Lord of the Mysteries

The Desire Apostle, who had once worn Patrick Jason’s skin, stopped in his tracks and looked around in bewilderment.

Only now did he vaguely realize that danger was approaching.

He was at the edge of a garden where the grass had withered due to winter and was revealing dark brown soil.

On the right side of the street, there weren’t many pedestrians on the weekday afternoon. At this moment, there were only a few people passing by, but they didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, a silver glint appeared in the eyes of the Desire Apostle, and a person decked out in full body armor emerged from the other side of the garden.

The armor was stained with congealed blood, diagonally from its left shoulder all the way down. It exuded a bewitching beauty and appeared to be extremely heavy. Every step it took slightly shook the ground.

Upon seeing this blood-stained silver armor, the Desire Apostle felt as if he couldn’t breathe properly, as if he had met his most terrifying nemesis.

How are they here so quickly? They saw through my ruse so quickly? The Desire Apostle regained his calm and coldbloodedness, fully focused on sensing the emotions and desires of the Beyonder inside the blood-stained silver armor.

However, to his despair, the silver armor completely blocked his Beyonder powers.

It was as if he had touched a rock, a piece of cold armor which had no one in it!

The Desire Apostle had no choice but to raise his right hand, spreading out his giant bat wings and bringing with it some blue flames that rapidly condensed.

At that moment, a silver light flashed from his right palm, and his thumb fell to the ground. The wound was extremely clean.

Amidst swooshing sounds and a flash of silver light, the remaining nine fingers of the Desire Apostle were severed. The suitcase he was carrying also fell to the ground with a thud.

The Desire Apostle’s pupils immediately contracted to a needle point, and he flapped the pair of huge bat wings on his back to escape in another direction.

The shadow under his feet shrank back without anyone realizing it, hiding in one spot.

The Desire Apostle had only taken two steps when countless silver lights burst out from his body like blooming fireworks.

The thick black liquid that covered his body splashed to the ground like raindrops. His forearm, arm, shoulders, ribs, neck, and other parts of his body broke off and smoothly slid downwards.

Splat. Splat. Splat. The pale, blood-stained intestines of the Desire Apostle splashed to the ground, along with his squirming stomach and his beating heart which had yet to cease.

The place where he stood was where the blood was the thickest. The further he went, the more splatted it looked, which when put together, they formed a beautiful flower of death.

A Sequence 5 expert, a Desire Apostle who had just completed an impossible assassination, was dismembered without any resistance.

This was a Grade 1 Sealed Artifact.

had caused over a hundred thousand people to lose their lives—Sealed Artifact

in that terrifying-looking armor, Leonard Mitchell struggled to take two steps forward, sized up the dismembered body on the ground, and raised

not completely

paused for a moment and then added, “Different Devils have different characteristics. This Desire Apostle is a

and members of the Machinery Hivemind to “keep ordinary people at bay,”

it. He asked with a serious expression, “There’s only ten minutes left,

locked onto him. I can sense its excitement,” Leonard

the other Nighthawks, “Bring hot water with you and follow

The other team members and I will quickly catch

The blood-stained silver armor began running

Gloves left before

members to that house.

returned

Desire Apostle be able to determine that the duke would be coming to this house today, to the point of precisely pinpointing the time, and

Ikanser was instantly enlightened.

Duke’s guards or someone trusted by him is

that

have any

We cannot eliminate the assumption that the Desire Apostle has a powerful clairvoyant.” Soest didn’t continue as he

led the rest of the Machinery Hivemind back to the

situation in the whole of Backlund,

…

in a particular direction while

armor was tall and heavy, making it inconvenient for him to move around in certain narrow areas of the sewers; thus,

the shadow moved a certain distance forward, it would

as if it was trying to produce new flesh and blood, but due to a lack of materials, it failed

Desire Apostle let out a painful gasp, feeling that

his life, unable to afford the time to decrease the threat of the problem he faced. He was

…

Quelaag Club, Klein entered the lounge and took the newspapers to

Therefore, he planned on heading above the gray fog to

paper figurine, he sat in the seat of The Fool, conjuring

dark sewers. He saw a living shadow and how his body seemingly appeared to fill

scene climbed higher and arrived aboveground,

Wind Cathedral… Klein opened his closed eyes and understood the situation of the Desire

hasn’t been caught yet, but he seems to be heavily injured. His condition is

a moment. Using divination, he recalled the map