Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1248 A Thousand Years of Waiting

In the primitive forest outside Bayam City of the Rorsted Archipelago.

The leaders of the Resistance gathered in a mountain cave as they looked respectfully at the Sea God’s Blessed. He was wearing a black cloak, his brows were yellow, and his blue eyes were dark blue.

“Lord Danitz, this is an opportunity!” a bald man in a wheelchair with a green beard, Kalat, said in excitement.

His partner, Edmonton, whose face was colored with short red patterns, immediately said, “Lord Danitz, according to our intelligence officers, the situation in Bayam is chaotic. Be it the Church of the Lord of Storms or the governor-general’s office, everyone is feeling anxious because of the encirclement of Backlund by the Feysac military forces.”

Having said that, Edmonton looked at Kalat and got the person-in-charge of the corresponding field to give a more detailed description.

Kalat looked at the solemn-looking Lord Danitz and deliberated over his words.

“Internal cracks amongst them can already be seen. Some people wish to commandeer the forces of the colonies to support Backlund, while others wish to hold on to this place as the tinder for their resurgence.

“This difference in opinion has caused the military and the Beyonders of the Church of the Lord of Storms to be at a loss. There are flaws in every aspect.

“Lord Danitz, this is our chance. We can agree to the conditions of Feysac and the Feynapotter navy. We can cooperate with them to attack Bayam and take back our kingdom!”

It’s indeed an opportunity… But is this something I can decide? It’s not like I’m stupid! Danitz listened quietly to the leaders of the Resistance and muttered to himself.

Having grown up in Intis, this famous pirate, treasure hunter didn’t have any qualms about attacking the Loen colonies. He had zero hesitation or uncertainty about it.

Of course, he didn’t have a strong sense of belonging to the Intis Republic either. In fact, when he was occasionally a part-time pirate, he preferred targeting businessmen from Intis. This was because they often carried more valuable luxury items with them.

There was only one reason why Danitz didn’t agree on the spot to the request of the Resistance’s leaders. It was because he had become a Conspirer, so he knew very well what his position was.

A human mouthpiece!

A tool that was responsible for passing messages between Gehrman Sparrow and the leaders of the Resistance!

Gehrman is most likely Loenese. If I were to agree to it directly, I might not be able to see tomorrow’s sun… However, he acts like he doesn’t care about Loen at all… Dogsh*t! I can’t be fooled by such superficial appearances! Danitz cleared his throat and surveyed the area.

“This matter is of grave importance. Prepare a clean and serene altar immediately. I need to pray to God.”

In an organization that believed in the Sea God, such a request didn’t surprise the likes of Kalat, Edmonton, and the others. It even met their expectations. Hence, they immediately arranged for people to prepare for the sacrifice.

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also supported by countries like Feysac, Intis, and Feynapotter to survive this long, or else they would’ve been annihilated by Loen and the three Churches… I even got them to extract quite a bit of help from the

in front of him. After pondering for a

the current situation to directly negotiate with the upper echelons of the Church of Storms and the governor-general’s office. Exert pressure on them… The goal is to force them

can guarantee that the Loenese will have most of their interests protected, allowing

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tidy altar, Danitz, who received

leaders waiting outside. He said with a solemn expression, “I have received a

is precious. Unnecessary sacrifices

try to use the present situation to negotiate with Loen with our forces, forcing them to make a

the hatred, but don’t let it blind your rationality.

fabricate explanations were increasing by leaps and bounds. Many a time, his thoughts would automatically take shape when he opened

deep hatred for the Loen colonial masters, but the words of the Sea God and Lord

both parties were blinded with bloodlust, the Blue Mountain Island where Bayam was

from collapsing. However, how much power could they

didn’t trust them much. They believed that these fellows were no different from the Loenese. They were all bandits

silence, Kalat, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the man in a black cloak on the altar and said, “Lord Danitz, we are willing to work hard for

before saying, “According to the intel, the one who has the final say in the Rorsted Archipelago is Sea King Jahn Kottman. It’s best if

slightly and said, “That’s exactly what I

to send someone to represent us and enter Bayam to face

the others were all on his face. It was as though

he looked at the crowd and quickly thought

of you are filled with the spirit of sacrifice and want to make the necessary contributions. Uh, how about this, let’s draw lots to

have no objections.” Kalat and company didn’t hesitate

the card in his hand as his facial muscles

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of

who appeared less physically developed when placed

“Are you ready?”

bone-like object in his hand, Derrick held the ghostly-blue

good

didn’t act like a Beyonder from the Sun domain, but more like a

scar on his face, Colin Iliad

“Are you ready?”

head of silvery-gray hair and a pair of light gray eyes, no longer wore the usual black robe with purple stripes. Instead, she wore

head indiscernibly

become a Silver Knight, cast his gaze on the others in the room and asked if