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:

to the suburbs and return in the

Vernal threw a glass bottle with a

to the ground, it didn’t

was filled with pale white, thin,

sensed that the body of this deputy director of the

continued, “Secondly, when you

he took out a piece

a tiny water

problem.” After two seconds of silence, Pacheco replied in a low

think that our encounter was a coincidence?” Then Vernal tossed the piece of paper aside

climbed up and jumped, quickly disappearing from

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

suddenly stopped. He

to that, Pacheco’s body was covered with thick black fur. His

Monster… Barton’s eyes widened as if he wanted to see clearly Pacheco’s

vanished. He let out a long breath and said, “We’ll wait

to pick them up?” Barton pointed at the bottle and paper

Pacheco’s mouth twitched as he said, “You can pick it

have to keep a

blurted out, “Will the fog in that glass bottle

certain about, it’s best to

for a while, Barton took a few steps forward and stopped in front of the bottle and

items, his eyes

a pair of

high. The other was similar to

suddenly straightened

a lady standing opposite

clothes that could be considered as two dresses. One side was complex,

made Barton flare up instinctively. He wanted to tear off her clothes and give her a normal

impulsiveness didn’t contain any trace of a male’s desire to harm women. It was purely because of his disgust and repugnant feeling towards such a