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.

respond as he walked

have an

the already crumbling barrier set up 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

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 spread their faith and attempt various risky attempts, the apocalypse would definitely be

walked out of Unit 403. His figure blurred,

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

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

a cemetery. The stone tablets stood erect

cemetery and found a

name on the

“Welch McGovern.”

Antigonus family’s notebook, he had mysteriously died in Tingen. This had indirectly caused

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

a few seconds. He bent down and placed the bouquet

he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Twenty to thirty seconds later, an old man

recognized him and knew that he was Welch’s father. He was the Midseashire County banker who had once invited him

was originally a very energetic middle-aged gentleman, but now, his

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

Welch’s friend. I just happened to pass by Constant City

and said in a deep voice, “He’s a very sociable person. I only know a number of his

he hadn’t invited Klein to the funeral and how

there anything you need help with? Or do you have any wishes that you wish to have fulfilled?

father looked around

allow all the dead

they will be different from what

can you allow Constant to return to its original state?” Welch’s father asked with

Klein’s reply, he sighed and continued, “There’s no need to provide any help. I can achieve what is possible myself. If it’s impossible, then I can only pray to the

past Klein and walked to his son’s tombstone. He bent down and put down the bouquet

looked at his back and muttered to himself, “I will

that, he turned around and left

…

with a style

carried his beer and walked to a wooden board beside the

he saw a strange

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

“Merlin Hermes.”

this request was too strange, like

the words on it?” A thin man who was sitting

most people were

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

he made

indicating that he understood Loenese. He pointed at Merlin