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!

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 flew into the

and continued to charge at Bishop Millet, trying to close the distance

…

the heat. He wished that he could take off

inside of his clothes, unscrewed the lid, and poured out all of the Lanti Proof inside. The strong aroma of the

looked around, feeling

genuflected and suddenly pressed both his

thin air, clinging to the ground as they spread towards

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 up the headless monsters to prevent them from disturbing Gehrman Sparrow

guns. They surrounded Urdi, Donna, and Timothy in the middle, guarding them against any other monsters that

best not to interfere in a battle that was beyond that

Tap! Tap! Tap!

the scarlet walls of fire and began

into the Sun Brooch with composure.

heart skipped a beat. He bent down halfway and, with a flushed face,

twisted his waist and swung his arm, throwing out the flaming spear. It whistled

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

this attack method when

had arrived in front

Gehrman Sparrow was no longer

times, Klein finally

suddenly exploded with a hunger that had been suppressed for a long time, and dark golden scales began

pupils faded away, as if they

pupils reflected Bishop Millet’s fluttering dark

produce a large number of wind blades suddenly tilted his head backwards, and his body froze for

rationality as they were filled with a

let out a panting sound, as though it had come from the depths of

Psychiatrist’s Frenzy!

interrupt the enemy’s attack in order to create an opportunity for him later, but after going berserk, Bishop

final shackles of reasoning, he immediately stepped into

he saw the situation. He no longer hesitated, and he switched the

stained with a

his eyes lit up like two

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

had been penetrated, causing him indescribable

Interrogator!

up with his right hand, and

back and opened

the sky, landing on Bishop

was daytime. The strong gales came to

Priest of

body began to evaporate, first his skin, then his tentacles,

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