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,

in an apartment’s

had received a

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

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

Secrets Botis, and obtained

ended up stuck on this

was. He also knew very well how

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

“a lie,” and “a conspiracy.” He suspected that Fors had already been controlled by the Aurora

Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons and extremely important members.

and down as he forcefully

Old Ones. I believe you

another line, Dorian’s eyelids twitched a few times. He felt that the

unfamiliar with the Box of the Great Old Ones. This was a

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

very well how dangerous that Grade 0

time, he

time Fors had indicated that she had companions

it, but he hadn’t called

and

this operation against Botis. He said that he wants to make a deal with you, and is willing to use the Box of the Great Old

over the Box of the Great

the first few letters, he had fully understood the true nature of the family’s curse. It was both a sorrowful and helpless matter—a glimmer of hope that was brewed out of the

descendants of the Abraham family to lose control

like a cruel

“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

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

unknown period of time, Dorian folded the letter and smiled bitterly to

Such goodwill is

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

Gong!

the wall clock rang punctually, snapping

expression gradually became solemn, and

his mind, Dorian felt much more relaxed. He even

burned Fors’s letter before packing his bag and heading out to the

going to Southville, but not to hide,

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 student, Fors, and the powerhouse who had shown his

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,

“journey,” Dorian had put life and death

sacrifice his life

in Backlund, beneath

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