Lord of Mysteries: S Chapter 1113: Agalito

Chapter 1113: Agalito

"Who... are you?"

The voice of Death Announcer’s "heart"—the twisted remnant of the forr God of War Gunt—resounded directly within Ebner’s mind. It did not echo; it vibrated, as though scraping across the inside of his consciousness.

The tone was impossible to describe with a single word.

At one mont it rasped with a hoarse dryness like sand across tal, the next it spiraled into overlapping noises like a dozen whispering mouths. Then it slipped into incoherent muttering, almost like fevered sleep-talk, only to abruptly bloom into sothing disturbingly lodious, like a warped hymn sung underwater...

And woven into that unstable voice ca a flood of emotional impulses—desires, cravings, compulsions, irrational urges—all forcibly thrust at Ebner’s mind.

But they never touched him.

Every intrusive whisper shattered cleanly against the immaculate barrier of the Pure White Eye.

He smiled faintly.

"So even after becoming so ’cautious’, you still can’t help being naughty."

At that mont, Death Announcer realised that none of its power could penetrate the young intruder’s spirit. Worse—deep in that spirit, it sensed sothing terrifying. As though the blazing, sun-like protection around Ebner’s eyes was not shielding the young man... but shielding it from the young man.

Its voice trembled.

"Who exactly are you?"

Ebner withdrew his right hand from the deford, pulsating "heart