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Chapter 511. Snitch Halo | Lord of the MysteriesWoosh!A strong gale blew out from Bishop Millet's body, lifting up his dark blue bishop robes.Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The branches of the nearby trees snapped as they flew into the air.Donna's body involuntarily rose a few meters into the air before being thrown out several meters. Her body ached all over when she fell to the ground.It wasn't just her; Cecile, Denton, Timothy, Harris, and the others were all blown up by the wind and landed in different spots. Only Cleves, Teague, and Urdi, either because of their training or abnormally heavy weight, staggered to the ground and tumbled a few times.Elland, who was facing Bishop Millet directly, did a series of retreating and backward somersaulting actions, dodging the incoming blow from the wind.Klein and Danitz didn't attempt to resist it head-on; instead, they flew backward like kites. Although they looked like they were about to collapse to the ground, they ultimately managed to keep their balance.As soon as the hurricane stopped, six figures emerged from the dispersing fog. They were all wearing black cloaks and were headless. Left with only bleeding necks, their hoods were supported up by the eddies of the hurricane.Gasp! Gasp!Their throats emitted the low grunts of a beast like the moment before they were ready to attack.Sou! Sou! Sou!A series of thin and sharp wind blades shot out, leaving a clear and deep rift where Klein was somersaulting.Tap! Tap! Tap!From both sides of the lantern wielding Bishop Millet, whose dark blue bishop robe had flared up slightly, six headless men rushed at Klein, Elland, and the others, stomping on the ground until it trembled.One headless monster is already hard enough to deal with, but now there are six of them… And there's even a bishop who's obviously corrupted! When Blazing Danitz saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.At this moment, a bronze beam streaked past his eyes and shot into the distance.Dang! Dang! Dang! Azik's copper whistle dropped to the ground and bounced a few times.With a whoosh, the six headless men changed direction at the same time, rushing towards the location where Azik's copper whistle came to a stop, leaving Bishop Millet standing alone in his original spot.Klein seized the opportunity, lifted his left hand, tearing off the Sun Brooch inside his coat, and threw it to Captain Elland who was closest to him. He shouted succinctly, "Inject your spirituality. Five seconds. Holy water."After saying this, he ignored his silk top hat that had been blown away, and instead, he bent his body, dashing towards Bishop Millet in a zigzag manner.Sou! Sou! Sou!One after another, wind blades were shot out in close succession, all of them aimed at Klein.In a flash, the ground showed signs of being cut and slashed. Klein either somersaulted, lunging forward, or jumping up by supporting his body with his hands to avoid the first round of concentrated fire.The dark red light in Bishop Millet's eyes grew brighter as he raised his hands.Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!At this moment, the wind blades inundated him like a machine gun. Klein only had enough time to dodge half of it before his body was torn apart, turning into thin and light shreds of paper that flew into the air.Klein appeared in another direction and continued to charge at Bishop Millet, trying to close the distance between them to an effective distance!…After catching the Sun Brooch, Elland immediately felt the heat. He wished that he could take off his clothes and jump into freezing water.He thought for a moment about the words Gehrman Sparrow had left him before taking out a tin-colored alcohol flask from the inside of his clothes, unscrewed the lid, and poured out all of the Lanti Proof inside. The strong aroma of the wine rapidly spread in all directions.Blazing Danitz looked around, feeling certain of the situation.With a grimace, he genuflected and suddenly pressed both his palms onto the ground.Two scarlet fire serpents appeared out of thin air, clinging to the ground as they spread towards Azik's copper whistle and created four burning walls of fire.His original plan had been to throw a fireball at Bishop Millet and let Gehrman Sparrow use the flames to easily jump towards the bishop and launch an attack. However, after seeing that the area around the bishop was filled with freezing gales, he rationally gave up on the idea. He was prepared to first clean up the headless monsters to prevent them from disturbing Gehrman Sparrow ability to use his true strength.Cleves, Cecile, Teague, and Harris had already stood up again and had drawn their guns. They surrounded Urdi, Donna, and Timothy in the middle, guarding them against any other monsters that might appear.Their experience taught them that, without any prior teamwork training, it was best not to interfere in a battle that was beyond that of ordinary humans.Tap! Tap! Tap!The six headless men, oblivious to the burning flames, burst through the scarlet walls of fire and began to pounce onto Azik's copper whistle like ravenous dogs.This gave Elland time to inject his spirituality into the Sun Brooch with composure. After the holy water condensed, he dripped them into the alcohol flask.Seeing the headless people in a frenzied bunch, Danitz's heart skipped a beat. He bent down halfway and, with a flushed face, condensed a scorching-white flaming spear in his right palm.Taking a step forward, he twisted his waist and swung his arm, throwing out the flaming spear. It whistled as it hit a headless man and nailed it to the ground.A blazing white light soared, and the headless man's body was reduced to ashes. The remaining half of his body was also burning, continuously releasing blackish-green gases.Seeing that his attack had succeeded, Danitz was about to continue this attack method when he suddenly sensed a particular kind of crazy, terrifying hunger.At this moment, he felt as though he had arrived in front of a deep abyss, just one step short from falling in.He knew that Gehrman Sparrow was no longer suppressing the crazy soul inside him.After using Paper Figurine Substitutes three times, Klein finally entered a predetermined distance.The glove on his left palm suddenly exploded with a hunger that had been suppressed for a long time, and dark golden scales began sprouting from it as it squirmed.Klein's pupils faded away, as if they had turned vertical.Immediately after, his pupils reflected Bishop Millet's fluttering dark blue robes.Without a sound, the middle-aged man who was about to produce a large number of wind blades suddenly tilted his head backwards, and his body froze for a second.His eyes, which were glowing with a dark red light, lost their rationality as they were filled with a sense of madness. His skin became smooth and colorful, like the skin of some aquatic creatures.He let out a panting sound, as though it had come from the depths of the ocean, as slippery, disgusting tentacles suddenly drilled out from under his dark blue robe!Psychiatrist's Frenzy!Klein originally only wanted to use this to interrupt the enemy's attack in order to create an opportunity for him later, but after going berserk, Bishop Millet immediately lost control!The moment the fallen or corrupted man lost his final shackles of reasoning, he immediately stepped into the abyss of losing control!Klein's pupils shrank as he saw the situation. He no longer hesitated, and he switched the soul he was driving.In