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.

didn’t respond as he walked to

war really does have an irreversible impact

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 into this world would naturally deepen. This has

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 sighed, he walked out of Unit 403. His

moved in, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a

advantage of the fact that it was still early, he went out once again and took

stone tablets

a tombstone with the help of

name on

“Welch McGovern.”

schoolmate. As he had bought the Antigonus family’s notebook, he

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

seconds. He bent down

turn and leave, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Twenty to thirty seconds later, an old

that he was Welch’s father. He was the Midseashire County banker

years ago, this gentleman had aged significantly. He was originally a very energetic middle-aged gentleman, but now, his hair was

the stranger in front of the grave. He asked, puzzled

Welch’s friend.

and said in a deep voice, “He’s a very sociable

were an attempt to explain why he hadn’t invited Klein to the funeral

need help with? Or do you have

looked around and

you allow all the dead here to

will be different from what you

allow Constant to return to its original state?” Welch’s father

sighed and continued, “There’s no need to provide any help. I can achieve what is possible myself. If

banker went past Klein and walked to his son’s tombstone. He

muttered to himself, “I will try my

around and left

…

bar with a style that resembled the previous

board beside the bar

saw a

from different people. It’s best if you had personally experienced it yourself. The remuneration I can

“Merlin Hermes.”

this request was too strange, like

thin man who was sitting beside the wooden board took

bar were literate. Even if they wanted to find a job, or accept the corresponding commissions, most people were unable to understand the

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

was how he

indicating that he understood Loenese. He pointed at Merlin Hermes’ request