Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 322

The twelfth case!

That Devil serial murderer!

The moment he saw the corpse and heard the sound, Klein’s hair stood on end. He knew that he had encountered a bad situation.

Within his line of sight, the living room’s decorations were mostly brilliant yellow and bright. There was nothing unusual about the coffee table and sofa. Only the carpet was stained bright red with blood as it slowly soaked through.

On the side of the wound on the female corpse’s abdomen, which was completely empty, sat a large sized black dog. Its mouth was half open, revealing many sharp white teeth that sent shivers. On each tooth, there were dark red marks like iron rust. This seemed to be the result of its prolonged consumption of flesh without frequent brushing.

At this moment, the large black dog’s teeth were still wrapped around blood-red small intestines, as well as bits and pieces of raw meat.

Its head turned over, and its eyes which resembled magma reflected Klein, who was dressed as a worker, and his disguised face.

“Grunt!” The large black dog let out a roar which sounded like it was showing dominance.

It really is an animal! It’s a Sequence 6 Devil, a Devil which is about to advance! And none of the preparations that I made today were for it… These few thoughts instantly flashed through Klein’s mind.

Suddenly, the black dog’s body expanded rapidly, turning into a two-to three-meter tall monster. On its back, a pair of giant bat wings slowly spread open, and beside its ears, goat horns covered in mysterious patterns grew out.

Red and blue flames leaped from of its luxuriant fur as the strong smell of sulfur followed.

Almost at the same time, Klein stomped on the ground. Instead of retreating, he advanced, swinging his cane as he shot out at the gigantic Devil dog like a cannonball.

Schwing!

The black Devil dog quickly pounced forward. Its sharp claws created afterimages as it swiped at Klein’s body.

Without a sound, its claws had penetrated the figure, as if they were piercing through the air!

Klein’s figure became faint as it quickly turned transparent.

It was just an illusion!

It was an illusion created by Klein!

At this moment, he had already rolled on the ground and closed in towards the oriel window. Then, with his left hand pressing down, his entire body flew into the air, directly smashing through the glass.

After identifying the enemy, he made up his mind to escape!

Upon seeing this, the eyes of the huge Devil dog immediately lit up like magma, as if there was a raging fire inside.

It opened its mouth, which emitted a putrid smell, and said a word filled with foulness, a word that came from the Devil language, “Die!”

Oof!

if it was

in midair instantly became thin and dim,

paper figurine was

through the oriel window and pouncing towards the

Devil dog let out a low growl and pounced again,

its mouth, blasting

another roll. The crimson-blue fireball smashed to his side, but it didn’t explode immediately, as

Boom!

Klein had scrambled a distance away did the fireball

the Devil dog was about to pursue

of his

echoed far and wide through the silent night, waking the residents of the entire street and sending them into the ears of the patrollers who

in its pouncing posture. After thinking for a second, it

figure also disappeared under the shouts of

extinguished, the remnant charcoal

seemed to be performing a magic trick as he appeared out of the flames. With a light leap, he

the door, tear through

scream without Beyonder powers is much more useful than simulating gunshots… Klein sighed as he took out a bottle

race of the Devil was of the dog species, he had to be wary of its scent-tracking abilities being one of

this way, Klein continued on until he reached another cross-junction.

relatively quiet and unaffected, he hurried to the side of the street and hired a

Klein finally heave a breath of relief. He

the future… That really

more difficult for it to commit crimes again, and the probability

of thoughts and questions appeared in Klein’s mind as the carriage

beat, and

interweaved to form a dense forest. However, the carriage driver didn’t seem

No good!

the window, about to jump into

The carriage shook, and he

the same time, those

Flame Controlling to

abnormally quiet. Even the sounds of the horses’ hooves trampling and the rapid rumbling of the wheels over the green vegetation had

saw that the carriage had been driven into the air, following the road

this isn’t Backlund… He narrowed his

stopped. Outside the window, the pea vines had formed a hammock in the

in black leather boots drooped down, and a

“What were you doing?”

be a High-Sequence Beyonder… She doesn’t seem to recognize me. After all, I had disguised myself with Azik’s copper whistle… She must have heard the cry

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