Lord of the Mysteries

Great existence… As soon as Barton heard Vernal, certain memories hidden deep within his heart surged out.

This made it difficult for him to contain his fear. His feet unconsciously took a few steps back.

In that the archaeological expedition many years ago, all the nightmares had started with similar descriptions!

Just as Barton’s body trembled and was about to turn around and run away, the deputy director of the Compliance Department, Pacheco Dwayne, brought up a question:

“Since you’ve already sensed the will of that great existence, why didn’t you reconcile with the Fourth Epoch refugees who are pursuing you?”

Vernal’s breathing suddenly became heavier, as if a faint white fog had spewed out.

His voice also became louder.

“Their faith wasn’t accepted with their whole body and mind. They still had some reservations!”

As Vernal spoke, a faint white fog spread out from the half-collapsed house, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Barton seemed to come to a realization, but he wasn’t in the mood to think.

He only wanted to leave this place and escape the danger that was about to erupt.

However, Pacheco was rather calm. He looked at Vernal and asked warmly, “You’ve been visiting Mr. Barton all this while, and writing letters to the foundation. What kind of help do you want us to provide?”

Upon hearing this, Barton was taken aback.

If it were another occasion, he would definitely imagine that Pacheco was asking what kind of legal advice Vernal needed!

At a time like this, didn’t he only have two options? He could either escape and report this to the police, or take out his weapon and fire a bullet at Vernal or smack him in the head with a pole… Barton was full of doubts about Pacheco’s way of handling things.

With faint white fog lingering at the tip of his nose, and with his eyes that were glowing with gray light, Vernal didn’t show any resistance to this kind of exchange. His expression became solemn as he replied in a dignified tone, “Two things:

bring this item to the

Vernal threw a glass

bottle seemed to be very sturdy. Even when it fell to the ground, it didn’t seem damaged

filled with pale

body of this deputy director of

and continued, “Secondly, when you are searching for ancient

spoke, he took out a piece

It was like a tiny water flask that had

replied in a low

our encounter was a coincidence?” Then Vernal tossed the piece

baboon as he nimbly climbed up and jumped,

are we going to do next…” Barton turned to look at the deputy director

he suddenly stopped. He realized that Pacheco was still standing there, breathing

black fur. His muscles swelled up,

Monster… Barton’s eyes widened as if he

an eye, the abnormality on Pacheco vanished. He let out

you need to pick them up?” Barton pointed at the bottle

of Pacheco’s mouth twitched as he said,

to keep a distance

blurted out, “Will the fog in

you can’t be certain about, it’s best to not rashly attempt them.” Pacheco

a while, Barton took a

two items, his eyes suddenly lit

a pair of boots appeared before his

one of the boots was curled up high. The other was similar to the rounded-top boots that were popular nowadays, as though they belonged

straightened his body and looked

a lady standing

One side was complex, and the other was simple. One side was colorful,

tear off her clothes and give her a normal dress and a

trace of a male’s desire to harm women. It was purely because of his disgust and