the midst of his frenzy, the glove on his left palm became stained with a gold color. His expression became dignified as his gaze once again locked onto Bishop Millet.In an instant, his eyes lit up like two bolts of lightning.All of a sudden, Bishop Millet let out a blood-curdling screech, his palms and tentacles retracted as he covered his head.His psyche had been penetrated, causing him indescribable pain.Interrogator!Klein pushed himself up with his right hand, and his left hand lit up with a resplendent brilliance.Right on the heels of that, he leaned back and opened his arms as if to embrace the sun.A thick, pure, and blazing brilliance descended from the sky, landing on Bishop Millet and enveloping him within it.The surroundings changed as though it was daytime. The strong gales came to an abrupt halt.Sequence 5 Priest of Light!Bishop Millet's body began to evaporate, first his skin, then his tentacles, and finally his flesh.By the time the brilliant pillar of light disappeared, he no longer looked human. Instead, he had turned into a monster made of bones and flesh. Whatever was left of his aura was rather weak.However, he wasn't dead!The vitality of a Rampager was stronger than ever before!Klein's expression didn't change. He took a few steps forward and rushed to the battered body of Bishop Millet. He genuflected, leaned forward, and pressed his left palm against the flesh.He stopped using the power of the Priest of Light because he wanted to leave some food for Creeping Hunger!A small crack silently appeared in the palm region of the glove as two rows of illusory, white, and eerie teeth grew out from it as it madly devoured any flesh, bones, and spirituality.However, Bishop Millet continued struggling. He steadied his flesh and grew new tentacles, trying to entangle Klein and pull him into his embrace.Klein threw his cane, pulled out his revolver, and fired five shots in quick succession at the monster.Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!Bullets ranging from pale gold, brass, and silver colors struck Bishop Millet, igniting patches of different colored flames.Bishop Millet let out a blood-curdling screech once more, one that came from his soul. He finally wasn't able to resist Creeping Hunger. Even his flesh and soul were transformed into a torrent that poured into the insatiable mouth.In just two or three seconds, all that was left on the ground were clothes, money, and specks of dark blue and green light blobs.This was the difference between "Devouring" and "Grazing."Klein wanted the latter more, but there was no other food around.Meanwhile, Captain Elland had already created two rounds of holy water inside his alcohol flask.Danitz hurriedly shouted at him, "Throw it over!"Without hesitation, Elland threw the alcohol flask towards the headless men who were still vying for the copper whistle.Ahem. Danitz cleared his throat and stood up straight.He leisurely inserted his left palm into his pocket and pushed forward with his right hand, quickly forming many scarlet Fire Ravens around him.These half-illusionary Fire Ravens flapped their wings and flew out, following different trajectories of attack. At the same time, they collided with the alcohol flask which happened to be right on top of the group of headless people.Rumble!The alcohol flask shattered as Sun Holy Water splattered everywhere.Sizzle! The remaining headless people were all drenched as they screamed and twitched in pain before falling to the ground.They melted away quickly into blood as Azik's copper whistle lay still in the middle of the purified area.It's resolved… Gehrman Sparrow is really strong. Even if he encounters Captain, he'll have the ability to resist her… It's a pity that I didn't get to see what Beyonder powers he had used… Danitz turned his head to look at Klein, who was standing in front of the remains of Bishop Millet, and silently sighed.Then he saw Gehrman Sparrow glance at him coldly.Subconsciously, Danitz dejectedly ran out and picked up Azik's copper whistle.Donna rubbed her bruised arm and saw Uncle Sparrow in his long black coat walking back a few steps before stooping to pick up his half top hat, silently dust it off, and put it back on.Lord of the Mysteries168651Report
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Chapter 512. The End of Things? | Lord of the MysteriesAfter Klein retrieved his hat, Bishop Millet's Beyonder characteristic had already been fully condensed. It was only the size of a thumb and was translucent and light blue in color. However, from time to time, green streaks would appear like a tidal wave that approached a black hue.Opening the revolver's cylinder, Klein shook it, dropping the empty shells that were either gold, silver, or brass in color to the ground, creating crisp tinkling sounds.Then, he calmly took out a speedloader he had prepared earlier and loaded other Beyonder rounds bullet into the gun.After doing all this, he put away the revolver, bent over to pick up Bishop Millet's Beyonder characteristic, and stuffed it into his pocket without paying too much attention to it.Klein picked up his cane and turned back to the group after taking a few steps. He pulled out a paper figurine and flicked it like he was lashing a whip.Pa!The paper figurine was quickly ignited. It flew out of his hand and turned into specks of scarlet light that fell to the ground, extinguishing into dust."How cool…" Denton forgot the pain from his fall and stared intently.It's like Uncle Sparrow is setting off fireworks… Donna nodded in agreement with her brother's words.After using Paper Figurine Substitutes to interfere with the information and traces in the area, Klein looked in the direction of the way back and said calmly and concisely, "Leave this area."With that, he turned around and walked away at a leisurely pace. He took the Sun Brooch and Azik's copper whistle from Elland and Danitz respectively.Urdi and the others didn't make useless comments, nor did they cry out in pain. They followed quietly behind.In the battle just now, they had fully witnessed the uniqueness of Beyonders, especially Danitz's flaming powers. It was the most eye-catching and obvious. It left them a deep impression, making them fully realize that this wasn't something ordinary people could intervene in. All they could do was abide by the instructions and follow closely behind.Only by doing so could they guarantee their survival!Compared to Danitz, the battle between Klein and Bishop Millet mainly involved invisible wind blades and the truly intangible psyche domain. Other than the holy light that seemed to descend from the gods and the frightening sight of Bishop Millet's loss of control, the entire battle seemed completely calm, so it didn't deliver a shock to the onlookers.As they passed by the area they had just been in, Cleves, Cecile, and the others suddenly stopped in their tracks. They saw the ground covered with dense cracks everywhere.This… They instantly understood one thing, and that was that Gehrman Sparrow's battle with the fallen bishop was many times more harrowing than the other performance.A sense of horror and security arose at the same time as all of them quickened their pace.Twenty or thirty seconds later, Klein stopped on the street outside the telegraph office. He said to Captain Elland in a deadpan manner, "Do you want to send a telegram?"After saying that, he couldn't help but remind him, "Do not force your way in.""Alright." On this strange night, Elland was just as cautious.He took a few brisk steps to the telegraph office and knocked