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.

countless cracks, just like a disgusting

was still blood and brain matter flowing inside it, as well

this was

to its feet, picked up the police cap, and half covered its face. The murder scene had been cleaned,

marveled

the corpse to lumber to the door. He subconsciously warned

frighten the carriage driver

Bodyguard didn’t stop, completely ignoring

way back, go to the Rice police station,

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… Miss Bodyguard is an expert that’s not considered a legal

Bodyguard find Rosago’s old clothes and return the missing uniform, Rosago’s corpse paused and replied in a rusty

the physical body and the spirit body, and the principle behind divination is to travel the spirit world with an Astral Projection… Thus, she can rely on her instincts to divine…Having realized this, Klein didn’t say another word. He handed the cartridge case to Rosago’s corpse and watched it open the door, walk out, and close

that no one would be able to divine it. Even if they did, they would feel the danger ahead

but the ferocity and danger of it had been second only to what he had experienced when facing Megose and the baby in her

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

If it wasn’t contaminated by an evil god, if it was matched with the supplementary ingredients, an ordinary person could

according to the Sequence is the best way that has been verified by the lives of countless predecessors… If I can get rid of the corruption of the True Creator in the future, then I can also use the Beyonder

his hand to pinch his forehead. He turned

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 wait for

After his death, as long as Bakerland is dead, there would be no more latent dangers left… I wonder

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 sure

fished out a coin and, with recited with a suppressed tone, “Bakerland is

…

Ding!

in the air and fell down into

meant a positive

dead? The assassination was a success? Klein was overjoyed, his

believed that the

Klein took a deep breath and

looked out of the window at the

…

embassy, two military officials were squatting beside Bakerland’s

and their superior had already gone out, chasing in a bid to capture the assassin. However, everyone knew

one much stronger