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.

despite already

run a few steps when a sudden crisp

Pa!

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

Boom!

Steve’s feet was

its highest point, it spilled

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

was the last traces of Steve’s existence, squirmed a few

felt his spirituality become more active, and the powers that

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 his chest, and bowed

blue eyes

looked past Klein to the carnage

figure disappeared, and Tyre’s eyes reflected her

there stiffly, his black

with great difficulty and

Kacha!

spine which were underneath the cover of his

Pa!

twisted and pulled again, pulling his head

didn’t let out a single scream or

down. The corpse which had lost

body. She appeared to be

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

possess the target, kill the person, and have complete

which would subsequently arrive, would find the Artisan through the uniqueness of the shells and, hence, find the woman who

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

when Sharron appeared beside the

pale woman flicked her

instinctively pulled out a piece of paper and covered the two items. He

its usual tidiness and cleanliness. It fluttered gently in the wind, and

and examined his spoils of war. He used the black cap hanging

the Beyonder

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 point

against Maric, lest

powers of a Zombie was truly astonishing. The bone-deep wounds from a moment ago had now

It was as though he had remembered something and

the square metal box that had been dug up by the zombies and shadows. Then, he found Azik’s

and awkwardly realized that he didn’t

Scarlet Lunar Corona

one that would never be used 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 allowed him

stop the influence of the Scarlet Lunar Corona?” Klein turned to look at Sharron

additional

word, Sharron placed the Scarlet Lunar Corona to her chest with her other

and the light

the keyring with his fingertip, raising up Azik’s copper whistle and the Master Key. Then, he stored them in the square iron box with concave bullet marks and quickly created a

around and

and her figure disappeared