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…

“…”

Kisma cried,

I repent,

later, in an

Abraham had received a letter from

issues. After confirming that there were no

was the usual greeting. Following that, Fors directly

of Secrets Botis, and obtained the items on his

but he ended up stuck

Botis was. He also knew very well how terrifying

year had told

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

4 Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons

he forcefully focused and continued reading the contents of the

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

eyelids twitched a few times. He felt that the letter in his hand was as heavy as

This was a Grade

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

dangerous that Grade 0

time, he

the first time Fors had indicated that

already guessed it, but

Dorian sighed and

wants to show you his goodwill by pushing for 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 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,

remove the curse? Dorian skipped over the Box of the Great Old Ones

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

person who caused the descendants of the Abraham family to lose control would be their ancestor’s

like a cruel joke from

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. Door return and completely remove

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

unknown period of time, Dorian folded the letter

Such goodwill is

he muttered to himself, he fell into silence again. His expression was gloomy and his heart seemed

Gong!

wall clock rang punctually, snapping Dorian out

expression gradually became solemn, and he

his mind, Dorian felt much more relaxed. He

first burned Fors’s letter before packing his bag and heading out to the steam locomotive station in

Southville, but not to hide, but

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

rooted itself in his Spirit Body. He would have to regularly consume another type of medicine to maintain

Dorian had put life

willing to sacrifice his

in Backlund, beneath

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