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.

had prepared beforehand and treated his facial and chin injuries.

to

an accessory

was a door-shaped symbol formed from three rubies, three

robe tightened, accentuating the flesh on

Verdu’s bones were about to be crushed, his figure gradually

the

had collapsed and turned into

this was once the place where the Bansy residents used to worship the God

crystal ball exploded to warn him that the Bansy telegraph office was hiding an unknown danger, Verdu didn’t dare to continue exploring the area or search for mysticism materials. He could

him to escape the

and took a deep breath. It

Verdu felt a sharp pain in his right rib, as if a bone had

several deep breaths, he endured the pain and walked a few steps forward

a glassified, slightly-charred crater. There was

engulfed in

Verdu Abraham surveyed the area, he raised his

was “pushed”

Trickmaster’s Wind Trick. Verdu used it to replace the

a few parts left in some areas that had

Woo!

grew more intense as it resonated in Verdu’s ears,

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

the sky, as

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

had triggered a storm, or perhaps it had

break out into a cold

rubble in front of him fly up, revealing a

was crisscrossed with deep cracks, giving off a feeling

had calmed down, but the heavy

be scared off just

that was engraved with strange patterns,

later, Verdu put away the magnifying glass, a mystical

that there was nothing wrong with the boulder. It didn’t

suddenly saw that at

gradually expanded,

didn’t spread into a huge area. It was limited

instantly flashed across Verdu’s

he instinctively thought that

quite a number of miniature rocks to roll over to fill the bottom of the boulder completely, covering up the bright redness

to activate “Teleportation”

his ribs fractured again, causing him

the suffocation caused by the tightening, Verdu felt like he was hovering around

several seconds to recover and cast his

ruins. A collapsed house covered the

the ruins

but it was the

pirate didn’t find anything special about the wooden door, so he got his subordinate to carry it in an attempt to move it back to