Lord of the Mysteries

Woosh!

A strong gale blew out from Bishop Millet’s body, lifting up his dark blue bishop robes.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The branches of the nearby trees snapped as they flew into the air.

Donna’s body involuntarily rose a few meters into the air before being thrown out several meters. Her body ached all over when she fell to the ground.

It wasn’t just her; Cecile, Denton, Timothy, Harris, and the others were all blown up by the wind and landed in different spots. Only Cleves, Teague, and Urdi, either because of their training or abnormally heavy weight, staggered to the ground and tumbled a few times.

Elland, who was facing Bishop Millet directly, did a series of retreating and backward somersaulting actions, dodging the incoming blow from the wind.

Klein and Danitz didn’t attempt to resist it head-on; instead, they flew backward like kites. Although they looked like they were about to collapse to the ground, they ultimately managed to keep their balance.

As soon as the hurricane stopped, six figures emerged from the dispersing fog. They were all wearing black cloaks and were headless. Left with only bleeding necks, their hoods were supported up by the eddies of the hurricane.

Gasp! Gasp!

Their throats emitted the low grunts of a beast like the moment before they were ready to attack.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

A series of thin and sharp wind blades shot out, leaving a clear and deep rift where Klein was somersaulting.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

From both sides of the lantern wielding Bishop Millet, whose dark blue bishop robe had flared up slightly, six headless men rushed at Klein, Elland, and the others, stomping on the ground until it trembled.

One headless monster is already hard enough to deal with, but now there are six of them… And there’s even a bishop who’s obviously corrupted! When Blazing Danitz saw this scene, he couldn’t help but feel his scalp tingle.

At this moment, a bronze beam streaked past his eyes and shot into the distance.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Azik’s copper whistle dropped to the ground and bounced a few times.

With a whoosh, the six headless men changed direction at the same time, rushing towards the location where Azik’s copper whistle came to a stop, leaving Bishop Millet standing alone in his original spot.

Klein seized the opportunity, lifted his left hand, tearing off the Sun Brooch inside his coat, and threw it to Captain Elland who was closest to him. He shouted succinctly, “Inject your spirituality. Five seconds. Holy water.”

After saying this, he ignored his silk top hat that had been blown away, and instead, he bent his body, dashing towards Bishop Millet in a zigzag manner.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

One after another, wind blades were shot out in close succession, all of them aimed at Klein.

In a flash, the ground showed signs of being cut and slashed. Klein either somersaulted, lunging forward, or jumping up by supporting his body with his hands to avoid the first round of concentrated fire.

The dark red light in Bishop Millet’s eyes grew brighter as he raised his hands.

Sou! Sou!

Klein only had enough time to dodge half of it before his body was torn

another direction and continued to charge at Bishop Millet, trying to close the distance between them to

…

the heat. He wished that

the inside of his

around, feeling certain

a grimace, he genuflected and suddenly pressed both

as they spread towards Azik’s

use the flames to easily jump towards the bishop and launch an attack. However, after seeing that the area around the bishop was filled with freezing gales, he rationally gave up on

stood up again and had drawn their guns. They surrounded Urdi, Donna, and Timothy in the middle,

any prior teamwork training, it was best not to interfere in a battle that was

Tap! Tap! Tap!

the scarlet walls of fire and began to pounce onto

to inject his spirituality into the Sun Brooch with composure. After the holy water

down halfway and, with a flushed face, condensed a

and swung his arm, throwing out the flaming spear. It whistled as it hit a headless man and

and the headless man’s body was reduced to ashes. The remaining half of his body was also burning, continuously releasing blackish-green

that his attack had succeeded, Danitz was about to continue this attack

felt as though he had arrived in front of a deep abyss, just one step short

Sparrow was no longer suppressing the crazy

three times, Klein finally entered a

palm suddenly exploded with a hunger that had been suppressed

faded away, as if

after, his pupils reflected Bishop Millet’s fluttering dark blue

about to produce a large number of wind blades suddenly tilted his

dark red light, lost their rationality as they were filled with a sense

the depths of the

Psychiatrist’s Frenzy!

to interrupt the enemy’s attack in order to

shackles of reasoning, he immediately stepped into the

no longer hesitated, and he switched the soul

stained with a gold color.

an instant, his eyes lit up like two bolts

a sudden, Bishop Millet let out a blood-curdling screech, his palms and tentacles retracted as he covered

been penetrated, causing him

Interrogator!

himself up with his right hand, and his left hand lit up with a

of that, he leaned back and opened his arms as if to embrace the

thick, pure, and blazing brilliance descended from the sky, landing

it was daytime. The strong gales came to an

Priest

first his skin, then his

of light disappeared, he no longer looked human. Instead, he had turned into a monster made