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…

“…”

murmur, Saint Tenebrous Kisma cried,

repent, I repent,

an apartment’s

had received a letter from

were no abnormal signs, he took out the letter

was the usual greeting. Following that, Fors directly

Saint of Secrets Botis, and obtained

but he ended up stuck on this sentence. He read it a few

knew how strong and powerful Botis was. He also knew very well how terrifying

had told him in a very calm tone that Botis had already been

were thoughts of: “impossible,” “a lie,” and “a conspiracy.” He suspected that Fors had already been controlled by the

the absolute upper echelons and extremely important members. How could they

forcefully focused and continued reading the

Great Old Ones.

eyelids twitched a few times. He felt that the letter in his hand

the Great Old Ones. This was a Grade 0

the Box of the Great Old Ones… Dorian’s shock kept rising. He felt that things had gone beyond his imagination. On the other hand, he felt that there was

how dangerous that Grade 0

the same time, he finally noticed

was the first time Fors had indicated that she had companions and

Dorian had already guessed it, but he hadn’t called

and

is willing to use the Box of the Great

Box of the Great Old Ones and ruminated

It was both

have thought that the person who caused the descendants of

a cruel joke

consequences of “His” actions, nor did he know how to describe his complicated feelings. However, he couldn’t help but start searching for a way to make Mr. Door return and completely remove the family

Abraham family, it was enough, because a light had finally appeared in the

an unknown period of time, Dorian folded

Such goodwill

he muttered to himself, he fell into silence again. His expression was gloomy and

Gong!

sound of the wall clock rang punctually, snapping Dorian out

and he finally made

making up his mind, Dorian felt much more relaxed.

packing his bag and heading

to Southville, but not to hide,

handing all his family’s items and potion formulas to one of the family members who was staying there before returning to Pritz Harbor. With his identity as Dorian Gray, he would head to Backlund to meet his

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 to commit suicide, he would quickly die because he had no chance to take the medicine. With his Spirit Body dissipating, he wouldn’t leak

had put life

to sacrifice his

Backlund,

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