Lord of the Mysteries

A faint golden stream of light flashed past, hitting what seemed like an empty space.

However, resplendent flames suddenly rose up from that spot, rapidly forming a silhouette who was wearing a black tuxedo and a dark red cloak.

The figure’s left arm was burning with holy and pure flames as it continuously emitted faint black and green smoke, illuminating his pale face in dark green glow.

It was a man in his forties with oily hair that was neatly combed with meticulous attention. His eyes were dark and green, and while possessing no emotion, there were no signs of pain!

Wraith Steve!

He turned his head and looked maliciously at Klein, who was at the top of the warehouse.

Klein was startled as he felt his body suddenly turn cold. Even the heat brought by the Sun Brooch couldn’t counteract it.

His body stiffened quickly, and his eyes glazed over. His pupils reflected the same two figures: a black tuxedo, a dark red cloak, a head of hair slathered with oil, a pair of dark green eyes, and the pale face of a man in his forties!

Almost in an instant, Klein was placed under Steve’s control, his thoughts gradually numbing.

This was the ability of a Sequence 5 Wraith!

It was a strange and hardly defensible ability!

Fortunately, he was adequately aware of everything beforehand and was already prepared for it. Moreover, the exorcism effect could effectively resist the possession of evil spiritual beings, so before his ability to think had completely disappeared, he stimulated the spirituality of his Spirit Body and injected it into the dark golden Sunbird brooch.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to grab hold of his neck, a warm and pure ray of light suddenly descended from the sky.

It was like a pillar of light from the Sun, bringing with it a feeling of brilliance and holy purification as it enveloped Klein within.

It was a spell from the Sun domain, Holy Light Summoning!

Amidst the holy light, the formless possession ability was weakened, and Klein’s eyes suddenly regained their luster.

In close succession, his body ignited, becoming brittle and charred, leaving behind a thin piece of paper.

At the same time, between the gaps of the two warehouses, Klein, in his double-breasted frock coat and matching silk half top hat, jumped out of the roaring flames from the previous explosion.

His cane had been thrown away somewhere long ago, and the same figure floating above his head had also been successfully destroyed by the flames. It turned into pieces of ashes and scattered in every direction.

Before Klein could confirm his situation, he felt an invisible grip on his ankle.

There was a firm grip on his calves, arms, chest, and clothes!

In his Spirit Vision which had long been activated, Klein saw blurry, transparent figures. Some of them were incomplete, some were covered in blood, some of them had burnt black skin, and others were pale and cold.

Phew… A cold wind of unknown origins blew at his neck, making his hair stand on end and made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Sunbird brooch in front of him suddenly flashed with a brilliant

flames emitted the aura of the sun, and because

“Fire of Light”

and the cold wind at the back of his head was replaced by the scorching heat

was temporarily safe in this environment,

though he had prepared ahead of time and had obtained items to counter his opponent, a one on one battle

Steve’s figure turned slightly incorporeal. The bright flames

green light, filled with malice and desire. He seemed to

warning, Maric had distanced himself and directed the numb-faced zombies who had crawled out of the earth to surround Werewolf Tyre. He created slippery layers of ice and rotting

Tyre held onto the tiny full moon that was emitting crimson light as he ran without stopping.

Whoosh!

split into six pieces. The long rotten flesh

for a moment, looking

understand that the augmentation that the Scarlet Lunar Corona

he had mastered some

running and turned to face the pale

closer to the illusory but mysterious door. His body was covered with dark-green vines that had protruded from the

the crack of the bronze door as he stared coldly at the indescribable

that place was the final resting place

“No!”

and the desire to

who was about to counterattack, stopped instantaneously. Clenching his teeth, he threw

Sequence 5 Beyonder to regain his strength would he be augmented, allowing the battle to come to a quick end. Only then

Klein’s eyes lit up, and he

Pa!

Boom!

Corona’s trajectory, a pre-buried explosive threw up the soil, blew

the Scarlet Lunar Corona was

Boom!

a fiery light to rise up. Klein leaped up and pounced at the

pale palm appeared right in front of the Scarlet Lunar

other than Steve, who had disappeared and

chase

dark green eyes, which were full of malice and desire, gained a trace of spiritual luster. This caused him to return from the form of a pure wraith to a

He smirked at Klein.

weak opponent, so he

pocket with his left hand, and once again gently flipped open

the ravings that caused his tears and snot to constantly flow, Klein saw more strange black lines, and from their origin,

slumped to the ground weakly, at high speeds. He

main target for this

left hand, and with a thought,

2! 1!

from the sky,