Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 208

Beep! Beep! Beep! The telegram set up in the Captain’s office suddenly came to life, seemingly having received a new telegram.

But Klein and Leonard couldn’t be distracted. They were counting the movements of the second hand on the clock as their red eyes welled up with tears.

“10.”

“9.”

“8.”

…

Just then, Dunn Smith carried the silver, bone-like square box into the reception hall with a solemn expression.

Megose, who was pulling out clump after clump of blond hair, tore a wound that was deep enough to show her bones. It was as though she was triggered by something. She suddenly stood and pointed at Dunn Smith in his black windbreaker. She shrieked, “You want to kill my child!

“You want to kill my child!”

Boom! The shrill and terrifying voice reverberated. Klein felt like he was being struck in the head with a sledgehammer. He suddenly forgot to count as he had a headache and felt dizzy.

His vision went red, and there seemed to be liquid flowing from the tip of his nose.

He subconsciously looked sideways, and he saw the corner of Leonard Mitchell’s eyes. The tip of his nose and the corners of his lips were covered in fresh blood. His face was extremely pale, and his body was wavering as though he was about to fall.

I’m probably in the same state… Klein reined back his thoughts and continued to count in silence as he skipped two numbers.

“5.”

“4.”

…

Struck by the terrifyingly sharp voice, Dunn Smith’s deep gray eyes were filled with red veins. Every single strand was crystal clear.

The blood vessels in his face protruded out as well; every one of them like a poisonous snake. There was also a gurgle as red liquid flowed out of his ears as well.

Despite that, he did feel dizzy. Other than his right hand pausing, his strong willpower drove him to press down on Saint Selena’s urn and open the lid.

Inside the box, there was deep darkness. In the darkness, there was fine resplendent sand. The scene was magically beautiful, just like a starry night being stored in a box.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and the darkness engulfed the entire reception hall. In the air, there were countless black, cold, and smooth threads were floating.

They surged towards Megose and entangled her almost instantly.

It wasn’t like a spider web, but more like the tentacles of some unknown creature!

underneath her eye socket. She stared at Dunn Smith with

slammed heavily into the wall opposite. The

but both his hands were still tightly holding onto Saint Selena’s urn. He held onto it for dear life and kept it from

spot. No matter how much blight-tainted flames rose up suddenly, or how her skin began to secrete a liquid that smelt like brimstone, neither

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

holding onto a warm thin gold slice, and the other had already aimed his five fingers with

struggled as flesh protruded from both sides of her shoulders. They

cracks rapidly spread and seemingly

her mouth. The corner of her lips cracked all the way

deal the Blaspheme Curse to every

that moment, Leonard clenched his left hand into a fist as his wrist

and the vessels protruded like bunch of tiny poisonous

Blaspheme Curse was left stuck in her throat as it came to a

seemed to have lost the ability to speak

an ancient Hermes word in a

“Light!”

want light, and there

that was covered in mysterious patterns become boiling hot as he saw

half his spirituality into it and threw the Flaring

black fine threads that entangled Megose

Megose obtained her freedom, she already saw the

in the ceiling of the Blackthorn Security Company, and the hole went all the way to the rooftop of

in size. It went

Rumble!

vigorously, and the glass windows on the nearby streets

concentrated its might

the light was so glaring that Klein, Dunn, and Leonard

dispersed, but the flames were

in her stomach were nowhere to be seen. Just like the coffee table, water glass, newspaper,

of an evil god before it descended upon this world, taking “His” mother

playing video games told him that the final boss

goosebumps all over. His Clown instincts told him

Klein rolled

with an extremely sharp white bone blade cleaved the spot, seemingly out of nowhere. The monstrosity had an abnormal beauty, and it floated in mid-air. It was unbelievably fast and almost impossible to dodge its

Whoosh!

side of his chest was ripped apart, his skin ruptured, and his flesh, along

was so deep that he could almost

and dodged

pain filled his

figure rapidly flew out. If it wasn’t for the bump on its stomach, perhaps no one could

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