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:

item to the suburbs and return

threw a glass bottle with

to be very sturdy. Even when it fell to the ground, it

filled with pale white,

moment, Barton acutely sensed that the body of this deputy director of the Compliance Department had stiffened a

observe their reactions and continued, “Secondly, when you are searching for ancient artifacts, help

he took out a piece of

the paper. It was like a tiny water flask that had a candlewick extend out

Pacheco replied in a

encounter was a coincidence?” Then Vernal tossed the piece of paper aside and leaped up high onto the

baboon as he nimbly climbed up and jumped, quickly disappearing from

do next…” Barton turned to look at the deputy director of

he suddenly stopped. He realized that

Pacheco’s body was covered with thick black fur. His muscles swelled up, causing the black coat to

Monster… Monster… Barton’s eyes widened as if he

on Pacheco vanished. He

Barton pointed at the bottle and paper on the

corners of Pacheco’s mouth twitched as he

have to keep a distance from me

out, “Will the fog

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

to communicate with him… After pondering for a while, Barton took a few steps forward and stopped

down to grab the two items, his eyes suddenly lit up with

a pair of boots appeared before his

similar to the rounded-top boots that were popular nowadays, as though they belonged

tightened. He suddenly straightened his body and

was a lady

could be considered as two dresses. One side was complex, and the other was simple. One side was colorful, and the

flare up instinctively. He wanted to 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 repugnant feeling towards such