Lord of the Mysteries

10 o’clock at night, in the alley by the back door of the Bravehearts Bar.

Like the previous time, Klein, in his black double-breasted frock coat and matching half top hat, had merely circled the bar once before he walked to the nearest street as though he were on a stroll.

Just as he walked out of the alley, a carriage stopped in front of him. Behind the glass window was Maric’s pair of brown eyes which were still suppressing any signs of malicious intent.

Klein pressed the top of his half top hat and, holding the sturdy cane in his hand, calmly boarded the carriage as if he had hailed it himself.

He sat down and straightened his bow tie like a gentleman attending a banquet.

“That outfit isn’t suitable for battle.” Maric, who was wearing a white shirt, black vest, and tights, sized him up a few times and frowned.

It was obvious that he still had some doubts regarding Klein’s strength, but he had chosen to trust Sharron.

Klein smiled casually and said, “My Beyonder powers are different from yours. Our fighting styles are different too. This type of clothing will not affect me negatively in any way; it even suits me very well. For example, it has a lot of pockets, and they can be used to store different items in different places, so as to avoid taking the wrong things when in a hurry and losing my life through such a laughable mistake.”

As he spoke, he took out the remaining three sedatives from a sewn concealed pocket—they were the special sedatives concocted by the Apothecary!

Just as he finished his sentence, a figure quickly outlined itself on a window of the carriage.

A figure wearing a long black regal dress and a small soft hat.

It was none other than the Sequence 5 Beyonder of the Mutant pathway, Wraith Sharron.

“You explain too much.” Sharron looked at Klein and said in an ethereal tone, “Not natural enough.”

… I just wanted to get into the act… Klein laughed dryly and replied, “Probably it’s because I’m a bit nervous.”

Without waiting for Sharron to speak again, he handed the three sedatives to Maric.

“Find a chance to drink it yourself.

“I’m sure that you’re more experienced than I am. You won’t drink it too early or too late, much less drink too little or too much.”

Maric looked at the sealed and transparent glass test tube, gently shaking the liquid inside and said, “Two and a half. Any more and I will really be sedated. I wouldn’t do anything for a short period of time.”

“Very good,” Klein praised and turned to look at Sharron. “Have you guys decided on the ambush spot?”

Sharron nodded.

“We’re on the way there.”

She didn’t directly reveal the intended location to Klein.

Very prudent, very careful… Klein thought for a moment before asking, “Will you be hurt by purification?”

yes. Same when I’m in my

is still in their physical state, the purification effects wouldn’t be effective… Klein thoughtfully asked, “What about

“What about demon-hunting?”

Beyonder of the same pathway, Sharron didn’t

bodies. Likewise for exorcism, to both our bodies and

lips into a smile and

“I understand.”

a moment, and he asked again after some deliberation, “Do you feel the power of purification and

“No,” Maric replied hoarsely.

I’m so hot… Klein secretly sighed and

pinched his glabella, looking a bit

the battle at hand, he couldn’t help but be stirred by these emotions while suppressing his maliciousness and

hints of discomposure, “When influenced by the Scarlet Lunar Corona, Jason

items, they would lack the reason to

weapons. It’s the same for me, Tyre, and Jason. It can tear through steel and

darted about as

I have no more

pedestrians, the carriage sped across the streets, its wheels going over puddles of water from time

Maric had the zombie driver stop the

dark, dilapidated building. Not

that has been abandoned for a year and is about to

were to really happen, the Tussock River would be the best escape route… According to my previous survey, there is a Lever Cathedral about two kilometers northwest of

carriage, tidied up his clothes in a leisurely manner, and, with his cane in hand,

five minutes, they came

lying everywhere.

are the explosives you asked for.” Maric

immediately nodded and said, “Aren’t you afraid

away.” Maric pointed to a few

and nodded before asking, “Will my purification and exorcism effects hurt your

slumber, and there’s also a thick layer of soil shielding them.” Maric

looking around, Sharron became

your preparations. We’ll go and lure the

thirty minutes. Please make use of the

warehouse. Don’t be in a hurry

dangerous the situation is,

for Steve and launch a sudden attack on him. I

attentively, chuckled, and said, “A very

more effective it

a fool. If

vanished and Maric quickly departed from the

out a small square metal box from his pocket. Its surface was covered in a thin film of spirituality. This was the