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…

“…”

Saint Tenebrous Kisma cried, feeling both

repent, I repent,

few days later, in an apartment’s room in

had received a letter from

that there were no abnormal signs, he took out the letter with

beginning of the letter was the usual greeting.

Saint of Secrets Botis, and

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

Botis was. He also knew very well

new student he had been teaching for over a year had told him in a very calm tone that Botis had already been taken care

only things that echoed in Dorian’s mind were thoughts of: “impossible,” “a lie,”

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

he forcefully focused and

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

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

a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Abraham family, proof that they had

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

knew very well how dangerous that Grade 0 Sealed Artifact

he

time Fors had indicated

had already guessed it, but he

and

Box of the Great

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

It was both a sorrowful and

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

like a cruel joke from

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

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

period of time, Dorian folded the letter and

Such goodwill

silence again. His expression was gloomy and his heart

Gong!

clock rang punctually, snapping

solemn, and he

felt much

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

Southville, but not to hide, but

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

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

had put life and death

his life

Borough in Backlund, beneath

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