Lord of the Mysteries

One by one, the bullets sliced through the air—either swirling with a golden luster or emitting resplendent beams—as they hit Steve’s head.

Thanks to a Clown’s control over his body and his persistence in practicing his marksmanship, Klein’s six bullets which were augmented with Cleave of Purification accurately hit the same spot, the same spot as the first two bullets!

They were like fists from a giant of light, repeatedly pounding at the left of Steve’s face!

With a series of bangs, Steve, who had been entangled by the strange arms and the dark-green vines, failed to phase away to avoid the attack. His head was whipped to the side repeatedly as his body trembled. His cheekbones quickly caved in, breaking out into sharp white bones!

Bang!

The last bullet completely tore through, splashing the Sequence 5 powerhouse’s dark red blood. This opening allowed the resplendent and golden flames to continuously drill in, burning into bursts of dark-green mist.

In the holy light, Steve’s clothes were ignited. His body was quickly charred as he dripped with grease.

However, he was still alive!

Compared to Nimblewright Master Rosago, the survivability of a Sequence 5 from the Mutant pathway was clearly much better!

However, the heavily injured Steve could no longer resist the strange tugging arms. His legs moved forward uncontrollably, almost flying towards that bronze door and into the deep crack that had opened. He was thrown into the darkness where pairs of eyes lurked.

At this moment, Sharron suddenly clenched her right hand, her forehead covered in sweat.

The illusory and subtle rays of light were abruptly severed, and the indescribably mysterious bronze door lost the source of its existence.

It swayed, and before Steve entered, it reluctantly pulled back its long arms which were either filled with teeth or blood and sealed the crack.

Creak!

The door closed, quickly becoming transparent before it disappeared!

Steve’s leaning body was rigid in place, blackened, and shriveled, like a mummified corpse that had been burned for a long time.

With her right fist tightly clenched and the Scarlet Lunar Corona on her, Sharron’s figure rapidly turned incorporeal. She took a step forward and overlapped with Steve.

Klein’s Spirit Vision instantly lost sight of her. However, the charred Steve raised his fists and abruptly smashed them against his already severely injured head.

Bam!

His head turned into a pulp like that of a rotten tomato, and milky white spots sprayed out before splattering to the ground.

A translucent figure was also expelled. It rapidly spread out, turning into something that looked like a giant jellyfish. Within it was an dreamlike liquid that was swishing and a pair of deathly pale eyes that were condensing!

Sharron was forced out by this strange object, and she reappeared beside it.

She suddenly stretched out her left hand, letting out a silent shriek.

The ground suddenly turned black, as if it had turned into a muddy deep sea. Twisted bloody vines grew out from it, splitting into many sections, with each section having four sharp teeth and an eye.

The blood-red vine wildly grew upwards, immediately locking onto the jellyfish-like phantom as it greedily sucked the dreamlike liquid within.

The phantom quickly collapsed, and the blood-red vine once again retreated back into the muddy deep sea.

But with this delay, the headless, charred Steve began running. He tore across the clearing and headed for the way out.

dead despite already losing his

had only run a few steps when a sudden

Pa!

black double-breasted frock coat with a matching half top hat, turned

Boom!

Steve’s feet was violently lifted, and scarlet flames

it reached its highest point, it spilled down like beautiful

charred hands, feet, guts, and blood splattered everywhere. One of his fingers rolled to Klein’s feet, and the brown,

Steve’s

Klein felt his spirituality become more active, and the powers that still wasn’t

off the silk half top hat

blue eyes

the

Tyre’s

stood there stiffly, his black hair

raised his arms with great difficulty and pressed them against

Kacha!

hard, and his eyes soon saw his spine which were underneath the cover of his

Pa!

twisted and pulled again, pulling his head out

entire process, he didn’t let out a

head, letting the blood constantly drip down. The corpse which

leave Tyre’s body. She appeared

head and body, quickly condensing onto one of his fangs as its

separation of a Beyonder characteristic… The prerequisite to doing so requires her to possess the target, kill the person, and have complete control of the body… Enlightened, Klein bent down and picked up the shells that had fallen to the

shells and, hence, find the woman who had

long been sacrificed to the corresponding deities in the holy light and flames, just like

to take a step forward when Sharron appeared beside the Biological Poison

pale woman flicked her

she’s helping me pick up my spoils? Klein was startled. He instinctively pulled out a piece of paper and

its usual tidiness and cleanliness. It fluttered gently in the wind, and a few strands of

lid… I just wonder what negative side effects it has… Klein lowered his head and examined his spoils of war. He used the black

it was the Beyonder characteristic left behind by Werewolf

Night Powder to create a wall of spirituality, blocking off the influence they had on their surroundings. He watched Sharron’s figure disappear from the corner of his eyes. Steve’s remnant flesh squirmed and

he was still on guard against Maric, lest he

Zombie was truly astonishing.

a profound look. It was as though he had remembered something and understood

a dozen steps away, picking up the square metal box that had been dug up by the zombies and shadows. Then, he found Azik’s copper whistle and the Master Key

that he didn’t dare to pick

Scarlet Lunar Corona

visit a hospital’s morgue and test out what the corpses would do after they had gotten their hands on Azik’s copper whistle. It allowed him to design a

Lunar Corona?” Klein turned to look at Sharron who

had an additional translucent

word, Sharron placed the Scarlet Lunar Corona to her chest

dimmed, and the light from the full moon disappeared

and grab the keyring with his fingertip, raising up Azik’s copper whistle and the Master Key. Then, he stored them in the square iron

Maric circled around and dealt with the

small black bonnet, and her figure