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…

“…”

Tenebrous Kisma cried, feeling both vexed

repent, I

days later, in an

Dorian Gray Abraham had received a letter from Fors through many

there were no abnormal

the usual greeting.

killed Saint of Secrets Botis,

ended up stuck on this sentence. He read it a few times and forgot

and powerful Botis was. He also

new student he had been teaching for over a year had told

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 the Aurora

major faction, Sequence 4 Beyonders were the absolute upper echelons

forcefully focused and continued reading the contents of

Box of the Great Old Ones. I believe

times. He felt that the

Ones. This was a Grade 0

one that 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

dangerous that Grade

the same time, he finally noticed a word:

time Fors had indicated that she had

had already guessed it, but he hadn’t called

and eagerly read

and is willing to use the Box of the Great Old Ones or a promise to remove the Abraham family’s curse in exchange.

the Great Old Ones and ruminated on the extremely important part of the

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

caused the descendants of

a

actions, nor did he know how to describe his complicated feelings. However, he couldn’t help but start searching for a way

slim hope, but for the Abraham family, it was enough, because a light had finally

an unknown period of time, Dorian folded the letter and smiled

Such goodwill is

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

Gong!

clock rang punctually, snapping Dorian

expression gradually became solemn, and he finally

making up his mind, Dorian felt much more relaxed. He

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

going to Southville, but not to hide, but to

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

he would consume a type 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 controlled and unable to commit suicide, he would quickly die because he

this “journey,” Dorian had put life and

sacrifice his life for

Borough in Backlund, beneath

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