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! Sou!

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

to charge at Bishop Millet, trying to close the distance

…

immediately felt the heat. He wished that he

flask from the inside of his clothes, unscrewed the lid, and poured

around, feeling certain

and suddenly pressed both his palms onto

thin air, clinging to the ground as they spread towards Azik’s copper whistle

Sparrow 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

guns. They surrounded Urdi, Donna, and Timothy in the middle, guarding them against

taught them that, without any prior teamwork training, it was best

Tap! Tap! Tap!

to the burning flames, burst through the scarlet walls of fire and

Brooch with composure. After the holy

bunch, Danitz’s heart skipped a beat. He bent down halfway and, with a flushed face, condensed a scorching-white flaming spear

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

blazing white light soared, and the headless man’s body was reduced to ashes. The remaining half of his body

was about to continue this attack method when he

had arrived in front

Gehrman Sparrow was no longer suppressing the

three times, Klein finally

suppressed for a long time,

as

pupils reflected Bishop

a large number of wind

eyes, which were glowing with a dark red light, lost their rationality as they were filled with a sense of madness. His skin became smooth

the depths of the

Psychiatrist’s Frenzy!

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

fallen or corrupted man lost his final shackles of

shrank as he saw the situation. He no

a gold color. His expression became dignified as his gaze once again

instant, his eyes lit up like two bolts

blood-curdling screech, his palms and tentacles retracted as he covered his

had been penetrated, causing him indescribable

Interrogator!

his right hand, and his left hand

leaned back and opened his arms as if to embrace the

the sky, landing on Bishop Millet

surroundings changed as though it was daytime. The strong gales came to an

Priest of

his

looked human. Instead, he had turned into a monster made of bones and flesh. Whatever was left of his aura was