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.

still wasn’t dead despite already

run a few steps when a

Pa!

coat with a matching half top hat, turned

Boom!

beneath Steve’s feet was violently lifted, and scarlet flames

reached its

from such fireworks. His charred hands, feet, guts, and blood splattered everywhere. One of his fingers rolled to

body, which was the last traces of Steve’s

spirituality become more active, and the powers that still wasn’t completely his had become more attuned

he passed the revolver to his left hand. He took off the silk half top hat from his head with his black-gloved right hand, and he pressed it to

eyes looked

to the carnage of Werewolf Tyre and

and Tyre’s eyes

there stiffly, his black hair standing

his arms with great difficulty and pressed them

Kacha!

his spine which were

Pa!

twisted and pulled again, pulling his head out

didn’t let out a single

the blood constantly drip down. The corpse which had

immediately leave Tyre’s body. She appeared to

emerged from Tyre’s head and body, quickly condensing onto one of his

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 ground, stuffing them into the metal square box, one

investigators, which would subsequently arrive, would find the Artisan through the uniqueness of the shells and, hence, find the woman who had purchased the Briber and Barbarian formulas from him. Then,

they had long been sacrificed to the corresponding deities in the holy light and flames,

forward when Sharron appeared beside the Biological

pale woman flicked her wrist and threw him a translucent brown bottle

startled. He instinctively pulled out a piece of paper

this moment, he could see that Sharron’s complicated black regal dress had lost its usual tidiness and cleanliness. It fluttered gently in the wind, and a few

it has… Klein lowered his head and examined his spoils of

was the Beyonder characteristic

box he prepared, and he used Holy 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 produced a nearly translucent

against Maric,

the healing powers of a Zombie was truly astonishing. The bone-deep wounds from a moment

gave him a profound look. It was as though he had remembered

steps away, picking up the square metal box that had been dug up by the zombies and shadows. Then,

realized that he didn’t dare to

Corona were still

unless all other means were exhausted. For this, he had taken the time to 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

Can you stop the influence of the Scarlet Lunar Corona?” Klein turned to look

had an additional translucent doll

placed the Scarlet Lunar Corona to her chest with her other

of rubies quickly dimmed, and the light from the full moon

the Master

Maric circled around and

and her figure disappeared before reappearing