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 suburbs

Vernal threw a glass bottle

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

filled with pale white, thin,

director of the Compliance Department had stiffened a little, as though he had sensed something

didn’t observe their reactions and continued, “Secondly, when you are searching for ancient artifacts, help me find similar

he spoke, he took out a

was like a tiny water

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

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

climbed up and jumped, quickly

turned to look at the deputy director of

he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped. He realized

covered with thick black fur. His

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

vanished. He let

to pick them up?” Barton pointed at the bottle

corners of Pacheco’s mouth twitched as

keep a distance

“Will the fog

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

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

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

of boots appeared before

was similar to the rounded-top boots that were

tightened. He suddenly straightened

a lady standing

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

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

It was purely because of his disgust and repugnant