on the door three times.Thump! Thump! Thump!Amidst a slightly muffled sound, someone from inside asked, "Who is it?"Klein, who was already on guard, suddenly frowned, because the one who spoke was a man!Elland was also puzzled."I want to send a telegram."Who are you? I remember the person on duty was a lady before."The man inside replied calmly, "I'm… Paavo Court, Melanie's colleague."She's right… next to me. She's fine."Just as Paavo Court finished speaking, the female voice from before immediately followed up, "Yes… I'm doing very well."You don't… need to take note anymore. Paavo Court… is back."Pal, doesn't your folklore say not to answer or open the door? How did Paavo Court get in? Klein resisted the urge to question her.Elland took a step back and cleared his throat."I'd like to send a telegram to the headquarters of the Church of Storms.""I'm sorry… But… we can't open the door," Paavo Court replied without emotion.Elland also felt the strangeness of the matter and didn't dare to force it. Instead, he proposed an alternative plan."Can you send it for me and pass the draft to me through the crack in the door?"The content is about the abnormal changes in Bansy Harbor, and the death of Bishop Millet and Priest Jayce. It shall be signed off with Elland.""Alright." Melanie's voice trailed off, as if she'd returned to the telegraph machine.After waiting for a while, he heard tapping sounds, and before long, a copy of the telegram draft was extended out from the gap under the door.Elland bent down to pick it up, resisting the urge to peek through the cracks.He looked at the telegram draft, and his nose suddenly twitched. He smelled a faint scent of blood on the paper!He tilted his head and looked at Gehrman Sparrow, using his eyes to inform him that there was a problem with the telegraph office.However, he was met with a deep and unperturbed gaze, as well as words that were said in a calm and indifferent tone."Return to the ship."After throwing this sentence out, Klein turned around immediately and walked towards the end of the street, his figure gradually blending into the thin fog.Carrying a broken lantern, Danitz immediately followed after him. Without any hesitation, Donna and the others did the same.After pondering in silence for two seconds, Elland took the telegram draft and ran after the group.No other sounds came out from the telegraph office anymore. It was unusually quiet.…Perhaps due to the extermination of the fallen Bishop Millet, Klein and the others didn't meet any more headless people in black cloaks on their way back. Moldy heads were only seen twice, and they were easily dealt with.After walking for an unknown length of time, they finally saw the dock and the White Agate which had candlelight seeping out.This sight made Urdi and the others regain their strength. They transitioned from a brisk walk to a jog, all the way until they reached the bottom of the gangway.Klein stood guard below them with his bloodstained cane until everyone was on board, then with a tug, he jumped and arrived on the deck with just a few steps.At that moment, Elland had already begun to gather his first mate, second mate, boatswain, gunner commander, and other subordinates. He got them to gather the sailors, adjust the cannons, and prepare to depart at any moment. Although leaving the port at night had nontrivial security risks, it would be the best way to avoid danger if the situation worsened!"Uncle Sparrow…" Donna held her brother by the hand and trotted to Klein's side, plagued by a bellyful of questions.Klein nodded, pointed to the cabin, and said, "Go back to your room first."We'll talk about it tomorrow."The danger hasn't been averted!Donna nodded obediently. Together with Denton, she put her index finger to her lips."Shh!"After the Branch family and the Timothy family entered the cabin, Klein walked over to Elland, took out Bishop Millet's Beyonder characteristic, and threw it to him."If there are still Mandated Punishers alive, return this to them."The Beyonder characteristic left behind by a bishop who might've been a Sequence 6 would definitely be pursued by the Church of Storms, and everyone on the White Agate would be a target of suspicion. Klein didn't want to be wanted by the number one power at sea as soon as he set sail.If none of the Mandated Punishers in Bansy Harbor survived, and if reinforcements from headquarters would take a while to arrive, leaving Klein plenty of time to deal with the matter and leave, then he would surely be reluctant to return it and would find a reason to get it back.Elland caught the thumb-sized object, glancing at it doubtfully.He didn't ask what it could be used for, and he chuckled."Don't worry about the Church of Storms's investigation. I'll hint to them that you're with me."So, I'll be considered a member of MI9 by the Church of Storms? Klein nodded without saying anything else.Elland looked at Danitz and probingly asked, "Blazing?""Haha." Danitz chuckled dryly and took a leaf out of someone's book. "Guess.""I don't think so then," Elland replied with tacit understanding.With the simple matters dealt with, Klein returned to the side of the ship and looked at the fog-shrouded Bansy Harbor, prepared against any hidden dangers.Time ticked by, and the peak of the mountain next to the shore lit up once again with the lights of a thunderstorm.Streaks of silver and violent bolts of lightning swept the area without restraint before they gradually calmed down.The fog in Bansy Harbor began to dissipate, and the light of the crimson moon became clearer.It's over? Even after seeing this, Klein still didn't dare to completely relax.Half an hour later, three men who claimed to be Mandated Punishers came to the dock to see Captain Elland.After Gehrman Sparrow confirmed it with a divination and a round of questioning, Elland allowed the sailors to lower the gangway.The three Mandated Punishers motioned for the surrounding crew to leave, then they lowered their voices and informed the captain of the situation.Klein didn't move closer to listen, but instead he waited patiently for the matter to end.A few minutes later, Elland returned Bishop Millet's remaining characteristic to the Mandated Punishers and watched them leave the White Agate to deal with the rest of the mess.Phew… Elland exhaled and came to Klein's and Danitz's side. He casually said with a tinge of lingering fear, "The matter has been resolved. There aren't any problems."Has it really been solved… Klein suddenly thought of Paavo Court and Melanie behind the telegraph office door. He recalled Fox, the owner of the Green Lemon Restaurant, and the many lodgers who had watched them silently.Elland continued, "To be specific, Jayce discovered the revival of ancient customs—cannibalism and live sacrifice, confirming that a small number of people in Bansy Harbor had become heretics."He hurried back to the church and reported this to Bishop Millet, but unbeknownst to him, the person before him was the leader of the heretics, a true fallen one. He had his neck cut off by Millet's wind blade and died in the cathedral of the Lord."Millet was about to dispose of the body, but he was discovered by the servants; hence, things spiraled out of control."Some of the servants were turned into monsters, while some were led by the priests to hide underground."Without any means to hide himself, Millet quickly left the cathedral, gathered the heretics, and headed for the altar at the mountaintop. The weather changed as a result. After the Mandated Punishers retrieved three Sealed Artifacts, they rushed over and engaged in an intense battle."In the process, Millet was injured and escaped, while the rest of the heretics remained to defend the altar which was eventually overrun."The Church's headquarters has already replied, and they'll be sending people to investigate the cause of Bishop Millet's fall. Heh, I told them that we were only able to kill Bishop Millet by joining forces because he was heavily injured. By the way, the Mandated Punishers have gotten me to get the Branch and Timothy families to sign a confidential agreement."After giving a general account of the situation, Elland let out a long sigh of relief and busied himself with the remaining matters.Klein didn't dare to completely relax. He stayed on deck until the clouds appeared to burn when the sun slowly rose, illuminating the entire port.He saw the residents leave their houses one by one, basking in the golden sunlight, chatting and laughing as they headed for their respective jobs.Bansy Harbor finally had the breath of human life again.