The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 293's

The Fallen Creator? Derrick immediately frowned.

The residents of the Silver City had always believed in the "All-powerful and omniscient God, the God who created everything"; therefore, when he heard a name similar to the marked word "fall, he instinctively rejected and felt uncomfortable with the idea.

The Fallen Creator.. That is how the Foolish Master greeted the True Creator.. So that is the image of this evil god... But why do his statues and temples appear within the perimeter of the exploration of the Silver City? The place was supposedly the Land Abandoned by the Gods! Or perhaps, before being abandoned by the gods, there was already the belief of the True Creator. Could it be that the sacred residence that the Order of Aurora had always spoken of was the Land Abandoned by the Gods? Many thoughts came to Algeria, but he was unable to make an accurate judgment because the history before the Natural Disaster had long since developed into myths and legends. It could not simply be described as information shrouded in fog.

He thought for two seconds and deliberately said, "We have another name for the Fallen Creator. It is a True Creator.

"Fractions who believe in 'He' control the Beyonder's path such as the Secret Giver, Hearer, and Shadow Hermit. The next sequence includes the Shepherd you mentioned earlier."

The shepherd? The quiet Derrick sat up straight, his eyes filled with horror.

He was no stranger to the Beyonder path referred to by The Hanged Man, other than some Sequences described in similar words in Silver City. The Whispered and Listener.

So the strange and evil statue represents the path of the Secret Giver… Derrick suddenly began to worry about the newly advanced six-member council elder and the security of the Silver City.

In the past, when they explored the surrounding area, Silver City had found several cities completely destroyed. In those places, only a few pieces of debris had been carved with words that proved the existence of such a civilization.

These words were all variations of Dragonese, Jotun, and Elvish and most of them repeatedly described one type of existence.

That existence is called: "The evil god!"

The residents of the Silver City who were involved in the expedition suspected that the cities were destroyed by evil gods. So, after learning that Elder Lovia's path might be controlled by an evil god, how could Derrick not be shocked, worried, and frightened?

He returned to his quiet state, disappointing Audrey who had been waiting to hear more stories about the Silver City.

After so many meetings, after he bought the intelligence of the dragon race, his interest in the Silver City grew even more.

His reaction was a little different than I expected. Algeria observed quietly for a while, but he failed to get anything out of it.

For a moment, he was unable to find an entry point into the conversation. And if he asked in person, he suspected The Sun would ask for payment which was not an easy task for him as he was burdened with the debt of two Beyonder ingredients.

It was at this moment that they simultaneously heard the sound of the table being gently knocked on.

Klein hid his exhaustion with a thick gray fog and said with a laugh, "Let's end today's meeting here."

"Your will is our desire." Audrey immediately stood up and bowed with her illusion skirt. The Hanged Man, The Sun, and The World successively replied with similar words.

Klein waved his hand and disconnected the connection, silently watching the blurred shadow of Miss Justice and the others disappear into thin air.

Then, he made his smurf, The World, disappear. Then, he took the small badge he got from Lanevus and studied it.

"You can join if you have this item." Klein read the sentence behind the badge but realized that it had not undergone any change.

He thought for a moment and carefully injected spirituality into it.

A layer of dim light bloomed and quickly condensed into a ray of light, escaping from the gray fog.

However, it was repelled by the endless gray fog.

A ray of light suddenly spread out, turning into a palm-sized illusory goat skin parchment. On it is inscribed in ancient Feysac: "4 January 1350, 8 nights in the Babur Valley."

Simple communication tools in the field of death? It sends messages, asks for synchronization, and gets the latest meeting time and place? Klein recalled the scene he had just seen and made an initial assessment about the use of the badge.

1350, it is next year.Babur Valley is located in the area before the Tussock River enters Backlund. It was a valley that was nearly a hundred kilometers long.Maybe, this badge could be used as a location tool when one got there. Klein flipped the badge over and over again, with great interest, he said, trying to figure out the corresponding symbols, spells, and characteristics, to see if he could copy them himself.

Unfortunately, as he was no longer part of the Nighthawks, his knowledge of mysticism was still as advanced as ever. He had no chance to raise it any further.

Therefore, after studying it for a few minutes, he could only give up helplessly.

As for the phrase "you can join if you have this item," Klein's plan was to not consider it for now.

