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!”

shot out with might that exceeded that of a revolver. It was comparable to

accurately hit the

Oof!

skull, but Vice Admiral Ailment’s figure suddenly contracted, turning into a broken

Magic Staff Substitution Spell!

across him. The buttons on her shirt dropped as

attention wasn’t that

restrained Tracy, she had clawed behind her, ripping off a piece

mouth twice as illusory black flames appeared from her palms to burn the

black magic,

from his soles to the top of

countless invisible spider webs swirl towards him. Some were hard and attempted to bind him, while others were 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

City, Tracy’s spiderweb was far more

underestimate it

surrounding spiderwebs as scarlet flames extended from where they came from and surged towards Tracy

in Tingen, Klein already knew that the spiderwebs

became a huge ignited web. Tracy

surged outwards and froze

scarlet flames surged over and kept

up the diamond-inlaid bangle, because he wasn’t sure what negative side

a mystical item without sufficient comprehension of

his arms, letting his left glove

Priest of Light!

felt that that extremely familiar Helene wore a holy luster. In between her brows, an unprecedented tenacity surged out. She was pretty and no longer frail. Like a blooming sunflower, she was like a flower of war stained with

clearly hoarse voice, “Who are

dare to

own looks would look so odd. It’s more suitable to use Helene’s appearance…

he praised the

with golden flames swirling around it. It

vanished at a discernible pace,

Klein’s Psychic Piercing from his switch to the Interrogator soul, letting whatever damage she

strong against the undead and corrupt, so it was only considered an ordinary Sequence 5 strike on

Bang! Bang! Bang!

multiple somersaults and dodged Klein’s Air Bullets, leaving holes in

figure vanished from her enemy’s

Klein bent his back slightly as he was on high guard. He then used his spiritual perception and his sense of danger as

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

drag out any longer! Klein’s thoughts raced as he suddenly laughed deeply. He then used a stiff male’s voice and said, “Helene told

told me all of

finished his sentence, his spiritual perception was triggered. This was because he discovered an intense emotional fluctuation in a particular corner. The emotions

immediately turned around and looked

his left glove. His eyes were tainted with a pale gold color as his

Tracy’s figure was outlined as she wore a

raven-black curly hair grew uncontrollably as they spread in