Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 512

After Klein retrieved his hat, Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic had already been fully condensed. It was only the size of a thumb and was translucent and light blue in color. However, from time to time, green streaks would appear like a tidal wave that approached a black hue.

Opening the revolver’s cylinder, Klein shook it, dropping the empty shells that were either gold, silver, or brass in color to the ground, creating crisp tinkling sounds.

Then, he calmly took out a speedloader he had prepared earlier and loaded other Beyonder rounds bullet into the gun.

After doing all this, he put away the revolver, bent over to pick up Bishop Millet’s Beyonder characteristic, and stuffed it into his pocket without paying too much attention to it.

Klein picked up his cane and turned back to the group after taking a few steps. He pulled out a paper figurine and flicked it like he was lashing a whip.

Pa!

The paper figurine was quickly ignited. It flew out of his hand and turned into specks of scarlet light that fell to the ground, extinguishing into dust.

“How cool…” Denton forgot the pain from his fall and stared intently.

It’s like Uncle Sparrow is setting off fireworks… Donna nodded in agreement with her brother’s words.

After using Paper Figurine Substitutes to interfere with the information and traces in the area, Klein looked in the direction of the way back and said calmly and concisely, “Leave this area.”

With that, he turned around and walked away at a leisurely pace. He took the Sun Brooch and Azik’s copper whistle from Elland and Danitz respectively.

Urdi and the others didn’t make useless comments, nor did they cry out in pain. They followed quietly behind.

In the battle just now, they had fully witnessed the uniqueness of Beyonders, especially Danitz’s flaming powers. It was the most eye-catching and obvious. It left them a deep impression, making them fully realize that this wasn’t something ordinary people could intervene in. All they could do was abide by the instructions and follow closely behind.

Only by doing so could they guarantee their survival!

Compared to Danitz, the battle between Klein and Bishop Millet mainly involved invisible wind blades and the truly intangible psyche domain. Other than the holy light that seemed to descend from the gods and the frightening sight of Bishop Millet’s loss of control, the entire battle seemed completely calm, so it didn’t deliver a shock to the onlookers.

As they passed by the area they had just been in, Cleves, Cecile, and the others suddenly stopped in their tracks. They saw the ground covered with dense cracks everywhere.

This… They instantly understood one thing, and that was that Gehrman Sparrow’s battle with the fallen bishop was many times more harrowing than the other performance.

A sense of horror and security arose at the same time as all of them quickened their pace.

Twenty or thirty seconds later, Klein stopped on the street outside the telegraph office. He said to Captain Elland in a deadpan manner, “Do you want to send a telegram?”

After saying that, he couldn’t help but remind him, “Do not force your way in.”

“Alright.” On this strange night, Elland was just as cautious.

He took a few brisk steps to the telegraph office and knocked on the door three times.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Amidst a slightly muffled sound, someone from inside asked, “Who is it?”

Klein, who was already on guard, suddenly frowned, because the one who spoke was a man!

Elland was also puzzled.

“I want to send a telegram.

“Who are you? I remember the person on duty was a lady before.”

replied calmly, “I’m…

next to me. She’s

Paavo Court finished speaking, the female voice from

need to take note anymore. Paavo Court… is

not to answer or open the door? How

took a step back

to the headquarters of the Church

open the door,” Paavo Court replied without

of the matter and didn’t dare to force it. Instead, he proposed

for me and pass the draft

is about the abnormal changes in Bansy Harbor, and the death of Bishop Millet and

voice trailed off, as if she’d returned to the telegraph

waiting for a while, he heard tapping sounds, and before long, a copy of the

up, resisting the urge to peek through the

nose suddenly twitched. He smelled a faint scent of blood on the

tilted his head and looked at Gehrman Sparrow, using his eyes to inform him that

he was met with a deep and unperturbed gaze, as well as words that

“Return to the ship.”

sentence out, Klein turned around immediately and walked towards the end of the street, his figure

him. Without

for two seconds, Elland took

came out from the telegraph office anymore.

…

others didn’t meet any more headless people in black cloaks on their

time, they finally saw the dock and the White Agate which had candlelight

transitioned from a brisk walk to a jog, all the way until they reached

below them with his bloodstained cane until everyone was on board, then with a tug, he jumped and arrived on the deck with

to gather his first mate, second mate, boatswain, gunner commander, and other subordinates. He got them to gather the sailors, adjust the cannons, and prepare to depart at

the hand and trotted to Klein’s side, plagued by a bellyful

pointed to the cabin, and

about

danger hasn’t been

nodded obediently. Together with Denton, she put her index finger

“Shh!”

walked over to Elland, took out Bishop

are still Mandated Punishers alive, return this to

a bishop who might’ve been a Sequence 6 would definitely be pursued by the Church of Storms, and everyone on the White Agate would be a target of suspicion.

headquarters would take a while to arrive, leaving Klein plenty of time to deal with the matter and leave, then he would surely be

caught the thumb-sized object, glancing

could be used for,

worry about the Church of Storms’s investigation. I’ll hint to them that you’re

of MI9 by the Church of Storms?

looked at Danitz and probingly asked,

Danitz chuckled dryly and took a

don’t think so then,”

matters dealt with, Klein returned to the side of the ship and looked at the fog-shrouded Bansy Harbor, prepared against any

and the peak of the mountain next to the shore lit up once again with the lights of a

and violent bolts of lightning swept the area without restraint

Harbor began to dissipate, and the light of the crimson moon

Klein still didn’t dare to

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