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 unsure if

she’s powerful, there’s no way that she can wipe out a team of Beyonders on

Klein flicked his wrist, tossing the

in succession, three sealing the window and the

Crack! Thud! Thud!

tarot cards dug into the ajar bedroom

once again tossed cards out, making use of his Clown’s intuition to pinpoint where he should be

into the sturdy wall. However, a figure was quickly

lost their

his surroundings but was in no hurry to throw his cards. This was because he knew that Madam Sharon would quickly break out of the

to escape from a Nightmare when

his right hand, grabbing

mirror. He tossed Sealed Artifact 3-0271 towards Madam Sharon, mirror side facing

of her brown eyes was quickly restored as they once again

her was a crystalline layer of sturdy frost that

the demon hunting bullet approaching her. All she saw was a mirror, and that the mirror was reflecting her innocent, yet alluring

mirror suddenly became contorted. Wrinkles, gashes of blood, and rotting spots appeared on

shrill cry as if she had just witnessed someone she loved

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

silent black flame burned outward from within

a thick frost, as

invisible threads finally took on a color that was visible to the

the ground and tumbled before

that moment, Dunn broke through the window frame and

caught sight of Kenley, who had stopped

inch at a time as black

had regained its normal color. Her eyes showed fatigue, but she seemed

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

from Dunn as Madam Sharon’s eyelids drooped uncontrollably. Under

restrain Madam Sharon for long, just like when they were previously fighting Monster Bieber. Klein rolled forward

demon hunting bullets with his left hand and familiarity

Pa!

taking aim at Madam Sharon with both hands on the gun. He aimed at the

Bang!

the abilities of the Clown and pulled the

silver demon hunting bullet pierced through the air, accurately

layers of obstruction, causing it to lose the bulk of its

shots without hesitation when he saw Madam Sharon

Bang! Bang!

The stunning beauty that was Madam Sharon had become a mutilated corpse that would

out

panted heavily. Madam Sharon, with only half her head left, slumped onto the ground. She

up and opened his eyes. He, too, lowered his hand from his glabella, his face a little pale. He wasn’t injured, but he looked as though