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

threw a glass bottle with a slender

be very sturdy. Even when it fell to the ground, it didn’t seem damaged at all despite hitting a

pale white, thin, almost

sensed that the body of this deputy director of the Compliance

you are searching for ancient artifacts,

took out a piece of paper and

paper. It was like a

silence, Pacheco replied in a low voice, one different from

that our encounter was a coincidence?” Then Vernal

like a baboon as he nimbly climbed up

do next…” Barton turned to look at the deputy

could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped. He realized that Pacheco was

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

Barton’s eyes widened as if he

on Pacheco vanished. He let out a long breath and said,

Barton pointed at the

twitched as he

have to keep

“Will the fog in that glass

about, it’s best to not rashly attempt

to communicate with him… After pondering for a while, Barton took a few steps forward and stopped in front of the bottle

grab the two items,

a pair of boots appeared before

of 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 to two different

tightened. He suddenly straightened his

was a lady standing

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

instinctively. He wanted to tear off her clothes and give her a normal dress

desire to harm women. It was purely because of his disgust and repugnant feeling