Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1381 Authority

Inside the white tower, the headquarters of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

After Lucca Brewster, who was trapped underground, completed his prayer, he focused his attention back on the seal autonomously strengthening itself.

He wanted to find out exactly what was going on, to see if he could decipher the secrets hidden within and use them to invent some mystical techniques.

As he proceeded down each level, checking each and every Sealed Artifact, Lucca was taken aback and stopped in his tracks.

His expression became rather confused. He was lost on whether to take his next step with his left foot or right foot.

This seemed to be a very profound, esoteric question to comprehend.

In the Southern Continent, beside a cathedral belonging to the Evernight Goddess.

Leonard picked up the cup of coffee made from local ground beans and wanted to take a sip.

During this process, his thoughts wandered to the closed windows and the bright sky, trying to figure out the anomaly.

However, he was unable to leave the room and was sealed here. As for Old Man, Pallez Zoroast, “He” had fallen into a strange state of silence without answering his questions.

Thankfully, there wasn’t any additional danger. Therefore, Leonard could still sit in peace, using thoughts to replace action.

After an unknown period of time, he looked down at the cup of coffee that had been placed back on the table. He frowned slightly and muttered to himself in puzzlement, “What did I want to do just now?”

The Rorsted Archipelago, in the concealed Bayam City.

Having not noticed the changes in the environment, Danitz carefully fiddled with the telegraph device in his room.

The Golden Dream had recently come to the Sonia Sea and stopped at a port with a telegraph office. Danitz wanted to invite them over to Bayam as guests to take in the grandeur of a Lord’s Oracle.

If possible, he wished that the Golden Dream could use Bayam as its primary harbor. This way, he could return to the ship at any time to participate in adventures and seek out treasures. At the same time, he could choose to listen to the captain’s lectures.

As an all-rounder, Danitz had no doubt mastered all the knowledge and techniques needed to send a telegram. At that moment, he sat in front of the machine and quickly tapped his fingers, sending out the words he had constructed.

At the very beginning, his thoughts were clear and his words were proper. This left him somewhat smug.

Gradually, his eyes stared straight and his hands didn’t stop moving, as if he was doing it on instinct.

After the telegram was sent out, Danitz exhaled, picked up a cup, and gulped down a mouthful of beer.

It was quicker than I expected. Even if I lose my job in the future, I can still go to the telegraph office to get a job with a good salary, Danitz thought proudly and worriedly.

He casually picked up the telegram draft and recalled the process of how he sent it out. His expression gradually turned odd.

in the

had very likely mocked the first mate, second mate, Iron Skin, and Barrel towards the latter half

I express what’s hidden in my heart… Danitz’s face turned pale as he suspected that

that the content from before had nothing to do with him.

outside. The sky was

…

and objects that had been concealed by the Evernight Goddess

like Amon’s actual body, looking

in confusion, as though “She” hadn’t thought about “Her” subsequent actions. However, “Her” first instinct

and Wisdom, who had been restricted by the thick prism-like spots of light in “Their” own kingdoms, also experienced certain changes. The intensity of their counterattacks was clearly lower, giving people a sense of self-doubt, unsure

Brass Book and directly returned to the Magic Wishing Lamp. “He” seemed to have fought to “His” limits and had no choice but to retreat into the seal. He also seemed to recall something as he

was once again confused. His face was filled with question

I? Where am I? What am I doing? What is happening around

Forsaken Land of the Gods, the ancient sun god’s giant shadow

light in the astral world brightened as it stabbed into the “eyes” of Amon’s true body, avatars,

“Their” senses and made use of the time

fused with the various

an eyeball on their ends retracted rapidly.

up the chance to exert “His” influence while his condition was unstable. “He” raised

into multiple

the same time, preventing any existences like the Evernight Goddess

avatars

using a loophole, turning the act of “Amon’s true body leaving” to

shadow that the ancient sun god had, expanded only to shrink and transform back into Adam, who

Visionary, the sea that contained all colors instantly dissipated as though it had returned

Adam returned to the back

to raise “Himself” to the level of half a Great Old One was actually rather difficult and risky. This would make “Their” progress a lot slower in the

war subsided, the natural barrier formed by plants and the portraits of civilization faded

shattered the thick spots of light outside “Their” divine kingdoms. Then, “They” calmed down

palace, put away the pitch-black coffin; the Twilight Sword; the bird-shaped, golden

dark-colored cloak produced the mask, it transformed into Klein’s

face, and he placed the other at his abdomen.

was covered with a thin black veil, a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body. Slippery and sinister tentacles extended from beneath

and Earth for Blessings

echo in Klein’s ears, tearing through his mind, letting him know that this was going to be

down by time, “His” consciousness would remain forever. “He” could snatch

awakening “Him” weaker than what Klein expected, Klein suspected that he might not be able to survive. All he could do was watch as his body collapsed and he became another

of Eternal Darkness’s river water. However, this wasn’t a long-term solution. He could only delay

his own consciousness and anchors, Klein stabilized the consciousness of the Celestial Worthy

moment, he was unable

and