Lord of the Mysteries

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Due to Wraith Steve’s shriek, the weakened Miss Sharron also revealed a painful expression. However, she still managed to close her palm with much difficulty, causing the rays of light to be severed, which caused the illusory, mysterious bronze door to disappear.

Klein knew that the situation was turning bad. Enduring his headache, he quickly took a step back and entered the fire. His figure quickly disappeared and reappeared in another explosion that happened in a different direction.

He had just jumped out, in an attempt to strike back, when he saw Steve, the middle-aged man with the dark red cloak, stop in his tracks instead of chasing after him, as though he was waiting for something.

Klein suddenly felt agitated. His head felt dizzy, and his stomach spasmed.

He quickly weakened, but he had no idea why.

Maric, who had just recovered from the sharp shriek, also had an abnormal reaction. He constantly stretched out his hands to grab at himself, as if his body suffered an uncontrollable itch.

He gasped for breath as he used his long, sharp nails to rip apart his clothes and left white streaks across his body. The more he scratched, the deeper it became, causing its redness to seep out.

Sharron fell to the ground, but she couldn’t stand again. Her blue eyes lost their focus, as though she couldn’t see anything.

“Poison…” she whispered the word.

Not far from her, Steve looked at her tightly clenched fist. He seemed rather fearful of the bronze door that was covered with mysterious patterns and an indescribable smell. He didn’t dare to recklessly make a move.

In his right hand, he held the Scarlet Lunar Corona, the crimson full moon that was releasing a cold glow. Using his left hand, he took out a brown, translucent glass bottle from his pocket, and he snorted.

“Biological Poison Bottle can be used to randomly create different kinds of toxins. As long as you open it, the poisons will gradually spread to its surroundings.

“It will be effective in less than a minute, and the symptoms will only become worse. In four minutes, if you don’t leave the poison-filled environment, then the corresponding effects will be unpreventable, such as death.

“What a pity. I thought Jason would be able to hold on to this moment.

“Sharron, you wouldn’t have been affected since a Spirit Body isn’t afraid of poison, but unfortunately, there’s the Scarlet Lunar Corona here, which prevents you from switching states.

“Perhaps, you can give up resisting and let me understand your hidden charms.”

He appeared to be leisurely introducing the abilities of the mystical item in his hand, as though he wanted to wait for Klein and company to completely lose their ability to resist before attacking.

However, Tyre didn’t understand his intention. Under the influence of the Scarlet Lunar Corona, the irrational Werewolf started his counterattack without hesitation. He threw himself forward, flailed his claws, and swiped across Maric’s body, tearing it apart.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of nails tearing through steel sounded in succession, and Maric’s skin finally showed signs of bloody wounds.

Klein pinched his forehead. It felt like his forehead was starting to heat up, but the negative effects weren’t as bad as what Steve mentioned.

It seems like the poison has been weakened by the Sun Brooch’s constant purification and purging effect… Klein suddenly sneered.

us

didn’t use fireworks just now? Why do you think I relied on

explosions, I’ve definitely attracted the attention of others. The official Beyonders nearby are rushing here at this very moment. You don’t have much

whose face was couldn’t be identified thanks to the paint that was smeared on it. He suddenly laughed and said, “I forgot there’s a bug that

dead before

Klein suddenly raised the revolver in his right hand and shot out a purifying

traversing several meters in turn. Along the way, he left afterimages

aimed. Instead, it hit the middle of the clearing, piercing through the soil, and creating a

Maric’s zombie and Steve’s shadows stopped moving at the

towards the center of the clearing like a pack of hungry dogs

use arcane methods to control Klein and easily kill him, was stunned for a moment. Then, he revealed a puzzled

command the undead he controlled! It

few more bombs and setting off scarlet flames that soared into the air

bonfire to the other as he blinked towards the clearing’s

turn incorporeal to chase after his target, he found that the zombies and shadows had dug out a square metal box and were fighting for

swelled, and seemingly gaining intelligence, it flew in

understand what a Wraith and the Scarlet Lunar Corona is capable of! Steve temporarily gave up on chasing Klein. Putting away the Biological Poison Bottle, his body suddenly disappeared and appeared on a thin

instantly dispersed without a sound,

disregarding the oppressive aura of the mighty existence as

his spiritual intuition couldn’t draw any revelations

forward and grabbed the object with

from it was an ancient and exquisite copper whistle. Beside the copper whistle hung a

clung closely together as they remained

his right hand was quietly emanating a crimson glow, like a miniature full

very strange sound entered his mind, ripping

“Ah!”

and fell from midair to the ground. The Scarlet Lunar Corona, which he held in

the spot, his body bulging and protruding. There were arms that were as small as babies which grew out of

again. Klein, who had “escaped,” leaped out and appeared

gentle flick, he diverted its

pain gradually died down, and the

instantly turned incorporeal, and the blue eyes that had lost their

hand held the palm-sized accessory inlaid with a ring of dark rubies.

allowed its wielder to be immune to the influence of

was no longer

her Spirit Body state, she wasn’t afraid of the

the zombies and shadows gathered together once again, fighting over the

care. He raised

his chest flashed a dark golden glow and disappeared. An intense, bright, and holy light fell from the sky, shrouding the group of zombies

bizarre shadows quickly melted and disappeared. The pale

almost nothing left except for Azik’s ancient and intricate copper whistle and the Master Key which were both strung on an already blackened key ring. They lay there

injuries were turning graver thanks to Tyre’s attacks. Instead, she relied on her own

her right hand towards Steve, who was transforming into a monster, and opened it wide, aiming the palm of