, the Saint of Secrets, Botis, narrowed his eyes slightly as he recognized Leymano’s Travels.

This made him no longer have any doubts about the intel provided by Saint Tenebrous Kisma.

He recognized this notebook and knew that it was a mystical item that the Abraham family placed great importance on. It was one of the most powerful items below the High-Sequences, and the negative effects were negligible.

Heh, back when I was a Mid-Sequence Beyonder, I had yearned for this notebook so much. In the end, the Abraham family was wary of me and didn’t place any importance on my needs at all… Now, have they learned their lesson? This woman shouldn’t be a descendant of the Abraham family. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gone around searching for the cursed item of an ancient wraith… Botis muttered inwardly as his expression gradually turned grim, showing hints of a cruel fervor.

After observing his surroundings for a while, he carefully reached into his black robe’s pocket.

The pocket seemed to contain a vast space as Saint of Secrets Botis dragged out a three-layered jewelry box from within.

This jewelry box wasn’t tiny, making it difficult to hold it with one hand. It was mainly silver-black in color, and its surface was covered with exquisite decorations. There were rubies, emeralds, sapphires, and diamonds embedded in it, making it look rather luxurious.

As he held the “jewelry box” in his hands, there was a hint of panic and fear in his expression. It was as if he was facing the Abyss or listening to an evil god’s ravings.

…

The gathering continued as usual. Fors put away Leymano’s Travels and focused on listening to the participants, as though she was seeking some answers.

During this process, she would occasionally ask questions, using gold pounds and spiritual materials as payment. However, she didn’t receive any effective answers.

Gradually, the Beyonder gathering came to an end. The host arranged for the different participants to leave from different exits.

Soon, only Fors and a few other Beyonders were left in the room.

After receiving the signal of the host, Fors stood up and resisted the urge to stretch herself as she walked towards the side door.

At this moment, she realized that her body had stiffened. Her head could barely turn, but it felt like she was a toy that had its torsion spring wound up.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that the grayish-white walls had turned silvery-black in an instant. They were covered in granules, as though they were made of metal. The remaining participants and the host had their skin lose the luster that it should’ve possessed. Their eyes were dull, their movements mechanical, as though they were large dolls.

time. The interior of its top layer wasn’t exquisite enough, but it had

the room, there were chairs and long tables scattered haphazardly. There were a few palm-sized puppets

of her chin was beautiful and her lips were plump and red.

gathering’s host, had silently become toys.

that connected in the external world was

bit. With his right hand, he closed

he had magically controlled his

three-layered “jewelry box” was the Grade 0 Sealed Artifact that he had

never been obtained by the orthodox Churches, nor

universe. However, once, when “He” returned to “His” family to rest, he

that could be considered a subsidiary god in the Second Epoch had actually died

back then, Mr. Door, Bethel Abraham, not only didn’t attempt to shatter it and restore it to a pure

target’s location into toys and switch

and the living beings within its effective range would head directly to the corresponding

the Great Old Ones, Botis knew about it but didn’t dare to think about it. It was just like how he usually didn’t

the lid of the Box of the Great Old Ones, he grabbed the mirror that

Sorcerer had to use the

latter method because it was the easiest

area that disappeared returned to the real

Without even looking at his surroundings, he made his body rapidly

with strange creatures towards his designated location. In a few seconds,

moment, the Botis

narrowed and his eyes instantly turned dark, dotted with countless points of

had been reflected in

of the sea to rapidly turn incorporeal, causing everything in front of him to

extended from the tip of a matchstick as it was

Botis had experienced after removing the “concealed space” was an illusion. He remained rooted to

source of this illusion was the burning

wearing a purple-patterned black robe and a

a

none other than Cattleya, but her appearance, image, and bearing

the power she gained from the

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