…It's really over… Klein turned around, slightly puzzled. He had planned to catch up on his sleep, but only after the ship had departed. As for Danitz, although he had long been yawning, he remained motionless when he saw Gehrman Sparrow being motionless.On the way into the cabin, Klein met Elland, who had also not slept the entire night."Good morning. We're about to leave the port. There's nothing to worry about," Elland greeted with a smile.As he spoke, the White Agate's whistle sounded.Upon hearing the sound, Klein secretly exhaled, deciding to put all his doubts behind him. He didn't want to think about Bansy Harbor anymore, so he nodded in response.Elland stretched his neck and commented with a sigh, "Last night, I had a mystical feeling that the old Binsy and the modern Bansy Harbor overlapped."Klein had intended to walk past him when he suddenly grasped a word and asked with a grave expression, "Binsy?""Heh heh, that's the ancient name of Bansy Harbor. Three or four hundred years ago, it was called Binsy Town. Later, due to its pronunciation and other factors, it gradually evolved into Bansy," Elland introduced in passing.Klein's pupils shrank when he heard the answer.He remembered very clearly that the evil spirit in Backlund's underground relic had once mentioned that if one wanted to find one of the founders of Rose Redemption, the former King of Angels, Medici, and his descendants, one could go to Binsy Town to try their luck!Binsy! Klein's heart seemed to freeze over, inch by inch. A chill radiated from the depths of his bone marrow.He jerked his gaze back to the harbor, to the scenes of the telegraph office with its tightly closed doors and the lodgers in Green Lemon Restaurant who were silently staring at him.Lord of the Mysteries108329Report
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Chapter 513. Intimidation | Lord of the MysteriesIf I had probed deeper, then there might be a high probability that I would've attracted the Rose Redemption or even a hidden Red Angel… There were several times where I danced at the edge of a cliff… Luckily, I managed to restrain my impulse and curiosity about the weird situation at Green Lemon Restaurant and the telegraph office… Klein retracted his gaze, finding the Sun Brooch inadequate in keeping his back from oozing with a layer of cold sweat.Compared to the arrival of the True Creator, this unknown and undetonated situation was much more horrifying. At least, Klein couldn't help but imagine what would've happened if he kicked the telegraph office's door open, or if he went around to the back, flipped the window, and entered the room.He constantly imagined all sorts of strange and terrifying scenes, which frightened himself quite a bit.At the same time, he decided to produce Sun Holy Water for the passengers who had eaten at Bansy Harbor last night, in order to avoid any remaining dormant dangers."What's wrong?" Elland sensed Gehrman Sparrow's abnormality."I just remembered something." Klein used his Clown's powers to keep his facial expression normal, but inside he was glad that he didn't take the risk last night and had now successfully left Bansy Harbor.As for the secrets of Rose Redemption and the King of Angels, he only had one thought in mind: Quickly report it!If he didn't report it, was he allowing them to usher in 1351's new year?If he chose to hide the truth and wait until he had a sufficiently high Sequence or enough strength to explore and reap the corresponding benefits, then Klein felt that he would feel very guilty and end up carrying a heavy burden if something happened during that time, causing the danger to be triggered prematurely, or if the remnant heretics would cause the death of one innocent passenger after another. That would only push him closer to losing control.Of course, reporting the matter needed to be done in a correct and astute manner. Klein wasn't foolish enough to tell Elland directly or write an anonymous letter to the Church of Storms, which would then lead to a lot of trouble. First, the authorities would definitely investigate Gehrman Sparrow's background, and things could be easily exposed if thorough investigations were made. Secondly, this identity might be exposed to the Rose Redemption, which might attract a King of Angels's pursuit.What Klein intended to do was to use The World to mention the anomaly in Bansy Harbor when the Tarot Gathering was held in two days. He would then have The Fool to lightly allude to Rose Redemption and a King of Angels. As a member of the Church of Storms, The Hanged Man would naturally know what to do next.This would be a chance for him to perform a deed of merit!As for the blood of the direct descendants of the Medici family, Klein didn't even consider it, because neither he nor Miss Sharron had the intention of rescuing the evil spirit in the underground relic.Noticing that Gehrman Sparrow obviously didn't want to mention his past, Elland chuckled, took out a small black wooden box, and tossed it over.Klein reached out and caught it, using his eyes to express his puzzlement."The bladder of the murloc. It can be used to make items. It's very useful at sea."The Beyonder ingredient of a murloc… Worth more than 150 pounds… The captain sure is generous… Klein had almost forgotten how Gehrman Sparrow should react.Fortunately, he had a lot of experience in acting. He immediately sank his face and said, "I didn't save you for a reward."Elland laughed and said, "I'm not giving you this in return for saving me."Aren't we friends now? Isn't it normal to help a friend make up for his shortcomings when he doesn't have such items?"What he said makes sense. There's no way to refute him at all… Klein held onto the small black box and remained silent for a few seconds. Finally, he nodded.Elland covered his mouth as he yawned before taking off his boat-shaped hat."I need to return to my room to catch up on my sleep. See you at noon."Klein waved politely and led Danitz towards Room 312.He saw that Donna and Denton were up early and waiting at the door."Uncle Sparrow, what's that in your hand?" Donna asked curiously.Klein didn't say anything and directly opened the lid of the small black box.The interior was lined with a layer of black velvet, and sitting in the middle was a round, gem-like, transparent object. It had a blue, aqueous luster that swirled outwards."That day, the murloc's…." Denton thought for a moment. "Bladder!"At this moment, at Klein's signal, Danitz opened the door.Donna walked in briskly while stretching out her hand from