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…

“…”

Saint Tenebrous Kisma cried, feeling

repent, I repent, I

an apartment’s room in

Abraham had received a letter from Fors through

that there were no abnormal signs, he took out the letter with the help

the letter was the usual greeting. Following

Saint of Secrets Botis, and

scanning through the letter quickly, but he ended up stuck on this sentence. He read it a few times and forgot

Botis was. He also

told him in a very calm tone that Botis had already

mind were thoughts of: “impossible,” “a lie,” and “a

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

and down as he forcefully focused and continued reading

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

few times. He felt

of the Great Old Ones. This was a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Abraham

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 a possibility that it wasn’t impossible. Perhaps the one who really killed Botis was actually the Box of the Great Old

well how dangerous that Grade 0

he finally noticed a

was the first time Fors had indicated that she had

guessed it, but

and

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

the curse? Dorian skipped over the Box of the Great Old Ones and ruminated on the

had fully understood the true nature of the family’s curse. It was both

descendants of the Abraham family to lose control would be their ancestor’s cry for

a

know how to describe his complicated feelings. However, he

path with very slim hope, but for the Abraham family, it was enough, because a

of time, Dorian folded the letter and smiled

goodwill

fell into silence again. His expression was gloomy and

Gong!

rang

and he

felt much more

packing his bag and heading out to the steam

going to Southville, but not to hide,

returning to Pritz Harbor. With his identity as Dorian Gray, he would head to Backlund

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

was willing to sacrifice his life

Borough in Backlund, beneath

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