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, feeling both vexed

repent, I repent, I

an apartment’s

received a letter from

were no issues. After confirming that there were no abnormal signs, he took out

of the letter was the usual greeting. Following that, Fors directly

already killed Saint of Secrets Botis, and obtained the items

letter quickly, but he ended up stuck on this sentence. He read it

He also knew

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

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

4 Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons

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

Old

He felt that the letter in his hand

Old Ones. This was a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Abraham family, proof that they had once been

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

knew very well how dangerous that Grade 0 Sealed

he finally

time Fors had indicated that she had

Dorian had already guessed it, but he

sighed and eagerly read the

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 I

to remove the curse? Dorian skipped over the Box of the Great Old Ones and ruminated on the extremely important part

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

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

a

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

of time, Dorian folded the letter and smiled

Such goodwill

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

Gong!

rang punctually,

gradually became solemn, and he finally made a

felt much more

his bag and heading out to the steam locomotive

but not to hide, but to

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 student, Fors, and the powerhouse

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

this “journey,” Dorian had put life and death

sacrifice his life for

in Backlund, beneath

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