Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1297 “Forest“ of Miracles

Boom!

The Red Gloves captain, Eric, shivered involuntarily as he saw Merlin Hermes, who claimed to be a wandering magician, explode behind the telescope.

However, there was no splattering blood or flesh. The shredded limbs disappeared into the air like soap bubbles.

“…” Eric and his team members, who looked over due to the commotion, were stunned. They didn’t understand the reason behind such a sudden sequence of events.

A second later, Eric said in a deep voice, “Retreat!”

He wanted to evacuate his team before the danger truly spread.

At this moment, another figure walked in from the open door of Unit 403. It was none other than Merlin Hermes who had just exploded.

This wandering Magician was wearing a tall hat and a long black robe. As if nothing had happened, he spoke to Eric and his team members:

“The root of the problem really is from that telescope.”

As he spoke, Klein walked to the balcony and tapped the telescope with his right hand.

Another bang rang out as the telescope suddenly shattered into metallic points of light that emitted a foul stench of bluish-black gas.

The moment the grayish-white fog appeared, the stench vanished and the room returned to normal.

…What exactly happened? Eric forced himself to forget about the other party’s death and asked cautiously.

As a captain of the Red Gloves who was rather experienced, he had some guesses about the truth of the matter. The main goal of asking was to seek confirmation.

Klein smiled and said, “Simply put, the telescope mutated for some reason, causing the owner of the room to see something that he shouldn’t have seen.

“If you want to understand more details, you can only search for clues yourself. I’m not too sure either.”

Eric nodded slightly and cast his gaze at his team members, signaling them to continue their investigation.

After a series of work, Eric said to Merlin Hermes, “There aren’t many clues left in the room. We can only confirm a few things:

“One, John is a local resident, and he served in the military during the war. It seems that he had some mental problems as a result. Two, he had been an amateur astronomer. At the end of the war, he joined an academic organization known as the Celestial Research Association, but we didn’t obtain any information about this organization. Three, John was seeking the way to see the true cosmos.”

Upon mentioning the word “cosmos,” Eric paused slightly, as though he had received a warning from the upper echelons of the Church of Evernight.

He joined an organization known as the Celestial Research Association after the war ended… Sought the way to see the true cosmos… Klein combined this knowledge with his “experience” and had a certain level of confidence in the matter. He nodded and said, “You should know that the cosmos means danger. You can’t even try to understand it.”

“We will report this case to the archbishop as soon as possible and classify the Celestial Research Association as a dangerous organization,” Eric said as if speaking to a Nighthawk superior who wasn’t directly in charge of him.

as he walked to the door and

really does have an irreversible impact on all

by the Primordial One lost parts of its support. As for the Evernight Goddess, “She” has yet to fully gain control of the corresponding Uniquenesses. As for becoming a Great Old One, who knows how much longer that will take. Under such circumstances, the intrusion of the Outer Deities

during the subsequent period of rebuilding after the war, many cults that pointed to the different Outer Deities or Cosmos would appear secretly in Loen. If he allowed them to

he sighed, he walked out of Unit 403. His figure blurred, turning

hotel near Priya Street, Klein, who had long since moved in, picked up the coffee in front of him and

was still early, he went out once again and took a carriage to

cemetery. The stone tablets

walked through the cemetery and found a tombstone with

name on the

“Welch McGovern.”

notebook, he had mysteriously died in Tingen. This

McGovern’s father was a banker in Constant City. He had spent money to bring his son’s corpse

at the photo on the tombstone for a few seconds. He bent down and placed the bouquet of white flowers in his hand in

leave, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Twenty to thirty seconds later, an old man with a black cane

He was the Midseashire County

originally a very energetic middle-aged gentleman, but

looked at the stranger in front of the grave. He asked,

sighed and said, “Mr. McGovern, I’m Welch’s friend. I just

“He’s a very sociable

to explain why he hadn’t invited Klein to the funeral

around and said, “Is there anything you need help with? Or do you have any wishes that you wish to have fulfilled? I hope I can provide

looked around and

you allow all the dead here

will be different from what you have in mind… Klein

to its original state?” Welch’s father

reply, he sighed and continued, “There’s no need to provide any help. I can

son’s

back and muttered to himself, “I will try my

around and left

…

with a style that

man donning a thick jacket carried his beer and walked to a wooden board beside the bar counter. He tried to find a part-time job on

he saw a strange

different people. It’s best if you had personally experienced it yourself. The remuneration I can provide is to satisfy your wish to repair and rebuild your house for free. I have sufficient

“Merlin Hermes.”

frowned. He felt that this request was too strange, like it was

who was sitting beside the wooden board

commissions, most people were unable to understand the notices on the wooden board, and the bartender could only remember

situation, the thin, feeble man relied on the common Loenese terms he learned at the free schools

was how he

man shook his head, indicating that he understood Loenese. He pointed at Merlin Hermes’