Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1217 The Five Mush and Two Rooms

Moon City.

Many humans walked out of buildings which stood unusually sturdily despite having mottled surfaces. Some of them were obviously deformed, while others had already developed some abnormalities.

The humans looked at each other and noticed some confusion on each other’s faces.

There were still two to three months before the Sun Sacrifice. Why was the High Priest summoning everyone to the square?

Could something have happened? The residents of Moon City were filled with anxiety, fear, and confusion as they entered the only square from every street.

At this moment, the high platform was empty. The person who had convened them appeared to have not arrived.

The residents of Moon City gathered together in a very orderly manner according to their respective zones, and they discussed amongst each other in whispers.

“Why isn’t the High Priest here yet?”

“Doesn’t he like to wait and not want others to wait for him?”

“What happened exactly? Why did he suddenly gather all the city’s residents aside from the guards?”

…

Amidst the voices, at the top of a tower near the square, High Priest Nim leaned against the wall and looked at the square from behind the crystal glass with a twisted expression as he endured something.

His grayish-white hair flared up as a bunch of short black hair grew on his face. His ribs and waist were squirming, forming a swollen patch.

These abnormal changes would disappear and occasionally appear. It was as if he was suffering from relapses again and again. His entire being was sinister and terrifying.

After about a minute, he finally calmed down. He let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Just now, he had been resisting the madness that had accumulated in his body.

In fact, no matter which Beyonder pathway it was, the higher the Sequence, the greater the insanity and inhuman inclinations one had. This gradually exceeded one’s own humanity. One had to rely on external anchors to maintain a balance.

Normally, such situations weren’t obvious at Sequence 4 and Sequence 3. And at the level of an angel, even if there were enough anchors to stabilize them, they would fall into darkness from time to time. In the negative and abnormal states, one had to endure and resist on their own, waiting for them to ease up.

They were like a sacred and solemn existence who might appear unproblematic normally. They could respond to prayers, chat normally, and even joke. However, at times, they could only hide in dark rooms and in the shadows. They tore off the surface of their skin, revealing a sinister side that showed signs of madness.

accumulated a lot of toxins, corruption, and madness. This forced him to endure such pain

acting method and relied on time or luck to

of an

City cast doubtful and uneasy

hunting

Moon City suddenly widened as though it was a bolt from

in two thousand years for Moon City to encounter an outsider! Of course, this was referring to human interaction and not

a deity. He caused the grayish-white fog to undergo obvious changes. He

immediately passed

“Oh my…”

“God!”

A’dal

“They really, really…”

and shock mixed together

Xin exchanged looks, took two steps forward, and

light, the cane that could cure any mutations and ailments, the parting of the grayish-white fog, as well as the appearance of the door. Upon hearing the hunting team’s delightful description of their

them had already unknowingly teared up—a result of the extreme fatigue and repression. Finally, they saw

past their faces, slipping across the corner of their lips and dripping onto

still rational and clear-headed

special monster from deep within

A’dal and Xin acting like this because they’ve already been controlled

and clear voice, “I’ve checked them and have also

tower and

Gehrman Sparrow will be meditating in the vicinity of the grayish-white fog for some time. He has permitted us to experience the glory of the god he believes in, and listen to the corresponding teachings. And every day, at the time when the lightning frequency is highest, he will provide cleansing

can make their own decision on heading over there, but they have to report their decision in advance and follow instructions. No one is to act on their

of Moon City fell silent. They looked at each other, unable

of the hunting team, who had previously missed the cleansing

“High Priest, I’m going!”

this… team tomorrow.” Nim nodded

to come up with a good description. He could

name, but he didn’t dare say it

Rus and company leading the way, several Moon City residents stood forward, indicating that they were

it was the dawn of a brand new day. A group of seven to eight Moon City

times, Rus

clothes and a strange hat, was sitting around it. He held an iron-black long skewer and

would spew out liquids the moment they were poked. Some of them were black, embedded with blood-colored lines and marbling. Some were covered with golden spots, while

packed, covering the different parts of the monster’s corpse. They had a strange and