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

blood to

an

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

tightened, accentuating the flesh

as Verdu’s bones were about to be crushed, his figure gradually faded and he

to the

collapsed and turned

residents used to worship the God of Weather. It was

didn’t dare to continue exploring the area or search for mysticism materials. He could only

him to escape the woman’s

Wilder’s figure appeared, he bent down and took a deep breath.

sharp pain in his

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

a doubt, the altar had been destroyed. There was only a glassified,

engulfed in fire and lightning

Abraham surveyed the area, he raised his

portion of the gravel was “pushed”

replace the need for manual labor to

saw the charred ground. There were a few parts left in some areas that

Woo!

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

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

in the sky, as if a storm

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

storm, or perhaps it had caused some changes to

forehead break out into a

saw the rubble in front of him fly up, revealing a boulder that was buried

deep cracks, giving off a feeling that it

moment, the wind had calmed down, but

off just like that, he mustered up his courage and approached the boulder covered

glass that was engraved with strange patterns, and he seriously checked the

eight minutes later, Verdu put away the magnifying glass, a mystical item, and sighed in regret

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

gaze and leave when he suddenly saw that at the interface

gradually expanded,

didn’t spread into a huge area.

instantly flashed across Verdu’s mind.

as he instinctively thought

mouthful of saliva, 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

didn’t stay here any longer. He forced himself to activate “Teleportation” again and headed for

again, causing him to

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

took several seconds to recover and cast

place was also in ruins. A collapsed house

the ruins

it was the only thing that remained intact in

anything special about the wooden door, so he got his subordinate to