Lord of the Mysteries

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“Hungry…”

In the almost nightmare discourse, the little boy Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua wearing crimson gloves.

“Hungry…”

His mouth opened and he reached the ear root position. White’s teeth were perfectly analogous, and the slightly sticky saliva continued to surge.

At the same time, he rushed out and rushed to Joshua in front of him, leaving a broken image in place.

Joshua was a little nervous when he was on high alert.

He didn’t even see the process, and the little boy Jack rushed to him.

Dong!

The yellowish-haired silhouette seemed to hit an invisible wall, stopping at a step away from Joshua.

The little boy, Jack, stuck in the air, and the black and red ray of light appeared on his body. The zi zi corroded the transparent obstacle that blocked himself.

Behind Joshua and Derrick, “Demon Hunter” Colin somehow had one-knee kneels, and inserted a straight sword with silver-grey grease in his hand into the ground.

Then, the area where the entire altar is located instantly brightens, like the purest morning light.

Colin slammed the sword, silhouetted and split, and the images of the overlapping layers were distributed around the altar.

Each of the silhouettes lifted the sword in his hand and combined it with the nearby dawn to bloom brightly.

Whiz whiz whiz !

A straight handle pierced the sword, and the rays of light of the morning rushed to gather, and the little boy Jack was surrounded by all directions.

In the brilliant sun rising, the black and red silhouette quickly evaporated and vanished in a storm-like attack.

In the underground hall where the altar is located, the brilliance became extremely bright, and Derrick Berg unable to bear closed his eyes.

He shook a god suddenly, woke up from a deep sleep, and saw the fire burning quietly in front of him and the member who dutifully guarded the camp.

“Demon Hunter” Colin eyes opened sitting cross-legged next to a stone pillar, said solemnly:

“50 starts after lightning.”

Hearing this sentence, Derrick looked up at the sky and found that the frequency of lightning had not increased significantly. The darkness was still the ruler of the land.

When he thought of the city-state that was about to arrive, and thought of the temple of the Corrupt Creator, he would have a hard time to contain it.

After spending a certain amount of time to calm down, Derrick quickly ate and recovered the fighting state.

I don’t know what will happen in that temple … He held “Hurricane Axe” and came to the middle section of the team.

In the camp, lanterns with thin skins were lit up one after another.

…………

15 Minsk Street.

Klein burned hot water, adjusted the temperature, and took a bath comfortably.

With the laziness after bathing, he went back 4 steps and entered above the grey mist, intending to make a confirmation of the Evil Spirit by means of divination.

In the silent old palace, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair and seriously thought about the choice of the divination method. How to design the divination statement, this must be in accordance with the mysticism principle, can not involve segmentation exclusion, and must have enough information.

After a brief rest, Klein leaned forward and showed off the pen and wrote what he wanted to confirm:

“The Evil Spirit in the ruins has a strong malice against me and Sharon.”

Untie the mental pendulum on the left wrist, Klein holds the hand and starts meditation.

After repeated low thoughts, he eyes opened and looked towards the front.

This time, the citrine pendant is doing clockwise rotation crazy!

This shows that the evil of the Evil Spirit is even stronger than what Klein originally thought!

At that time, the spiritual intuition of Miss Sharon and I were nothing unusual … that Evil Spirit was also an expert that interfered with the divergence and prediction … Hehe, he must have never imagined that our desire for temperance will not be blinded by greed. Things, knowing what it means to “skin with a tiger” … Klein sighed, returned to the Real World, and lay in a bed.

It’s a pity that the heat brought by Sun Brooch is only a psychological feeling, not to warm the blanket … Before closing, he closed his eyes and regretted thinking.

…………

The southern district of the bridge, Rose Flower Street, Church of Harvest.

Emlyn White wiped the last chair, straightened up, and impatiently said to Father Vatrovski:

“I have done what I am today!”

Damn old fogey, don’t let me make a temporary copy of the holy scripture! Emlyn subconsciously prayed in his heart.

The object of his prayer has unconsciously changed from the moon to Earth Goddess.

Father Vatrovski stood there, lined up with Vampire like a child.

He smiled and said:

“You have recently realized the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it.”

“I don’t have it!” Emlyn negated the conditional reflex.

Father Vatrovski gave him a gentle smile, said nothing, turned his body, found a place to sit down, and started a fixed prayer every night.

Emlyn White’s lips were swaying and wanted to refute, but in the end there was no opening, and she left the Church of Harvest silently and habitually grabbed the door.

Returning to the current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents were gone.

Seeing this scene, he remembered that there was a blood race party in the Beckland area tonight.

