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!

the wind blades inundated him like a machine gun. Klein only had enough time to dodge half of it before his body was torn apart, turning into thin and light shreds of paper that

to charge at Bishop Millet, trying to close the distance between

…

catching the Sun Brooch, Elland immediately felt the heat. He wished

before taking out a tin-colored alcohol flask from the inside of his clothes, unscrewed

Danitz looked around, feeling certain

suddenly pressed both his palms onto

ground as they spread towards Azik’s copper whistle and created

bishop and launch an attack. However, after seeing that the area around the bishop was filled with freezing gales, he rationally gave up on the idea. He was prepared to first clean

and Harris had already stood up again and had drawn their guns. They surrounded Urdi, Donna, and Timothy in the middle, guarding them against

teamwork training, it was best not

Tap! Tap! Tap!

through the scarlet walls of fire and began to pounce onto Azik’s copper whistle like

inject his spirituality into the Sun Brooch with composure. After the holy water condensed, he dripped them into

bunch, Danitz’s heart skipped a beat. He bent down halfway and, with

arm, throwing out the flaming spear. It whistled as

was reduced to ashes. The remaining half of his body was also burning, continuously

was about to continue this attack method when he suddenly sensed

as though he had arrived in front of a deep abyss, just

Gehrman Sparrow was no longer suppressing the crazy soul inside

three times, Klein finally entered a

suppressed for a long time, and dark golden scales began sprouting from it as it

away, as if they

his pupils reflected Bishop Millet’s fluttering

a sound, the middle-aged man who was about to produce a large number of wind blades suddenly tilted his head backwards, and his body

glowing with a dark red light, lost their rationality as they were filled with a sense of madness. His skin became smooth and colorful, like the

as though it had come from the depths of the

Psychiatrist’s Frenzy!

the enemy’s attack in order to create an opportunity for him

moment the fallen or corrupted man lost his final shackles of reasoning, he immediately

He no longer hesitated, and

glove on his left palm became stained with a gold color. His expression became dignified

lit

Bishop Millet let out a blood-curdling screech, his palms and tentacles retracted

penetrated, causing him

Interrogator!

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

brilliance descended from the sky, landing on Bishop Millet and enveloping him

daytime. The

Priest

his skin, then his tentacles, and finally his

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