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.

just like

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

back, feeling that this was definitely one of the most terrifying forms in any ghost

the police cap, and half covered its face. The murder scene

Klein marveled in

watched as Miss Bodyguard steered the corpse to lumber to the door. He subconsciously warned her, “Don’t take a carriage or

the carriage driver and other

stop, completely ignoring

had overlooked as he quickly added, “On the way back, go to the Rice

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

to help Miss Bodyguard find Rosago’s old clothes and return

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

would be able to divine it. Even if they did, they would feel

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

Language of Foulness, he had almost fallen under Rosago’s control

the Beyonder characteristic left behind by Rosago should include all of the main ingredients of the potions Sequences 5, 6, 7, 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 of advancement method—one depending entirely on luck—has long been

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

he raised his hand to pinch his forehead. He turned

a critical juncture, it’s likely he had the intention

Bakerland’s assistant, and his actions should be directed only by Bakerland. After his death, as long as Bakerland is dead, there would be no more latent dangers left… I wonder if

Tonight, because of 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 sure Bakerland didn’t think that someone would

coin and, with

…

Ding!

tumbled in the air and fell down into the palm

meant a positive

was a success? Klein was overjoyed, his

interference, he believed that the result was

has finally ended… Klein took a

and looked out of the window at the faint crimson

…

military officials were squatting beside Bakerland’s body, examining the cause

to capture the assassin. However, everyone knew that it was already too late. There was

to be the result of a disease… An extremely strong fatal blow, one much stronger than all the Sequence 5 Beyonder