Lord of the Mysteries

Verdu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, feeling an indescribable sense of fear.

He didn’t know what he was afraid of. There wasn’t any real danger; yet, a drop of unknown liquid falling from above was enough to chill his spine and tighten his pores.

Perhaps it was because the environment was too eerie and silent, or perhaps it was because of the identity and unknown origins of the liquid… Verdu cautiously moved two steps outside and patiently observed.

In the next few minutes, nothing abnormal happened. No more liquid fell from above.

This made Verdu suspect that it was only a bird passing by. There was a freshwater fish from the island’s streams or a sea fish in its mouth and a slightly sticky liquid dripped from its surface.

He calmed himself and then checked on the ruins of the telegraph office.

Ten minutes later, Verdu confirmed that there were only traces of blood and simple murals that were related to mysticism. It was worth researching.

He didn’t rashly extract samples of the blood-colored soil or make copies of the strange mural. Instead, he took out a pure dreamy crystal ball from his pocket.

As an Astrologer, he naturally had to use his best techniques to confirm if he should take action.

Holding the crystal ball in his left hand, his right hand touched the top of the crystal ball as Verdu entered the state of an Astrologer.

In the next second, the crystal ball shone brightly.

Bang!

It exploded and scattered shards in every direction.

“…” Verdu’s gaze froze. He stood rooted to the ground, completely ignoring the pain brought to him by the shards piercing into his body.

“It exploded… it actually exploded…” he muttered to himself in disbelief.

The crystal ball shards that stabbed into his body didn’t seem to break through the classic robe. At that moment, they fell without any blood on them.

Of course, there were a few shards left on Verdu’s jaw and face, peppering them with small wounds.

“Who is it?” Verdu suddenly came to his senses and turned to face another direction.

In the ruins opposite him, a figure walked out. It was the woman in scantily-clad clothes from the pirate ship.

She had hidden herself very well and wasn’t discovered by Verdu. However, the explosion from the crystal ball gave her a fright and made her react excessively, causing her to fail to maintain her hidden state.

Verdu’s injured face immediately twisted.

“Why are you here?”

The lady curled her lips and put on an indifferent attitude.

“This is Bansy Harbor, not your home. Why can’t I be here?

“I felt bored and came down to take a stroll, hoping to pick up some jewelry from the ruins. Is there any problem with that?”

She retorted with a few questions without any intention of distancing herself from Verdu.

medical alcohol that he had prepared beforehand and treated his facial and chin injuries. He then pulled out the crystal ball shards and put them

to remain in such a

an accessory on the

formed from

the long robe tightened, accentuating the flesh on Verdu’s

were about to be crushed, his

the coastal mountain outside

mountain had collapsed and

Bansy residents used to worship the God of Weather. It was also the main target

Verdu didn’t dare to continue exploring the area or

this allowed him to escape the

figure appeared, he bent down and took a deep breath. It was as if he had finally recovered

time, Verdu felt a sharp pain in

pain and walked a few steps forward with sweat on his forehead, arriving at the altar marked on the

been destroyed. There was only a glassified,

gravel had traces of being engulfed in fire and lightning

he raised his right hand and waved his

a whoosh, a small portion of the gravel was “pushed” away from

Verdu used it to replace the

There were a few parts left in some areas that had extremely incomplete

Woo!

resonated in Verdu’s ears, causing

small gravel had somehow turned into a hurricane. It even “pushed” him

in the sky, as

that Bansy was a “Weather Museum,” he had never thought that the changes would

Verdu suspected that his “Wind Trick” had triggered a storm,

break

raged, Verdu saw the rubble in front of him fly up, revealing a boulder

the boulder was crisscrossed with deep cracks, giving off a feeling that it would shatter once it was

had calmed down, but the heavy rain was

how he was already in Bansy Harbor, and couldn’t afford to be scared off just like that, he mustered up his

that was engraved with strange

away the magnifying glass, a mystical item, and sighed in regret and

already confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the boulder. It didn’t involve anything related to

about to retract his gaze and leave when he suddenly saw that at the interface of the boulder’s bottom and

redness gradually expanded, like blood flowing

into a huge area. It was limited to a

instantly

dry as he instinctively thought that

Verdu raised his right hand and created another gust of wind, causing quite a number of miniature rocks to roll over to fill the bottom of the boulder completely, covering up

longer. He forced himself to activate “Teleportation” again

his ribs fractured again, causing him

tightening, Verdu felt like

seconds to recover and

ruins. A collapsed house

had once explored the ruins of Bansy, there was an item here worth

it was the only thing that

the wooden door, so he got his subordinate to carry it in an attempt to move it back to