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!

by a thin cord of flesh underneath her eye socket. She stared at Dunn Smith

by a formless force and slammed heavily into the

mouthful of fresh blood onto the ground, but both his hands were still tightly holding onto Saint Selena’s urn. He held onto it for dear life and kept it from falling to

blight-tainted flames rose up suddenly, or how her skin began to secrete a liquid that smelt like brimstone, neither of those defenses dealt any damage to the threads

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

onto a warm thin gold slice, and the other had already aimed

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

and seemingly turned into

she opened her mouth. The corner of

was going to deal the Blaspheme Curse to every enemy

into a fist

face turned livid, and the vessels

in her throat as it

seemed to have lost the ability to speak

an

“Light!”

light, and

that was covered in mysterious patterns become boiling hot as he

the heels of that, Klein injected more than half his spirituality into it and threw the Flaring Sun Charm towards

darkness and gloominess vanished simultaneously. The black fine threads that entangled Megose shrank as though they

obtained her freedom, she

the Blackthorn Security Company, and the hole went all the way to

in size. It went from a

Rumble!

the glass windows on

concentrated its might at its core, without

light was so glaring that

that the light had dispersed, but the flames were still soaring. Among

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

upon this world, taking “His” mother out at

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

all over. His Clown instincts told him that there was extreme danger

rolled to the left

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

Whoosh!

the right side of his chest was ripped apart, his skin ruptured, and his flesh, along with his bones, was

so deep that he could almost see one of his

sensed danger approaching beforehand and dodged in time, that slash would’ve sliced him in

slowed down. Extreme pain filled

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

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