behind her.She held a thick wad of cash that were a mix of ten-pound and five-pound notes."My father, my mother, Uncle Cleves, and Uncle Timothy's family asked me to pass this to you. A total of 150 pounds!" Donna smiled sweetly. "They said that this isn't enough to express their gratitude; it's just to replenish the supplies you used, uh… Those things are expensive, right?""Still alright." Klein thought for a moment, then he accepted the 150-pound gratuity so that Urdi and other ordinary people wouldn't feel uneasy.Seeing Uncle Gehrman Sparrow put the cash and the small black wooden box into his pocket, Donna was relieved that she had finally completed the task her parents had handed her.She quickly got into character and found her true intention for visiting. She asked curiously and fearfully, "Uncle Sparrow, what kind of monsters were those last night? Are ghost stories true? Were you born with the ability to jump out of the flames and let light descend? Is this magic, or witchcraft?"Stop, stop, stop, you have too many questions… Klein, who couldn't stand the heat any longer, took off the Sun Brooch and threw it on the desk in the living room. He casually replied at the same time."They're called Beyonder powers; those that are obtained through certain rituals and potions."A lot of ghost stories have archetypes, and last night's monsters were created by an evil ritual."Ask him about the rest."Klein glanced sideways at Danitz."How magical…" Denton and Donna sighed.Then Donna said, her eyes shining, "Uncle Sparrow, you're just like the 'Superman' described by Emperor Roselle!"Can we… can we also become people like you through rituals and potions?"Denton nodded heavily, echoing his sister's words, and both of them felt a surge of strong anticipation.At that moment, Donna noticed Gehrman Sparrow's eyes turn melancholic.Soon after, she saw the mouth of this magical uncle open up, revealing a somewhat strange smile.Klein said in a low voice, "This isn't something to be envied or anticipated."As long as you choose this path, you'll constantly be accompanied by threats and madness."You can beat them a hundred times, a thousand times, but as long as you lose once, you'll end up like that fallen bishop."As he spoke, he leaned on his cane, took off his suit, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.One of his arms was shriveled and wrinkled, as though he were a centenarian. The other was translucent and colorless, with a direct view of the blood vessels, muscles, and aponeurosis beneath the skin.At the same time, his face grew dense pale flesh granules that made Donna and Denton fall backward in terror and slam into the door.With thin flesh granules growing on his face, Klein maintained his smile."See this?"This is madness."No… Donna and Denton almost lost their minds, stumbled through the door, and ran out.After a few steps, they fell to the ground, unable to keep their balance."How terrifying…" Denton kept crying in a low voice.At that moment, they heard the door to Room 312 clang shut.Donna gradually calmed down, not daring to think of Gehrman Sparrow's appearance again. The way Uncle Sparrow looked—the flesh granules had occupied every inch of his face. The way his arms were shriveled and translucent wasn't much better than the monsters of the night before.For some reason, she recalled his eyes and the words, "this is madness."Her vision suddenly blurred, and she couldn't stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks."Donna, Donna, what's the matter with you?" Denton was so frightened by her reaction that he forgot his fear.Donna sobbed and said, "I don't know…"I j-just feel very, very sad all of a sudden."Inside Room 312.Seeing that Klein had returned to normal, Danitz couldn't help but click his tongue."Actually, there's no need to scare the children like this. They'll have nightmares. Just tell them that taking potions is dangerous."Just as he finished his sentence, he saw a hard wooden cane covered in blood and dirt flying over, accompanied by a sentence that wasn't in the least bit emotional."Wash it clean."Danitz reached out to grab the cane as the smile on his face froze.…Backlund, Empress Borough, Inside the Hall family's luxurious mansion.Audrey stood behind the white and gold railings on the second floor, watching the servants on the first floor come and go, bustling with activity.According to the customs of the Loen Kingdom, the nobles with fiefs would leave Backlund one week after the New Year Ball, and they would return to their own fiefs, where they would enjoy a pleasant life in the countryside or in a castle. In June, they would return to the capital, where they would socialize day after day. Of course, a banker with actual power and wealth like Earl Hall definitely needed to make trips between the two places to handle many matters.However, "moving" wasn't an easy task. Many things had to be tidied up beforehand, and some of the servants would bring them back to the manor or castle. Only after everything was ready would the masters begin their journey.After this Tarot Gathering ends, I should be sitting in a steam train back to East Chester County. I hope that vampire gentleman really can get the fruit of the Tree of Elders and the blood of the Mirror Dragon so that I can become a Psychiatrist before I leave Backlund… Audrey allowed her thoughts to wander.Just then, Lady Caitlyn came over and asked with a smile, "Penny for your thoughts? Well… You're already an adult. When you get back to Backlund in June, you'll be able to find something to do. Do you have any plans?"Audrey didn't think further and directly replied, "Mother, I want to like to join the Church's charity organizations."I want to get to know this world… she added silently in her heart."Good idea," the countess agreed.After giving her some advice, she walked down to the second floor and began to inspect the affairs of the family.Audrey withdrew her emotions and turned her head to the side. With a faint smile, she said to the large golden retriever that was sitting to her side, "Susie, are you looking forward to it? You can run as much as you want in the green pastures and in the lush woods."She was making fun of Susie because she had only become a gift because she wasn't a qualified foxhound.Susie instinctively wanted to stick her tongue out, but she stopped herself like a cultured lady.She answered without hiding her emotions, "Of course, I like to run, but I hate those barbaric fellows."Are you referring to the foxhounds that Father and the others rear? Audrey pursed her lips to stop herself from smiling.She looked up at the wall clock and saw that it was almost time for the Tarot Gathering.Lord of the Mysteries218724Report
