Lord of the Mysteries

Haa! Haa! Haa!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The loud panting and the intense knocking alternated first before they resounded together. It made Klein and company extremely nervous, as though they were hearing some evil murmur.

Taking advantage of the moment Aiur, Dunn and Lorotta had their attention redirected, the suited clown suddenly pulled out a long piece of paper from his pocket.

Pa! He threw it with his right hand as the slip of paper ignited into a black fiery whip. Then, he lashed it towards the side of his ankle.

A fleeting but tragic scream sounded as the suited clown escaped the invisible shackles and did a backflip.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dunn, Aiur, and Lorotta shot but their bullets only ended up hitting the wooden crates.

The suited clown did not stay any longer as he pressed down on his wound with his right hand while escaping in a direction opposite the warehouse.

He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, all that was left was a hint of his back.

And before he vanished, his right hand which pressed down on his abdomen moved towards his left arm. The wound on his stomach had already vanished, looking completely fine.

The location on his left arm which he touched with his right hand suddenly became badly mangled, and a silver bullet appeared in the torn flesh.

Dunn and the rest didn’t chase after him because the panting from the innermost warehouse was so loud that it was making them nervous and insecure.

Bang!

The door of the innermost warehouse suddenly exploded and flew in all directions.

Then, something wrapped with a torn cloth flew out and landed not far from Klein.

When Klein cast his gaze over, he realized that it was an arm. Its bloody flesh had been chewed on and its white bones were cracked in an irregular fashion as they jutted out

Pa! Pa! Pa!

One item after another flew out. First it was a spray of blood, followed by a dilated eye and an ear which had been ripped out brutally. Finally, half a beating heart and intestines filled with yellowish-brown objects came out.

If Klein had not seen the more gruesome giant cadaver at Ray Bieber’s place, he would have probably vomited there and then.

His nerves were on the brink of a breakdown. After a great deal of effort to hold back his urge to shoot into the pitch-black entrance, he ejected the empty shells from his revolver and reloaded with new demon hunting bullets.

Bang!

Dunn drew close as he stably shot into the warehouse.

However, his bullet was like a shot into the sea. There was no audible response.

Haa! Haa! Haa!

sped up as grayish-white colors filled

through the whiteness, but failed to prevent the “color”

shooting blindly. He watched as the whiteness slowly revealed a complete

than two meters tall. Its limb joints were all

its skin as the entire grayish-white surface was filled with gullies, like a human brain that had been stripped from

had grayish-white, rotting, sticky liquid flowing all over it. Its head looked relatively normal, with

it opened and closed its mouth, Klein could see a porcelain false tooth that looked close

Ray Bieber still even f**king human? Klein drew a silent gasp as he felt his

Bang!

Bieber’s forehead and tore

the ground. The liquid wriggled and

neither fast nor slow when it pounced at Borgia who was closest to it. Its actual target appeared to be the black chest that contained Sealed

deep voice. “Lorotta, it looks like a dead soul, so quickly look for its

as she raised her hands to press down

of spirits and a kingdom of dead souls. She looked down at the

He lifted his hand to tap at his glabella to activate his Spirit

vision, Monster Bieber only had one kind of spiritual glow left. It was purely grayish-white,

Klein saw nothing

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horror, the hope of

thing at least is certain—that this

is certain, and

once

…

The twisted grayish-white monster gradually slowed down as though

mouth and let out a

“Ah!”

…

a sharp pain in his head as

subconsciously wiped it with his hand, he discovered the back of his hand

They had blood stains lining the

and Lorotta each took a step or

once, but it appeared to exceed what the six Beyonders

Bam!

in on Borgia and suddenly

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

shot twice each, but they didn’t cause any

Borgia flying out as his long-barreled revolver

stand up a few times, but failed to

liquid oozing

Bang!

it some distance away,