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…

“…”

murmur, Saint Tenebrous Kisma

repent, I repent, I

…

later, in an apartment’s room in Pritz

Abraham had received a letter from Fors through

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

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

Saint of Secrets Botis, and obtained the items on

on scanning through the letter quickly, but he ended up

and powerful Botis was. He also knew very well

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

only things that echoed in Dorian’s mind were thoughts of: “impossible,” “a lie,” and “a conspiracy.” He suspected that Fors

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

forcefully focused and continued reading the

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

He felt that the letter

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

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

knew very well how dangerous that Grade 0 Sealed

he finally noticed

first time Fors had indicated

already guessed it, but he hadn’t called

sighed and eagerly read the

use the Box of the Great Old

skipped over the Box of the Great Old

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

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

was like a cruel

did he know how to describe his complicated feelings. However, he couldn’t help but

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

folded

goodwill

into silence again. His expression was gloomy and his heart seemed

Gong!

of the wall clock rang punctually, snapping Dorian

and he finally

up his mind, Dorian felt much

burned Fors’s letter before packing his bag and

was going to Southville, but not to hide, but to make

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

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

“journey,” Dorian had put life

was willing to sacrifice his life for that slim

…

Backlund,

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