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Chapter 514. Legends of Ancient Gods | Lord of the MysteriesAbove the endless gray fog, the majestic palace stood still.Just as Emlyn White, who had arrived here once again, regained his vision, he saw Miss Justice opposite him looking at the end of the mottled long table before greeting cheerfully, "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"Audrey greeted everyone, one person at a time, starting with The Fool and ending with The World.This order wasn't according to the seating arrangement, but by the order of the tarot cards—The Fool was the beginning that contained all possibilities, and The World was the end that represented perfect sublimation.This was a little obsessive-compulsive disorder on Miss Audrey's part, a mysticism enthusiast. It started to appear with the increasing number of Tarot Club members.She really is a carefree girl of stately birth… Emlyn deliberately passed a deep judgment and politely responded to the greeting.During this process, he caught sight of The Sun through the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but think of the recent days when he had been studying the detailed history of the Sanguine at the home of Baron Waymandy.There are a lot of details that I don't know about. There are indeed differences between professional researchers and amateur enthusiasts, but from this week onwards, I, Emlyn White, would be a professional researcher… Baron Waymandy has never mentioned anything related to the City of Silver, so I can't ask him directly. As the secret messiah of the Sanguine who is burdened with secrets, I have to be careful in such matters… Attending class for half a day and going to the cathedral for half a day before accompanying the dolls at night seems to be a pretty good life… Emlyn's thoughts gradually dispersed.Suddenly, he frowned and realized a very important question.Why do I still go to the Harvest Church every day?Yes, as a noble Sanguine, I must put an end to the things I start. There have been a lot of patients recently. Sigh, having your reputation spread isn't a good thing…Emlyn's brow gradually relaxed into a softer frown.He saw that Miss Justice had completed her greetings. He raised his hand to knock on the table and looked at her."The things you need…"Audrey pressed her right hand down and made a gesture to stop him before saying with a faint smile, "We'll talk about this during the transaction period."This is Mr. Fool's reading time."Based on Mr. Vampire's tone, there must be at least one of the fruits of the Tree of Elders and the blood of a Mirror Dragon… Audrey, you're going to be a Psychiatrist soon! You're about to become a Mid-Sequence Beyonder! Audrey's mood became increasingly cheerful, the corners of her eyes filled with smiles.She looked towards the figure amidst the thick fog and said with an uplifted tone towards the end, "Honorable Mr. Fool, I've gotten another three Roselle diary pages~"Just short of four pages… She pursed her lips while in thought.With Miss Justice setting an example, Fors also said, "Mr. Fool, I also have three new pages of Roselle's diary."She was also full of anticipation for this Tarot Gathering because her second Apprentice potion had been digested much faster than expected. The dormant dangers had already been completely eliminated the day before yesterday.Derrick followed immediately, "Honorable Mr. Fool, I've copied some legends of ancient gods."Then, he said to The Hanged Man, "I've also tabulated the list of monsters around the area."He really is a good child who doesn't need anyone to remind him… Klein, who had a rich harvest, sighed with emotion.Seriously, he hasn't improved at all… Even though this will lower the difficulty of me obtaining benefits, it also conceals the risk of me losing the resources from the City of Silver… Exposure is a problem that requires constant vigilance… Alger shook his head indiscernibly.Roselle's diary and the legend of the ancient gods soon appeared in the palm of Klein's hand.He skimmed through it quickly and found that two of the six pages in the diary were repetitions of the past. For example, one of Miss Justice's contributed pages matched a page which The Hanged Man had handed over last year.That's inevitable unless I can really teach them Simplified Chinese… Klein sighed and willed the two diary pages to the back.The remaining four pages didn't contain very valuable information. Most of them belonged to the period when Roselle had lost his ideals and was obsessed with money, and the text was filled with sentences such as "What did I invent today," "What will I invent tomorrow," "How many gold coins can it be sold for," or "how much investment I received." It nearly made Klein lose control of his expression, wishing to smack these diary pages in Roselle's face.At this moment, Audrey keenly discovered that the Dark Emperor card had returned to the side of Mr. Fool 's hand and was placed face down.So it really was bestowed to his adorer! Was it to help him complete a mission? Hmm… or is there another possibility, that this is a new Card of Blasphemy, and not the original one! Audrey guessed with interest.After flipping through the diary pages, Klein resisted the urge to take a deep breath to calm his heart, and he looked at the legends of the ancient god provided by Little Sun.It was quite a rough description. It divided the eight ancient gods of the Second Epoch into three camps. The Giant King, Aurmir; the Elf King, Soniathrym; and the Vampire Ancestor, Lilith, were allies who fought against the Dragon of Imagination, Ankewelt; the Phoenix Ancestor, Gregrace, and the Mutated King, Kvastir. As for the Devil Monarch, Farbauti and the Annihilation Demonic Wolf, Flegrea, they were the ones who wanted to subvert all order and corrupt all living beings.In the records of the City of Silver, the eight ancient gods were described as violent, evil, cruel, and terrifying. Even the Ancestor Vampire, Lilith, who superficially looked the most normal and was described as the Embodiment of Beauty, had a disgusting and ferocious side. For instance, she would manifest into a mountain range of flesh. On top of it grew all kinds of reproductive organs as they spewed out thick black fog while constantly producing all sorts of strange creatures. All powerhouses who approached "Her" would be overwhelmed by the desire to mate and reproduce, becoming a walking organ.And all living beings who saw this scene—other than the other ancient gods—would lose their minds without exception or mutate on the spot, while others became crazy. The records of the City of Silver originated from the ancient texts of the Giant King's Court. Of course, that was what they claimed.I cannot eliminate the possibility that this is to discredit an ally… This aspect is rather similar to the loss of control of the Primordial Moon who the Sanguine pray to… Is this one of the traits when one follows the Moon pathway to the end? At this thought, Klein almost raised his head to sweep his glance at Emlyn White.In the legends of the City of Silver, the Vampire Ancestor, Lilith, really did control the crimson moon. As long as "She" wanted, "She" could make the Blood Moon appear every day for three hundred and sixty-five days a year, allowing the negative energy to rampage through the lands and the spirit world to interact with reality for an extended period of time, releasing countless unspeakable monsters and evil spirits.This is the power of a deity… I wonder what the difference is between the ancient gods and the current true gods. Why do all of them look like evil gods… In the legends of the Sanguine, Lilith isn't like that. One of them is lying between the two of them? Or could it be that there was a change midway, from the one recorded in the City of Silver to the one depicted in the legends of the Sanguine? Klein looked away and took note of the details.He made the paper in his hands vanish and leaned back slightly."You may begin."With her bright eyes, Audrey looked at Emlyn White and immediately said, "Mr. Moon, do you have news of the fruit of the Tree of Elders and the blood of a Mirror Dragon?"Emlyn nodded his chin and said, "A total of 750 pounds."Just pay this amount and they'll be yours."And of course, there's my payment. 