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.

I send in the

Barrel towards the latter half of the

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

telegram to indicate that the content from before had nothing to do with him. It was all

was amiss outside. The sky was

…

by the Evernight Goddess broke through

body, looking somewhat dazed

midair in confusion, as though “She”

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

“His” limits and

was once again confused.

am I? What am I doing? What is

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

light in the astral world brightened as it stabbed into the “eyes” of Amon’s true body, avatars, Primordial Demoness, Hidden Sage, and other

“Their” senses and made use of the

flood of information suddenly dispersed and fused with the various symbols around it, instantly

tentacles with an eyeball on their ends retracted rapidly. No one knew

influence while his condition was unstable. “He” raised “His” hand and adjusted the

split into multiple seemingly illusory and realistic

the same time, preventing any existences like the Evernight Goddess from knowing where

left, “His” avatars faded and disappeared in a bizarre

“Amon’s true body leaving” to being equivalent

expanded only to shrink and transform back into Adam,

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

the astral world, Adam returned to the back of that shadow

“Himself” to the level of half a Great Old One

the war subsided, the natural barrier formed by plants and the

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

palace, put away the pitch-black coffin; the Twilight Sword; the bird-shaped, golden accessory; and “Her” four arms.

cloak produced the

the almost invisible mask on his face, and he placed the other at his abdomen. His back was slightly

the Evernight Goddess’s face that was covered with a thin black veil, a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body. Slippery

The Fool, the Celestial Worthy of Heaven and Earth for

echo in Klein’s ears, tearing through

no way to kill the Lord of the Mysteries. Even if “His” will was slowly worn down by time, “His” consciousness would

Lord of the Mysteries’s will, making the awakening “Him” weaker than what Klein expected, Klein suspected that

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

anchors, Klein stabilized the consciousness of the Celestial Worthy

moment, he was unable to

gently and said, “What you need now is