Lord of the Mysteries

The beating heart, the yellowish-green liquid, the silently burning black flames, and the falling figure entered Klein’s field of vision and etched themselves deeply into Klein’s mind.

The most dangerous mission he had encountered up to this date had been when he was dealing with Ray Bieber who was in the midst of digesting. Even such a terrifying and dangerous monster had only resulted in severe injuries to the Beyonders on the mission. No one had to sacrifice their lives.

The deaths of the Beyonders Klein had witnessed, including Old Neil’s, were all due to them losing control. The “murderer” might be strange and indescribable or related to evil gods, but they had nothing to do with the missions they undertook.

Now, he was looking at one of his partners being killed in action. The death was purely due to one mistake.

Nighthawks were fighting against madness, but so were they also fighting against danger.

There might never be an opportunity to make up for that one mistake.

Klein’s thoughts erupted with a boom.

Apparently having taken a huge blow, he knelt down and lifted his right hand, firing successive shots at Madam Sharon. The silver demon hunting bullets pierced through the invisible threads and shot towards her head and transparent sleeping gown.

Suddenly, Madam Sharon appeared to be yanked in another direction by something, allowing her to successfully avoid Klein’s manic shooting.

Klein only managed to collect himself and regain the ability of rational thought when he finished firing the five bullets in his revolver, and the sound of the hammer striking an empty chamber entered his ears.

His heart tightened. Without any time to reload, he tossed the revolver to the side and took out a stack of tarot cards!

Pa!

Madam Sharon’s body moved to the side and saw a card fly past her, piercing deeply into the surface of the makeup table.

She smiled, her beautiful brown eyes once again taking on a black luster.

At that moment, her waterfall like brown hair suddenly flailed into the air like it was lifted by an invisible force.

Madam Sharon froze. She wanted to dodge, but she was too slow. Klein had tossed out a “Magician” card, successfully pinning her hair to the wall.

Pa! Madam Sharon forcefully tore away her hair and rolled forward, her body quickly vanishing from Klein’s line of sight.

She’s turned invisible again… Klein had a tarot card between his fingers as he slowly turned around while being alert of his surroundings.

Suddenly, he realized why Madam Sharon had to give up her attack, and why she had slowed down.

If the situation had developed normally, Klein would have had no choice but to use Azik’s copper whistle to deal with this terrifying demoness!

Yes! The Captain must be around here somewhere! He felt a little excited. He looked around, his gaze instinctively falling on the window.

At the same time, he made a judgment in his heart.

Madam Sharon wants to flee!

knew that we still have a partner with the ability to drag her into a dream, but she was

no way that she can wipe out

thought, Klein flicked his wrist, tossing the tarot card towards

five cards in succession, three sealing

Crack! Thud! Thud!

the sound of shattering glass, two tarot cards dug into the ajar bedroom door, one after the other. As he

cards out, making use of his Clown’s intuition to

the sturdy wall. However, a figure was quickly outlined in the air. It was none other than

exposed, her eyes lost their focus, as though she

hurry to throw his cards. This was because he knew that Madam Sharon would quickly break out of the dream. He had to deal fatal

easy to escape from a Nightmare when there

He went prone and extended his right hand, grabbing the edge

then flicked his wrist before his reflection could appear in the mirror. He tossed Sealed Artifact 3-0271 towards

her brown eyes was quickly restored as they

a crystalline layer of sturdy frost that appeared on

see the card, nor the demon hunting bullet approaching her. All she

contorted. Wrinkles, gashes of blood, and rotting spots

cry as if she had just witnessed someone she loved

quickly took on a green color as yellow pus flowed out the corner of

a moment of suffering, a silent black flame burned outward from within Madam

a thick frost, as if it was creating a coffin for an eternal

was visible to the human eye. They enveloped

3-0271 fell onto the ground and

Dunn broke through the window frame and somersaulted into the

sight of Kenley, who had stopped breathing, and his expression

crumbled an inch at a time as black flames turned into specks

normal color. Her eyes showed

Klein who was still sprawled on the ground. She also saw Dunn Smith, his finger pressed on his glabella with his

spread outward from Dunn as Madam Sharon’s eyelids drooped uncontrollably. Under Dunn’s windbreaker were

long, just like when they were previously fighting Monster Bieber. Klein

three demon hunting bullets with his left hand and familiarity stuffed

Pa!

closed the cylinder and stood up, taking aim at Madam Sharon with both hands on the

Bang!

abilities of

demon hunting bullet pierced through the air, accurately

eyes, but the bullet seemed to tear through multiple layers of obstruction, causing it to lose the bulk of

hesitation when he

Bang! Bang!

beauty that was Madam Sharon had become a mutilated corpse that would incite nightmares in every

had long run out of “substitutes”

panted heavily. Madam Sharon, with only half her head

his glabella, his face a little pale. He wasn’t injured,