“Those guys are really decent. As a noble blood race, you should sleep in a coffin or stay in your room. Why do you want to imitate the human race and hold various parties? Even dance!” Emlyn whispered two sentences contemptuously.

As he spoke, he touched his stomach and swallowed, and decided to change his clothes to attend the party.

“The Odra family is really enviable. There are even pure human race partners. Several hospitals have been opened. Every day has fresh blood. You can drink as much as you want. Drink as much as you want.” Emlyn Dai On the high black top hat, the steps quickly walked out of the house.

In the western district, a brightly lit villa-style house.

Emlyn picked up a glass of scarlet liquid and took a hunger.

Sure enough, I chose it… He closed his eyes and was very impressed.

At this time, on the dance floor, a handsome men and beautiful women hugged and danced in the romantic music, sometimes circled and sometimes strolled.

“What does this mean?” Emlyn stood on the edge of the second floor railing, overlooking the family below.

As the world’s largest city, Beckland lives a lot of Vampire, they are hidden in all walks of life, fully integrated into the human race society.

As for those guys who can’t restrain their own destruction and bloodthirsty desires, they were either sent to the ancient castle in the mountains, or resolved in advance internally, so as to avoid clues from official extraordinary organizations such as Night Watcher and Justice Enforcer.

Emlyn looks at the same family who are more and more spiritual at night, and they feel that they have no common language with them.

At this moment, the host of the banquet tonight, Kasimi Odra came over with a glass of wine and asked with a smile:

“Like ‘wine’ tonight?”

“Of course, its owner is young enough to have a good energy.” Emlyn straight back, posing a noble posture.

From the appearance only, Kasimi Odra is a very elegant middle-aged gentleman, but Emlyn knows that he is over 200 years old and once witnessed Intis under the Great Emperor Russell under Intis. When the neighbors found something wrong, they moved to Ruen.

Hearing the compliment of Emlyn, he laughed with a smile :

“Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and almost lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and this is the necessary price she paid for recovery.

“You can taste the other side, there is wine there, and their owners come from Balam and Fenpot, which have different flavors.”

“Fenpot? Goddess, the human race there is so like chili, so the blood is so hot that I can’t stand it, Goddess…” Emlyn said, suddenly paused and his expression was sluggish.

Kasimi twitched his mouth and pretended not to hear anything.

In the quiet silence, he cleared his throat and said:

“Emlyn, that’s just your illusion, yes, my grandfather wants to see you.”

“Your grandfather?” Emlyn first glimpsed, and immediately opened his eyes, “Sir Nibais?”

Nibais Odra is a powerful blood race active in the fourth era, but the long years have made his life decay, and he has to lie in the cold coffin for a long time.

Kasimi solemn nodded:

“Yes.”

After that, he turned to another step on the second floor, and did not consider the possibility that Emlyn disagreed.

Emlyn followed behind some embarrassment and anxiety, thinking about Sir Nibais’ summoning his purpose.

Could it be that he finally understood the importance of the blood race and decided to help me remove Father Vatrovski’s Mental Suggestion? Walking around, Emlyn White had a strong hope.

After walking down the stairs to the underground area, Emlyn White passed through several Secret Sects and entered a spacious gray hall.

In the center of the hall is a heavy black sarcophagus built with black iron, engraved with many symbolic symbols and magic signs.

After Kasimi Odra reported, the sarcophagus slowly passed a thick and old voice:

“Emlyn White, do you know why I want to summon you?”

“esteemed Sir Nibais, I think you are going to help me remove Mental Suggestion.” Emlyn without the slightest hesitation responded.

The underground hall suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, Nibais Odra lying in the coffin was laughed:

“This is one of the purposes, but it is not for me to help you.

“I just woke up from a long dream because I got the revelation of primogenitor.”

“primogenitor? He, is He recovering?” It was not Emlyn, but Kasimi Odra.

After Great Cataclysm, did primogenitor not only respond to certain major events? Emlyn was puzzled.

“No, not yet.” Nibais said lowly. “The primogenitor told me that doomsday is very close and we have to be prepared for it, and you, Emlyn White, is one of the keys to the primogenitor revelation.”

“Doomsday?” Kasimi asked.

Emlyn has only one idea:

I, Emlyn White, turned out to be mentioned by primogenitor! I am the key to the blood race to spend the doomsday!

Nibais did not pay attention to his grandson’s question and continued:

“Emlyn White, I am giving you one thing now.”

“You speak.” Emlyn felt that she was too modest. After hearing the words just now, facing Sir Nibais, there was still no arrogance.

Nibais Odra said in a serious tone:

“Find an opportunity to pray to Fool.”

“Ah?” Emlyn suspected he had heard it wrong.

Nibais is low and adds:

“It’s only recently that Fool has the esteemed name.”