100 pounds."Audrey didn't bother with the total price at all and happily responded, "Deal!"I hope that the deal will be completed today or tomorrow.""No problem." Emlyn, who was about to make 100 pounds, couldn't refuse Miss Justice's request.Awesome! Audrey lowered her right hand, clenched it into a fist, and lightly pumped it twice.At that moment, Alger, turned his head to look at Mr. Vampire."Do you still want the inheritance of that Sanguine baron? 4,500 pounds, that's the best price I managed to get for you."In fact, the pirate was willing to give it up for 3,200 pounds.Emlyn's expression twisted.If it's only 1,000 pounds, then I'll definitely take it, but… he replied inwardly.Although their family members were pretty good apothecaries and doctors, with a modest annual income and long lives that allowed them to save a fortune, Emlyn had been unable to save any money since he became infatuated with dolls. From time to time, he would order some custom dolls.Even if the 100 pounds which he hadn't received yet was counted, his personal savings didn't even reach 500 pounds, of which, 150 pounds had been contributed by Detective Sherlock Moriarty."I… I'll think about it again," Emlyn said with difficulty, suddenly feeling that he had to find some way to quickly save up money.This fellow, Emlyn, just made the sound of poverty… Upon seeing this scene, Klein happily quipped inwardly.Being friends with Mr. Vampire in reality, Klein had heard him mention that over the years, he had spent more than 7,000 pounds on dolls, which made Klein marvel at the price of puppets and how extravagant Emlyn was."No problem." The Hanged Man didn't press further.He turned to Audrey."My fair lady, the Artisan has completed the work and has obtained a rather mystical item."It allows you to truly change your appearance while also providing you with three Beyonder powers—Flame Controlling, Damage Transfer, and Danger Intuition. It improves your balance and agility. It's a silver mask, but it can also be a hat or an earring; it can change its appearance, and you can name it."Of course, it also has its own minor flaws. When you wear it, your emotions will be amplified, and you must learn how to control yourself."It costs 5,500 pounds."At this point, The Hanged Man chuckled and said to The World, "The Beyonder characteristic you provided earns you 4,500 pounds, and the Artisan's workmanship is worth 1,000 pounds."4,500 pounds, much better than I had expected, even though there's a 15% commission, that is to say, 675 pounds for Mr. Hanged Man… Klein immediately controlled The World and nodded in agreement, "That wouldn't be an issue."Emotions would be amplified? According to Miss Escalante, I'll have the ability to influence the moods and mental states of other people when I advance to Psychiatrist. I should be able to do the same for myself… Yes, that flaw isn't a problem! Audrey nodded lightly."I will pay within two days of receiving the mystical item."In order to not reveal the secret of the Tarot Club, she had to wait until she had received the item before she could claim reimbursement from her father."Sure." The Hanged Man wasn't the least bit worried about Miss Justice's credibility.So rich… Both Emlyn and Fors felt agitated at the same time.Phew… Klein breathed a quiet sigh of relief. This meant that more than three thousand pounds of his would be available soon.Thank you, Miss Justice! He silently drew a crimson moon inwardly.Lord of the Mysteries148703Report
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Chapter 515. Harvests for Everyone | Lord of the MysteriesFrankly speaking, although Alger had predicted that Miss Justice wouldn't bargain, and the fact that the mystical item was indeed worth about 5,500 pounds, he still felt a strong sense of discomfort over such actions. It felt like after all the hard work he had put in to make a killing, the money he earned wasn't even more than her pocket money.675 pounds split from The World, and the Artisan's fee is only 600 pounds. I'll earn a net profit of 400 pounds… I've made a total of 1,075 pounds in this transaction, but The World isn't a simple figure. He has a great deal of Beyonder characteristics and potion formulas, and he's involved in a great number of events. He's in the know of relatively important information. It's not worth it to get into a conflict with him over a few hundred pounds. Otherwise, I could've pushed the price of his Beyonder characteristic to below 4,000 pounds… The Hanged Man thought wistfully.As The Fool rejoiced at the prospect of receiving 3,825 pounds, Derrick looked at the lady across him and earnestly said, "Miss Magician, your Spirit Eater's stomach pouch is ready.""Excellent!" Fors heaved a sigh of relief. "I'll pay 300 pounds in cash to Mr. Hanged Man."Upon hearing this, Alger's spirit was also lifted. He hurriedly requested The Fool sitting at the end of the long bronze table for permission to conjure the potion formula.A few seconds later, he wrote the Solar High Priest formula onto the yellowish-brown goatskin parchment in front of him."Sequence 7. Solar High Priest. Main ingredients: one comb of a Dawn Rooster, one fruit of a Radiance Spirit Pact Tree. Supplementary ingredients: 100 ml of a Dawn Rooster, 10 drops of Sun essential oil, 8 grams of fingered citron powder, and 5 grams of solidified lava."Although Klein didn't deliberately pry into this potion formula, the content which was conjured thanks to him was still reflected in his mind. As long as he was willing to use dream divination to recall, he would immediately get the corresponding knowledge.He couldn't help but exclaim, Indeed, being a platform is most profitable!Derrick received the piece of parchment expectantly, glancing at it with relief and excitement.Then, he conjured the list of monsters which were found in the area surrounding the City of Silver, letting The Hanged Man pick out the Beyonder ingredients that would be used to level the difference in prices.Alger calmly and carefully checked the list, gaining a precise understanding of the situation around the City of Silver. After that, he selected three ingredients that he knew had buyers and prices.After that, I'll be able to sell them within two days, earning me about 1,000 pounds. Counting the 300 pounds from Miss Magician and the previous 1,075 pounds, I'll finally have enough money for the Dragon-Eyed Sea Condor's eyeballs… Feeling exhausted, Alger turned his head to the side and said to Fors, "Miss Magician, you can prepare the transaction for the Dragon-Eyed Sea Condor eyeballs."The Hanged Man had less than twenty pounds on him at present, and even the Artisan fees he had paid in advance was borrowed thanks to his wide network of contacts. However, by the end of the transaction, his cash assets would reach 2,375 pounds, sufficient enough to cover the 2,000 pounds required for the main ingredient.Fors thought of the loss she had suffered last week at the hands of Mr. Hanged Man and responded, feeling slight grievance, "Alright."For her, how much this deal would eventually earn her would depend on her teacher, Dorian Gray. She wouldn't earn anything extra beyond what he was willing to share with her.At the end of the transaction segment, Klein manipulated The World to seek to purchase the remnant spirituality of ancient wraiths and a pair of eyes from a six-winged gargoyle. As for the sale or process of making the murloc bladder into a mystical item, he temporarily didn't intend to do it through the Tarot Club. He wished to use it as a catalyst to expand his social connections and resource channels at sea.After today's Tarot Gathering, Miss Justice will finish gathering her Psychiatrist