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…

“…”

an uncontrollable murmur, Saint Tenebrous Kisma cried, feeling

repent, I repent,

later, in an

received a letter from Fors through

confirmed that there were no issues. After confirming that there were no abnormal signs, he took out the letter with

the usual greeting. Following

killed Saint of Secrets Botis,

up stuck on this sentence. He read it a few times and forgot

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

had told

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

any major faction, Sequence 4 Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons and extremely important members. How could

and down as he forcefully focused and continued reading the contents of

the Great Old Ones. I believe you

reading another line, Dorian’s eyelids twitched a few times. He felt that the letter in his hand was as heavy as

he wasn’t unfamiliar with the Box of the Great Old Ones. This was a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Abraham family, proof that they

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

very well how dangerous that Grade 0

the same time, he

first time Fors had indicated that she had companions

already guessed it, but

and eagerly read the

make a deal with you, and is willing to use the Box of the Great Old Ones or a promise to remove the Abraham family’s curse

the Great Old

nature of the family’s curse. It was both a sorrowful and helpless matter—a glimmer of hope that was brewed out of

who caused the descendants of the Abraham family to lose control would be their

was like a cruel

Door knew the 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.

but for the Abraham family, it was enough, because a light had

an unknown period of time, Dorian folded the

goodwill

himself, he fell into silence again. His expression was

Gong!

clock rang punctually, snapping Dorian

solemn, and he finally made a

up his mind, Dorian felt

letter before packing his bag and heading out to

but not to hide, but

on 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

type of 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 to

had

sacrifice his life for that slim

Borough in Backlund,

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