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Lord of Mysteries:Fire of Destruction

A world thats rushing towards a dark ending. An slave traveler that yearns for his freedom. A fire that will consume anyone who stays behind. Will he be able to break the chains that bound him and reach the peak or will he just die like a sheep waiting to be slaughter. Wach him rise from the bottom and tries to discover why he came here. To save the world or rush it to that dark ending. This is a story of a traveler _________________________________________ Notes-Welcome to all new readers. This story was first published in the Novels section and only recently I have moved it to the fanfic part, in case you are wondering why there are two stories with the same name, that is why. I want to say that I am not a professional and that English is not my mother tongue so I hope you can forgive me for any spelling mistakes.

TheWitnes · Livros e literatura
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Chapter 67:Auras

After Isengar taught him how to use spirit vision the classes had continued as normal.

Although it had been 2 weeks without classes, that would not mean that the detective would be soft with his teaching, it could even be said that he had been quite harsh.

"Teacher, I didn't think we'd start off so strong..."

And now even despite being sequence 7 Adryan felt the illusion of a small headache so now he was rubbing his forehead to make that illusion disappear.

"That's the price for knowledge Adryan, you can't learn anything without a little sacrifice and if you want to learn the necessary languages ​​you have to suffer a little" Isengar answered calmly, now they were both in their free time after classes.

Nodding, Adryan settled more comfortably on the sofa as he spoke to the detective.

"Teacher, would it be possible for the Monday classes to be changed to another day?"

Hearing the question, Isengar didn't show any reaction, he just looked at his student.

"Maybe we can change the classes from Monday to Friday, although I would like to know the reason for this sudden change."

"I have a busy job, Mondays have been quite busy so I don't think I'll be able to join the classes if this continues, better change the day before I miss a class don't you think?" Adryan's tone was honest while he had a small smile.

'Honestly I joined a club where they kidnap my soul to trade with others kidnapped souls and I really don't want us to be in the middle of a class when the kidnapper comes up with a meeting and catches me at an awkward moment.'

Listening to Adryan's reason, which he did not give much importance to, changing one day for another did not affect his work as a detective so he did not care if the redhead asked for Sunday as a school day.

"Then it will be Friday" Isengar announced and at that moment the servant entered the room, in his hands was a tray which had 2 teacups and a teapot together with another container with sugar.

"Thank you for the tea" Adryan thanked as always to the servant who always brings the tea 10 to 15 minutes after class ends.

"It's my pleasure sir" the man replied with a polite smile as he placed the cups in front of Adryan and Isengar.

"Has no one come while I was busy?" Isengar asked as the servant grabbed the teapot and began pouring.

"No, sir, no one has come..." while the servant and the detective spoke, Adryan took advantage and touched his left palm twice with his ring finger, he reactivated the spiritual vision and the white aura reappeared around Isengar.

The redhead only used a few seconds to look at Isengar but he changed his gaze to the servant.

'His aura is flat, no special color or particularity, if the teacher's aura is like milk then the servant's aura is like water....'

Although he could see the servant's aura, it was transparent and did not give him any sensation, this confirmed that the servant was an ordinary person.

'This time it's in the legs...'

The red zone had reappeared, this time it was around the servant's legs and they stayed there for much longer, unlike Isengar where the red zone only stayed for a maximum of 3 to 4 seconds, the red zone on the servant's legs stayed there for a total of 14 seconds.

'It keeps the same red color as Isengar's so it's not a disease, so what is it?'

"Enjoy your tea sir" said the servant when he finished serving the tea.

Quickly touching his palm with his ring finger, Adryan smiled softly at the man.

"I'll do that"

Nodding to the redhead's words and with his work finished, the servant with the tray in his hands left the room, leaving the duo alone.

Grasping his teacup, Isengar took a soft sip, savoring the flavor of the tea, and sighed contently.

"He always makes very good tea, what do you think Adryan?"

Scooping two tablespoons of sugar into his cup and stirring, Adryan took a sip as well.

"It's a good tea, professor, he has a good hand" praised Adryan honestly

He had never been one to drink tea, in fact the only times he had done so throughout his previous life was in the form of tea bags, which is why when he woke up here he had just tasted real tea.

And his honest opinion?

It tasted like a medicine that his mother made by boiling leaves in water and he had to drink it, that medicine tasted extremely bitter.

The only times he drank tea was when he ate at a restaurant.

That's why he prefers to drink more coffee than tea, but the tea that Isengar's servant made always was quite good.

Isengar only smiled at his student's words as he took another sip...

Placing his empty cup on the table, Isengar gave Adryan a serious look.

"Adryan you will have to avoid going to the East Borough, the churches have been moving around there a lot hunting a gang, I'm not sure why but you should avoid going if possible."

'That would be my fault professor, I reported a demon and they are now in a holy inquisition for blood'

With a serious expression, Adryan replied.

"Thanks for the warning"

....

Being inside a public carriage on the way to Bravehearts Bar, Adryan was looking out the window deep in thought.

He looked at his left hand and gave two quick touches to his palm with his ring finger activating his spiritual vision, his hand and arm had a red aura that moved like fire and seemed to burn around him.

After seeing this, he looked at the carriage driver's back and saw how his aura was transparent and somewhat turbulent.

Nodding to this the partial confirmation of his theory was completed.

'The transparent and somewhat turbulent aura should mean that the person is a normal human, while the white aura should mean that someone is from the path of the Reader and this red aura that seems to burn means that someone is from the path of the Hunter....'

While he was thinking that, he saw how the red zone reappeared and this time it appeared on the driver's elbows and hips.

Narrowing his eyes at this, Adryan looked out the carriage window.

He saw various people moving through the streets, from mothers with their children, to patrolling policemen.

He then focused his gaze on the mother with her children, these people who had a transparent and somewhat turbulent aura, after a few seconds the red zone reappeared.

This time it appeared on the Mother's back, on her knees and elbows...

It also appeared on the top of children's heads...

Then he looked at the policemen who had the same transparent and somewhat turbulent aura, after a few seconds the red zone appeared.

On the taller policeman's thighs along with his left foot.

And in the stomach of the shorter policeman along with his chin.

Seeing this, Adryan touched his palm with his ring finger twice, shutting off his spirit vision.

Looking away from the window the redhead now had a confused expression on his face.

'Does that red zone reveal some kind of weak point in people?'