Lord of the Mysteries

As soon as Klein’s fingers touched the black eye, he heard illusory sounds as a throbbing pain seared through his head.

But, at the same time, something strange appeared in his vision.

These were countless illusory black threads that spread out from Miss Bodyguard and his own body. They emanated from their bodies, out into the void towards some boundless distance.

This was a scene that would horrify people with trypophobia.

Klein suddenly gritted his teeth, unable to endure the corruptive feeling any longer as he placed the black eye into the iron cigarette case.

Everything restored to normal, and the negative side effects he suffered subsided.

Only then did Klein have the energy to make guesses.

Is that the essence of a Nimblewright Master’s Beyonder powers?

It allows one to see and control certain threads connecting every person’s body and spirit?

What a pity that it’s contaminated. The side effects are too great, and it cannot be used as a mystical item…

For now, disregarding an attempt to purify it above the gray fog, this will be considered the second time that I’m provoking the True Creator, so it is very likely that “He” would prepare “Himself” and seek me out… If that happened, I probably wouldn’t have a chance of reviving again… I should learn and master the relevant knowledge before making a decision…

Phew. He exhaled, and after Miss Bodyguard chose the crude paper figurines and the corresponding materials, he bent down again to pick up the 13 pounds 5 soli and 8 pence.

Then, looking at Rosago’s headless body and the blood all over the floor, he said, with a slight headache, “Let’s clean up the scene.”

The pale blonde Miss Bodyguard floated to the side and calmly said, “Let me do it.”

You? Klein stopped, puzzled and shocked, before turning his head.

Miss Bodyguard floated to Rosago’s side, crouched down, and went to lie down over the body.

She slowly sank in and fused with the corpse!

The fingers of Rosago’s body twitched twice, and the blood, brain matter, and fragments around it flowed backward, forming a new head at the neck.

head was covered with countless cracks, just like a disgusting toy made from

had been shattered but didn’t crumble immediately. There was still blood and brain matter flowing inside it, as well as the

take a step back, feeling that this was definitely one of the most terrifying

half covered its face. The murder scene had been cleaned, leaving zero

Klein marveled in his

steered the corpse to lumber to the door. He subconsciously warned her, “Don’t take a

would frighten the carriage

stop, completely

way back, go to the Rice police station,

came wearing a police uniform, and the powers of a Faceless were obviously limited to himself, so where were his previous clothes? He couldn’t have been wearing a police uniform all night! If MI9 and the police found Rosago’s clothes nearby and realized that I’m not hurt, things would be a little tricky…

he was about to use his divination ability to help Miss Bodyguard find Rosago’s old clothes and return the missing uniform, Rosago’s corpse paused and replied in

Projection… Thus, she can rely on her instincts to divine…Having realized this, Klein didn’t say another word. He handed

divine it. Even if they did, they would feel the danger ahead of time and wouldn’t dare to proceed with the divination…While thinking over the matter, Klein walked back to the sofa and sat down, feeling

minute, nor had it been fierce enough to destroy anything, but the ferocity and danger of it had been

and the Language of Foulness, he had almost fallen under Rosago’s control and killed without being able to put

8, and 9. If it wasn’t contaminated by an evil god, if it was matched with the supplementary ingredients, an ordinary person could instantly become a Sequence 5 Beyonder. Of course, this kind

predecessors… If I can get rid of the corruption of the True Creator in the future, then I can also use the Beyonder characteristic

pinch his forehead. He turned to think about something

lack of charms have to do with him finishing all his charms in the battle? To come at such a critical juncture, it’s likely he had the intention of diverting attention… Heh, MI9 probably didn’t expect him to seek revenge so boldly under such circumstances. They didn’t send anyone to monitor me and could only passively

as Bakerland is dead, there would be no more latent dangers

the battle over Helmosuin’s manuscript, the powers defending Bakerland would be at its weakest. If it were me, I’d definitely not miss this opportunity. I’m

nothing to do, Klein fished out a coin and, with recited

…

Ding!

in the air and fell down into the

meant a

a success? Klein was overjoyed, his tensed

Rosago’s interference, he believed that the result was

has finally ended… Klein took a deep breath and slowly

out of the window at the faint crimson moon amid

…

two military officials were squatting beside

a bid to capture the assassin. However, everyone knew that it was already too late. There was no

stronger than all the Sequence