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.

the

mate, second mate, Iron Skin, and Barrel towards the latter half of

would I express what’s hidden in my heart… Danitz’s face turned pale as he suspected that he had been controlled by the potion. The content he had

from before had nothing

outside. The sky was gray and there

…

been concealed by the

actual body, looking

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

Blazing Sun, and the God of Knowledge 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 if the

to “His” limits and

lucidity, was once again confused. His

What am I doing? What

Land of the Gods, the ancient sun god’s giant shadow sighed and said, “Let

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

“Their” senses and made use of the

fused with the various

with an eyeball on their ends retracted rapidly. No one

Klein, who had just advanced, and gave up the chance to exert “His” influence while his condition was unstable. “He” raised “His” hand and adjusted the crystal

multiple

any existences like the Evernight Goddess from knowing

Amon’s true body left, “His” avatars faded and disappeared in a bizarre

loophole, turning the act of “Amon’s true

sun god had, expanded only to shrink and transform back into Adam, who carried a thick shadow on

contained all colors instantly dissipated as though it had

astral world, Adam returned to the back

just begun, and it wasn’t over yet. The attempt to raise “Himself” to the level of half a Great Old One was actually

plants and the portraits of civilization faded away, along

spots of light outside “Their” divine kingdoms. Then, “They” calmed

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

the mask, it transformed into Klein’s

his face, and he placed the other at his abdomen. His back

covered with a thin black veil, a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body. Slippery

and Earth for Blessings in him had undoubtedly awakened

continued to echo in Klein’s ears, tearing through

Mysteries. Even if “His” will was slowly worn down by time, “His” consciousness

weaker than what Klein expected, Klein suspected that

to give him a drop of the River of Eternal Darkness’s river water. However, this wasn’t a long-term solution. He

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

he was

and said, “What you need