Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1204

Chapter 1204 Putting Life and Death Aside

Fors wasn’t surprised by Mr. World’s request. She nervously replied, “Al-alright.

“What kind of deal is it exactly?”

During this period of time, she had communicated with her teacher, Dorian Gray Abraham, several times. Under Miss Justice’s guidance, she had laid quite a lot of foundation for the impending request.

The World Klein laughed hoarsely.

“You don’t have to tell him what I want for now. Just lay out my chips for him and see if he’s interested.”

“Your bargaining chip is still the promise to break the Abraham family’s curse?” Fors cautiously sought confirmation.

Klein nodded and pointed at 0-61 on the long mottled table.

“It can also be this Box of the Great Old Ones.”

An item used to exchange for a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact can’t be simple… Be it Justice Audrey or The Hermit Cattleya, both of them suddenly had such a realization.

However, Fors paid more attention to the promise of breaking the curse. This was because she had experienced it herself and knew how tragic her teacher’s family was.

She replied solemnly without hesitation, “Alright.”

…

Backlund, West Borough, in the basement of a house.

Saint Tenebrous, who was hidden in the shadows, suddenly grew out of the darkness.

He turned his head as if he was listening to something. The muscles on his cheeks began to twitch. It wasn’t just one chunk of flesh, but bits. Not only were they not connected to each other, but they were also interfering with each other. It looked extremely odd.

In seconds, Kisma wore an extremely painful expression as his skin tore apart, as flesh and blood beneath squirmed, mixed with a deep black.

With a thud, he fell to the ground and prostrated himself before the altar, vomiting out large amounts of organs and shimmering light.

Saint Tenebrous’s head was pressed tightly against the ground as he muttered crazily, “Botis actually died…

“A Secrets Sorcerer who wields a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact died just like that…

“There’s a tarot card, The Hermit…

“The two enemies that attacked were saints. One was a Mysticologist, while the other was a Manipulator…

“The organization that believes in The Fool and uses tarot cards as their codenames…

“Gehrman Sparrow… Azik Eggers…

“…”

uncontrollable murmur, Saint Tenebrous Kisma cried,

I

…

few days later, in an

Abraham had received a letter

there were no abnormal

letter was the usual greeting. Following that, Fors

Secrets Botis, and obtained the items

Dorian had originally planned on scanning through the letter quickly, but he ended up stuck on

powerful Botis was. He also knew very well how terrifying a Secrets Sorcerer

he had been teaching for over a year had told him in a

of: “impossible,” “a lie,” and “a conspiracy.” He suspected that Fors had

absolute upper echelons and extremely important members.

down as he forcefully focused

of the Great Old Ones. I believe you aren’t

twitched a few times. He felt

the Box of the Great Old Ones. This was a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Abraham family, proof that

He felt that things had gone beyond his imagination. On the other hand, he felt that there was a possibility that it wasn’t impossible. Perhaps the one who really killed Botis was

dangerous that Grade

same time, he finally noticed a

was the first time Fors had indicated that she

already guessed it, but he hadn’t called her

Dorian sighed and eagerly

willing to use the Box of the Great Old Ones or a promise to remove the Abraham family’s curse in exchange. He wonders if you are interested. He doesn’t know where you are, and

Box of the Great Old Ones and ruminated on the extremely important part of the

he had fully understood the true nature of the family’s curse. It was both a sorrowful and helpless matter—a glimmer of hope that was

who caused the descendants of the Abraham family

was like a cruel joke

“His” actions, nor did he know how to describe his complicated feelings. However, he couldn’t help but

hope, but for the Abraham family, it was enough, because a

time, Dorian folded the letter and smiled bitterly to

goodwill is

into silence again. His expression was

Gong!

of the wall clock rang punctually, snapping

and he finally

Dorian felt much more relaxed.

his bag and heading out

to Southville, but not to

one of the family members who was staying there before returning to Pritz Harbor. With

medicine in advance to allow himself to suffer a powerful curse that rooted itself in his Spirit Body. He would have to regularly consume another type of medicine to maintain his life. This way, even if he was controlled and unable

Dorian had put life and

willing to sacrifice his life for that slim

…

in Backlund, beneath

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