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.

front of him suddenly flashed with a brilliant light, and

the aura of the sun, and because

“Fire of

ghosts around Klein shrieked silently and vanished, and the cold wind at the back of

was temporarily safe in this environment, couldn’t help but sigh

ahead of time and had obtained items to counter his opponent, a one on one battle with a Sequence 5 Wraith was still precarious. The “performance” had almost ended

figure turned slightly incorporeal. The bright flames on his left arm were quickly extinguished under the onslaught of the

eyes shone with dark green light, filled with malice and desire. He seemed to have lost his mind and ability

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 sludge

he ran without

Whoosh!

long rotten flesh and wriggling maggots sprinkled

a moment, looking at

he understand that the augmentation that the

felt that he had mastered some powerful

running and turned to face

with dark-green vines that had protruded from the faces of the babies. He was being dragged by arms that were either

touching the crack of the bronze door as

was

“No!”

was controlled by bloodlust and the desire

his teeth, he threw the miniature version of the

regain his strength would he be augmented, allowing the battle to come to a quick end. Only then would Jason have a chance

up,

Pa!

Boom!

explosive threw up the soil, blew out a strong impactful gust of wind, and set off a scarlet

Scarlet Lunar Corona was redirected and

Boom!

rise up. Klein leaped up and pounced

in front of the Scarlet Lunar Corona’s landing spot

Steve, who had disappeared and then

made him chase after the

the Scarlet Lunar Corona. His 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

He smirked at Klein.

with this weak opponent, so he let his figure

left hand, and once again gently flipped open the iron cigarette case. He touched Rosago’s All-Black

tears and snot to constantly flow, Klein saw more strange black

Sharron, who was slumped to the ground weakly, at high speeds. He wanted to control her, rescue Jason, and put an end to

their main target for this

with a thought, he

2! 1!

light descended from the sky, enveloping Sharron from