Lord of the Mysteries

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!

thin cord of flesh underneath her eye socket.

away by a formless force and slammed heavily into

onto Saint Selena’s urn. He held onto it for dear life

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 of

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

warm thin gold slice, and the other had already aimed his five

longer looked human, struggled as flesh protruded from both sides of her shoulders. They were a mixture of

cracks rapidly spread and seemingly turned into a pair of

and she opened her mouth. The corner of her lips cracked all the way

to deal the Blaspheme Curse to every enemy that attempted to harm

that moment, Leonard clenched his left hand into

and the vessels protruded like bunch of

Blaspheme Curse was left stuck in her throat as it came

ability to

seized the opportunity and muttered an

“Light!”

want light, and

gold slice that was covered in mysterious patterns become boiling hot as he saw it emit a blinding light, as

his spirituality into it and threw the Flaring Sun

hall instantly turned transparent as darkness and gloominess vanished simultaneously. The black fine threads that entangled

obtained her freedom, she

Blackthorn Security Company, and the hole went all the way to the rooftop of the third floor. The bright blue sky and

expanded in size. It went from a spherical light to a sphere with

Rumble!

and the glass windows on the

the spherical light concentrated

Megose, and the light was so glaring that Klein, Dunn, and Leonard couldn’t

tears and looked through squinted eyes. He saw that the light had dispersed, but the flames were still soaring. Among them, there were many black ashes dancing

seen. Just like the coffee table, water glass, newspaper, and sofa

evil god before it descended upon this world, taking “His” mother out at the same time? Klein still couldn’t

of playing video games told him that the final boss couldn’t be taken care

over. His Clown instincts told him that there was

Klein rolled to

out of nowhere. The monstrosity had an abnormal beauty, and it floated in mid-air.

Whoosh!

his skin ruptured, and his flesh, along with his bones, was split

deep that he could

danger approaching beforehand and dodged in time,

down. Extreme pain filled his head

white bone blade, a figure rapidly flew out. If it wasn’t for the bump on its stomach,