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,

method and relied on time or luck to advance to Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 would also share the

an illusory door, he appeared on the high platform in

residents of Moon City cast doubtful and uneasy gazes

said, “The hunting team

outsider! The eyes of the residents of Moon City suddenly widened as though it was a bolt from out of

for Moon City to encounter an outsider! Of course, this was referring

caused the grayish-white fog to undergo obvious changes. He cleansed A’dal and the others of the corruption and

platform, and A’dal and Xin, who were hiding in the shadows, immediately passed through the row of torches and walked to his side,

“Oh my…”

“God!”

A’dal

“They really, really…”

out as surprise and shock mixed

exchanged looks, took two steps forward, and

the darkness, the cross that emitted a bright light, the cane that could cure any mutations and ailments, the parting of the

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

as they flowed past their faces, slipping across the corner of their

still rational and clear-headed raised his arm to express

special monster

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

clear voice, “I’ve checked them and have also used the Sealed Artifacts. I haven’t found anything unusual for

the black tower and undergo at

making the promise, he paused and said, “That missionary named 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

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 own accord and affect the city’s defenses. After they return,

City fell silent. They looked at each other,

the cleansing and treatment because of their

“High Priest, I’m going!”

I’ll lead this… team tomorrow.” Nim nodded and

failed to come up with a good description. He could only stammer

was actually a name, but he didn’t dare say it out loud. It was:

several Moon City residents stood forward, indicating that they

the frequency of lightning increased, it was the dawn of a brand new day. A group of seven to eight Moon City residents

light exchanged countless times, Rus and company’s eyes suddenly

was a bonfire that was slowly burning. Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing strange clothes and a strange hat, was sitting around it. He held an iron-black long skewer

corpses, there were all sorts of strange objects. Some of them were white and full, as if they would spew out liquids the moment they were poked.

of the monster’s corpse. They had a strange and alluring beauty