potion's ingredients, and the same is true for Miss Magician's Trickmaster potion… Now that Little Sun has the formula, he can finally work towards Sequence 7. He's one step closer to providing me with a way to remove the mental corruption inside a Beyonder characteristic… Mr. Hanged Man is about to receive one of the main ingredients of Wind-blessed, so there's only one last obstacle in his way before reaching Sequence 6… Only Emlyn hasn't yet made up his mind or found a solution. There's no hope of him advancing in the near future… Klein looked around and said with a chuckle, "Continue your free exchange."Audrey was about to say something out of habit, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that there was no news to share this week.Apart from the numerous balls I've attended and the two psychology classes, there are only matters regarding my return to East Chester County that can be talked about, but there's no need to… She pursed her lips and remained silent.Fors, who was still in her languid state from the New Year's holidays, continued having a blank mind. She commented, feeling rather guiltily, "Backlund is still under the same kind of high pressure as before. Don't take any risks unless you're an official Beyonder."Is that so? Emlyn, who had been behaving well during this time, frowned doubtfully.A vampire like him who led a routine lifestyle couldn't experience the pain of having all the Beyonder gatherings stopped.The Hanged Man nodded and thought for a while. Then, he said to The Sun, "Don't be careless."Before holding a sacrificial ritual, it's best if you confirm that the chief who led the exploratory team isn't in the City of Silver, or if he's busy with other matters.""Mr. Hanged Man, do you mean that the Chief could've noticed the repeated cycle of fate?" Derrick asked in astonishment.The Hanged Man replied solemnly, "That possibility can't be ruled out."However, I can't be sure since I don't know enough about your City of Silver."Having said that, he hid his smile and presented a serious expression.Derrick said with chagrin, "There are many things I'm not sure of either…"Alger sighed inwardly, eliminating his disappointed emotions. "In short, caution and carefulness will allow you to live longer.""Thank you for your reminder," The Sun said sincerely.The Hanged Man withdrew his gaze and said with a smile, "Recently, the sea has been relatively calm."No, that's just what you think… Klein silently retorted, manipulating The World to speak with a hoarse voice, "I just happened to hear about something at sea."Without waiting for The Hanged Man to ask, he looked at Justice and The Magician."Ladies, can you buy me a radio transceiver?""I… can give it a try." Fors agreed without paying too much attention.As she was about to leave Backlund, Audrey could only say "sorry."After negotiating this deal, The World cleared his throat and said, "That matter has something to do with the Church of Storms."Something to do with the Church? Why didn't I receive any notice? Is it not required for them to pass it down to people at my level? The Hanged Man frowned and waited patiently for The World to speak in detail.The World originally wanted to sweep The Hanged Man with a teasing look, but due to the difficulty of those sequence of actions, he could only regretfully give up. With a heavy and hoarse laugh, he said, "An old custom in Bansy Harbor was revived. Some of the inhabitants became heretics, and even a bishop of the Church of Storms was corrupted."I heard that the matter has been resolved, but quite a few people died."Bansy Harbor… Alger recalled the situation of the area and explained to Miss Justice and the others who remained confused, "There's a custom of living sacrifices there, and the target is an evil spirit called the God of Weather."Overseas, in the Southern Continent, there are quite a number of such evil spirits. On the surface, it seems like they've been cleared away, but in reality, they continue living in a strange state. Many people have suddenly died in those places. Heh heh, it isn't necessarily because of an illness. If you guys have similar travel or adventure plans, don't be careless."Alger tried to describe what had happened in Bansy Harbor as an accident, one that was within the realm of understanding.Suddenly, he heard rather deep laughter.This laughter came from the end of the mottled long table!Mr. Fool… The Hanged Man suddenly turned his head.Mr. Fool! Bansy Harbor isn't as simple as it seems! Audrey immediately looked at Mr. Fool who was sitting upright on his high back chair.Noticing looks of puzzlement, curiosity, or excitement, Klein laughed leisurely with a hint of reminiscence in his voice."This reminds me of a King of Angels."A King of Angels! The matter of Bansy Harbor involves a King of Angels! Audrey's eyes widened in anticipation of what Mr. Fool was to say next.A King of Angels… Fors took a deep breath, her expression somewhat bitter.Why is it that all we talk about at the Tarot Club is the descent of the True Creator, the awakening of the Primordial Demoness, and the reappearance of a King of Angels? I'm only a Sequence 9! She wanted to look up at the sky and sigh.Emlyn, on the other hand, felt a baffling sense of excitement, having found another reason for why his Ancestor had gotten him to pray to The Fool.As expected, this is a gathering of messiahs in preparation for the apocalypse. We are the chosen ones who will gradually face evil existences such as the King of Angels, the Primordial Demoness, the True Creator, and so on! Emlyn had an impulse to immediately agree to the deal proposed by The Hanged Man, but the fact that he had no money had ruthlessly crushed the fantasy in his mind.Which King of Angels will it be? In a rare occasion, Derrick joined in with the conversation with Miss Justice and the rest.A King of Angels… What secret is Bansy Harbor hiding? Alger was waiting for the answer with rapt attention.Seeing that Mr. Fool didn't plan on continuing, Audrey couldn't help but ask, "Honorable Mr. Fool, which King of Angels is it?"Klein leaned back in his chair, chuckled and said, "Medici, who established the Rose Redemption. 'His' descendants live in Binsy."Rose Redemption! The King of Angels related to the True Creator? Audrey didn't expect that the matter would be multi-layered, with each layer more serious than the last. She subconsciously asked, "Binsy?""That's the old name of Bansy," Alger replied in a low voice as he clenched his hands.He could no longer imagine the truth behind this matter. He only knew that the unforeseen event in Bansy Harbor might not be over yet. The danger that could devour people remained lurking in the shadows!He didn't know much about the phrase Rose Redemption, only knowing that it had something to do with the temple of the True Creator and the Angel of Fate, Ouroboros, but was unable to confirm exactly what it represented.In short, the level of this matter is beyond my imagination! Alger looked at the end of the long, mottled table, and suddenly the thought flashed through his mind that Mr. Fool really did know the eight Kings of Angels and that he knew many secrets.At that moment, he thought of something.Just last week at the Gathering, Miss Justice had inquired about the other Kings of Angels, and Mr. Fool's answer was that we will come into contact with them in the future.And just a week later, we really have come into contact with a new King of Angels!Mr. Fool had foreseen this! Alger's pupils shrank as he lowered his gaze in fear.Lord of the Mysteries358821Report