Lord of the Mysteries

The Black Tulip… Admiral Hell Ludwell… This is jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire… Aren’t we a little too unlucky? Floating in midair, Klein was the first to discover the approaching ship. He couldn’t help but turn his head to look down at Anderson, who was wielding his pitch-black sword and seriously observing the monster.

Anderson quickly returned the gaze in puzzlement. As he remained wary against the grayish-black flesh which could shoot out at any moment, he asked, “The look you are giving me is very strange. Did something happen again…”

Just as he said that, he reflexively shut his mouth and sensed something. With a leap, he dodged the monster’s splintered body which was making his fingernails rapidly grow. He quickly arrived at the other side of the ship.

As he straightened his back, Anderson suddenly hissed.

“Admiral Hell…”

He wasn’t a good person. As a pirate admiral who was infamous for killing indiscriminately, he didn’t have any psychological burdens when it came to earning profit by “fishing” in troubled waters.

Once he weighed the situation and realized that he could use the powerful monster to finish off Admiral of Stars and everyone on the Future while also receiving tremendous spoils of war, he would definitely take action!

My bad luck hasn’t decreased at all. It has only switched to a lump sum withdrawal? Anderson’s expression warped, it was a mystery on whether he was crying or laughing.

At the same time, the corresponding information surfaced in Klein’s mind.

Just the bounty placed on Admiral Hell Ludwell’s head by Loen alone had reached 55,000 pounds!

He was an extremely powerful member of the Seven Pirate Admirals, the one with the highest bounty among the Seven Pirate Admirals!

His flagship, the Black Tulip, didn’t have many pirates living on it. Most of the jobs were left to undead creatures or the spirit world creatures he controlled.

He killed indiscriminately, but he didn’t have a sick fetish for killing. All he did was seriously complete his job of sending living creatures to hell.

He had all kinds of connections with the Numinous Episcopate. The rumors state that he possesses a ring left behind by the ancient Death!

While Klein and Anderson were looking at the Black Tulip, the golden brooch on Cattleya’s robe began to emit a pure bright light instead of blinding sunlight.

In front of the captain’s cabin was a blurry figure that was rapidly increasing in length.

It was filled with the silence and serenity of a specter’s aura, but it also emitted a warmth resembling sunlight.

This was an extraordinarily incongruent existence. It was as though a wraith had been created out of Sun Holy Water!

both holy

its arms as it flew out at ludicrous speeds and

out. The Sun Wraith and the grayish-black flesh canceled each other out as they were simultaneously obliterated, leaving no traces

the Admiral of Stars’s eyes flowed as the brooch brightened. It quickly produced another Sun Wraith outside the

Nina, and the other sailors. He used the devouring

Klein had anticipated. In seconds, it had entered a range which was cause

green slowed down and stopped to the side.

It had ghastly-pale eye whites as

a Spirit Medium’s version of a telescope? After a momentary pause, Klein drew his revolver with his right hand

signs of animosity. He might have qualms about the faction backing Cattleya and hold back.

nearly transparent illusory eye vanished. A distance away, the

above the Black Tulip, white skeletons, who didn’t wear clothes or leather armor, busily controlled the sails while pale zombies patrolled the area with cutlasses in hand. The latter were observing their surroundings with green burning eyes. Shadows, wraiths, and all sorts of strange spirit world creatures were

Spirit Vision, the Black Tulip only had one living person. It was the man dressed like a captain, who was silently

it. He wore a lace-trimmed white shirt and a heavy and magnificent brown coat. The

facial features and contours were hidden within. The holes that depicted his eyes, nose, and mouth had cold lines that left

image of Admiral

his first mate, second mate, third mate, and boatswain? Klein was first surprised at the lack of living personnel on the Black Tulip before quickly

commander, and many of the sailors of the Future were sent to the other ships of the pirate crew, only the minimum number of personnel were used to enter these waters. Admiral Hell Ludwell didn’t let his “weak” subordinates follow him. After all, he could control

clearly turned around and aimed its starboard

Hell Ludwell touched his silver mask, a salvo

before they came close, producing

was a calibration

a second volley of bombarding

Corruption’s Distortion power to change the target of the

instantly condensed as they accurately flew out to intercept each and

Boom! Boom! Boom!

midair as debris scattered, it was as though dozens of

block them all. It would be pretty impressive if he could trigger half of them… Sigh, when I use Flame Controlling, I can only deal with one cannonball at a time… As Klein sighed, the

sailboats which was dyed with golden sunlight rapidly turned black. It didn’t look like ink, but the darkest night without any moon or

corpses reached out their palms which had rotten flesh dangling from them as dark red or cold flames emerged,

All kinds of undead creatures floated on the surface of the sea in

back at the Sun Wraiths which were obliterating the grayish-black flesh, and he knew that Admiral of Stars was at a critical moment in dealing with the terrifying monster. All he

the shipboard to create scarlet flames that spread outwards to prevent the invasion of the undead army, he was surprised to see