The real roots and sari of the Mist Treant are most likely "in the bag" with The Sun, I should be able to get the Dark Patterned Black Panther spinal fluid this week. Sequence 7, a Mid-Sequence.I can already see and touch it... Hmm? As he thought about it, Klein began to consider certain issues.

Because of his experience before and after his death and resurrection, he instantly understood the true essence of the Clown. Therefore, in this month or so, he only needed constant acting in his daily life to digest it gradually. He does not need to make any further summaries and adjust them according to the feedback. After killing Lanevus and achieving his first revenge, the Clown potion was completely digested as he laughed amidst tears.

This was not the same as the process in which Klein first digested the Seer potion. It was considered a special case, and now she had to return to such a situation with the acting of a Witch.

The true essence of the Witch, to dispel the illusion with the real one? Hmm, according to what Zaratul said in the Emperor's diary, although the main focus of this path was not fate, some were still his. So, should there be something that fits that? For example, it seems that destiny can be changed to some extent, but in the end, everything becomes an illusion. That's just a magic trick fooling you? Klein rubbed his temples, then wrapped the rest of his spirituality around himself and descended into a gray fog.

…

St. George's Borough, in a two-bedroom apartment.

"Fortunately, I prepared another place like this. Otherwise, I don't even know where to hide." Fors looked into the mirror and put away her falling hair.

"That's right .." replied Xio weakly, lying on the bed.

“I just read in the newspaper that Lanevus is dead, but this matter involves divinity, so it won't end so soon. We should hide for a while. Uh, no, you're the one hiding, not me. I'm I'm an honest clinical doctor, bestselling author!" Fors looked at himself in the mirror and started wearing simple make-up.

Xio could not give a rebuttal as he slowly sat down and said, "Thank God I am smart enough and have a rich experience. When I asked someone to make a report, I did not directly say that it involved the deity of the True Creator. .I just described it as seemingly very dangerous and that the target had undergone a major change like he was praying to an evil god. Otherwise, I wouldn't even dare to stay in Backlund. Engaging in high-level combat is definitely troublesome and dangerous.I don't want to accept Miss Audrey's mission anymore!"

"Thank you?" Fors asked without looking back.

"Uh ..." Xio fell silent for a few seconds and said, "Actually, we don't need to mention divinity. Since Miss Audrey can find this by her side, the Church of the Goddess will definitely be able to do that.. It is most likely that they have killed 'Giant', right?"

"I'm not sure," Fors replied without cutting his words.

Xio froze, then let out a long, slow sigh.

Fors stopped what he was doing, turned to look at it, and said, "This mission is basically completed by you, so I won't share the payment with you. There's a total of 200 pounds, so with the 70 pounds you've saved, even if you reduce the cost, you should almost get the first Beyonder ingredient for the Sheriff's potion!"

"But I won't be able to receive 100 pounds from the police so soon." Xio pursed his lips.

This is not to say that the police are not willing to give the prize money, but he cannot accept it directly. He had to go through a friend who had helped him convey the clue—it was the official bounty recipient.

Since he believed that this matter would definitely cause a huge commotion, he did not have the guts to find his friend any time soon.

As for whether the friend would snatch the reward, he was quite confident. The other party had helped too many shady bounty hunters before. It was fine to take the commission, but if he dared to directly snatch all the prize money, he would have already died in an unknown dark alley.

"But it will eventually be yours." Fors paused for two seconds and seriously asked, "When you've raised enough money, will you contact the masked man and work for him so that you can buy the appropriate materials from him?"

"No, unless I can't get it anywhere else and there's no hope." Xio gave the answer.

…

In Empress Borough, Count Hall's luxury villa.

Audrey was still reminiscing about today's meeting when she suddenly saw her personal servant, Annie, come up with a piece of paper.

"Miss, this is your telegram." Annie smiled and said, "That's from the east coast of Balam."

Alfred's? Audrey gladly accepted it and read it carefully.

"Dear brother, the Rainbow Salamander you requested has arrived at Pritz Harbor last night. My orders are to send it to your suburban home."

Arrived last night? Then it will be delivered to my manor at the earliest today and no later than tomorrow.Audrey tilted her head to the side and looked at Susie, who was fighting with her snack. With a faint smile, she said, "Susie, the gift I prepared for you is almost here."

"Feed?" Susie looked at her employer in confusion.