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…

“…”

Kisma cried, feeling

repent, I repent, I

…

days later, in an apartment’s room in

had received a letter from Fors through many

there were

of the letter was the usual greeting. Following that,

already killed Saint of Secrets Botis, and obtained the items on his

had originally planned on scanning through the letter quickly, but he ended up stuck on this sentence. He read

also knew very well how

for over a year had told him in a very calm tone that Botis

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

Sequence 4 Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons and extremely important members. How could they

down as he forcefully focused and continued reading the contents

Old Ones. I believe you aren’t

a few times. He felt that the

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

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

well how dangerous

same time, he finally noticed a word:

first time Fors had

Dorian had already guessed it, but

and

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

Dorian skipped over the Box of the Great Old Ones and ruminated on the extremely important part of the

first few letters, he had fully understood the true nature of the family’s curse. It was

this, who would have thought that the person who caused the descendants of the Abraham family to lose control would be their ancestor’s

a

complicated feelings. However, he couldn’t help but start searching for a way

but for the Abraham family, it was

folded the

Such goodwill

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

Gong!

of the wall clock rang punctually,

expression gradually became solemn, and he finally

his mind, Dorian felt much

his bag and heading out to the

was going to Southville, but not to

and potion formulas to one of the family members who was staying there before returning to Pritz Harbor. With his identity as Dorian

itself in his Spirit Body. He would have to regularly consume another type of medicine to maintain his life. This way, even if

had put

to sacrifice his

…

Backlund, beneath Saint

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