Lord of the Mysteries

Tracy saw two bolts of lightning light up in Helene’s beautiful emerald-like eyes as the blinding silver occupied her entire vision.

Her beautifully contoured chin was suddenly lifted as though she was about to let out a tragic scream.

However, she stiffened on the spot, shattering like a mirage. The full-body mirror placed in the room cracked and quickly crumbled, scattering to the floor.

Mirror Substitution Spell!

Tracy’s figure, in her pure white shirt, beige trousers, and black leather boots, appeared in the corner where the full-body mirror was located. Before she could catch her breath, she heard heavy footsteps and saw red-haired Helene’s dress fluttering to the back as she charged forward like a chariot. The glove she wore on her left hand was pale and gloomy green.

Klein had already switched to a Zombie state. His muscles were taut, and his strength had increased substantially.

His sleeves fluttered as he clenched his fist tightly before throwing it at Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy like an iron hammer.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Although he continued maintaining Helene’s appearance, his actions were like a ferocious beast’s. He was fierce and formidable. As he bombarded Tracy with his punches and kicks, all she could do was desperately parry his attacks without having the time to use other Beyonder powers.

If a Demoness of Affliction’s corresponding Sequence 9 wasn’t Assassin, allowing her to have extraordinary combat skills and dodging capabilities, this barrage of attacks would’ve left her heavily injured.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Klein’s fist emanated a white, frosty air, causing Tracy to tremble with every time she made contact. Gradually, ice began to form on the surface of her body.

This was a Zombie’s mastery of frost powers!

Seeing her blood gradually stiffen, Tracy didn’t hesitate and took the blow.

Her lips turned pale as her mouth opened slightly as she let out a formless scream.

Accompanied by this scream, a blue illusory halo surged out from her body. It left stacked layers of frost in its wake.

In just one or two seconds, both of them found themselves in a frozen world. They were surrounded by thick and transparent ice, and there was loose frost blanketing the exterior. The two looked very close to one another, but they needed to break through the various obstructions to fight each other.

A smile appeared on Tracy’s gallant and brilliant face as a silent black flame ignited within her body.

It quickly melted the surrounding ice as it began to launch a counterattack, allowing Ailment Maiden to grasp the advantage.

At this moment in time, she saw Helene, who was often frail and indecisive, snap her fingers without an expression.

A matchstick she hadn’t noticed lit up as scarlet flames leaped. Instantly, it enveloped the red-haired figure’s dress.

Tracy’s pupils constricted as her spiritual intuition gave her an extreme sense of foreboding.

In the silent black flames behind her, Klein leaped out in the form of Helene. He extended both his arms and hugged Tracy, locking her arms in the process.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted, “Bang!”

that of a revolver. It was comparable to the

void and accurately hit

Oof!

skull, but Vice Admiral Ailment’s figure suddenly

Magic Staff Substitution Spell!

rapidly appeared diagonally across him. The buttons on her shirt dropped as

what caught Klein’s attention wasn’t that but the blood on her

had clawed behind her, ripping off a piece

twice as illusory black flames appeared

magic,

ignited from within, from his soles to the top of his head. He was rapidly reduced to

soft, in a bid to stimulate different parts of his body. Klein, who was a Beyonder who acted extremely calm during combat, felt his heart race as his ears heated up. His body turned numb and sore, having the discomfort of a cold while having the urge to have

Sharon from Tingen City, Tracy’s spiderweb was

it as

snap ignited all the surrounding spiderwebs as scarlet flames extended from where they came

in Tingen, Klein already knew that the spiderwebs from a Demoness of Pleasure

of the room became a huge ignited web. Tracy was caught by surprise

exhaled as an eerie blue illusory light surged outwards and froze her within a transparent but gigantic

and kept

pick up the diamond-inlaid bangle, because he wasn’t sure

comprehension of it was highly likely to

letting his left glove be dyed in the lustrous glow

Priest of Light!

holy luster. In between her brows, an unprecedented tenacity surged out. She was pretty and no longer frail. Like a blooming sunflower, she

clearly hoarse

don’t you dare

more suitable to

that, he praised

beam of light descended with golden flames swirling around it. It completely blanketed the

rapidly melted and vanished at a discernible pace, the bright

from his switch to the Interrogator soul, letting whatever damage she received happen inside the

so it was

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Klein’s Air Bullets, leaving holes

figure vanished from her enemy’s

slightly as he was on high guard. He then used his

Furthermore, his forehead was heating up and his lungs were burning. His throat hurt and itched. He nearly couldn’t keep himself from coughing any

laughed deeply. He then used a stiff male’s voice and said,

also told me all of her

he discovered an intense emotional fluctuation in a particular corner. The emotions of rage and hatred were impossible

turned around and

golden scales appeared on his left glove. His eyes were tainted with

she wore a painful and

hair grew uncontrollably