Lord of the Mysteries

One syllable after another of distorted, incomprehensible, jarring, and indecipherable words slowly spewed out of Klein’s mouth. It made the hurricane produced by the bronze door’s terrifying suction force to instantly calm down, cloaking the already dim surroundings with a deeper gloom.

Only at this moment did he know that the Beyonder power which Admiral Hell Ludwell had just used was known as the Language of the Dead. It could circumvent the protection of one’s flesh and blood, so as to target the Spirit Body.

It belonged to an advancement in a Spirit Medium’s powers. It could go from direct communication with spirits to that of commandeering, to the point of enslavement!

Living creatures were unable to understand the resounding language. Ludwell couldn’t help but freeze on the spot. A transparent layer rapidly surfaced on his pirate captain attire.

His spirit was being tugged at by an illusory power!

At this moment, the black, square-shaped ring on Ludwell’s left index finger produced a faint glow.

The minute portion of his Spirit Body which had been forcefully drawn out had returned to his body as the two fused back into one.

Ding!

With his right hand, Ludwell drew the thin rapier hanging by his waist.

It was iron-black in color, and its tip gathered the surrounding light, turning into a dark point.

Admiral Hell suddenly took a step forward and with vigorous wind currents, he suddenly closed the distance between him and Klein. Immediately, he thrust out the rapier in his hand at lightning speed!

The bronze door which was covered with mysterious patterns remained standing erected in its original spot. It didn’t vanish because of Ludwell’s retracting of his left hand and subsequent actions. This was different from the similar-looking ability that Miss Sharron had previously cast using a mystical item.

Oof!

The black rapier pierced through Klein in an unavoidable manner.

Klein’s figure rapidly crumpled into a piece of paper. Its surface turned yellow and dry, as though it had been weathered for thousands of years.

The hurricane brought about by the bronze door completely pulverized the paper figurine.

In midair, Klein jumped out of the darkness as he held a huge handful of charms from the Sea God domain.

“Storm!”

He quickly shouted in ancient Hermes as the tin flakes lit up individually as they sacrificed themselves to Sea God. This also meant that if Klein wished so, he could recycle most of the materials and use it multiple times until the metals could no longer withstand the spirituality.

Whoosh!

Blue wind blades shot out as the surrounding waters sprayed out heavy waves that were as tall as the ship. As Klein didn’t attempt or have the time to distinguish between the different kinds of charms, while these attacks inundated Ludwell, the extraordinary effects also augmented Admiral Hell. He was given augmented effects like Underwater Breathing, underwater mobility, flight, and pressure resistance, none of which were useful at that moment.

Ludwell suddenly opened his mouth and produced a silent screech. He then struck the waves beside him as countless wind blades temporarily froze in midair.

his left hand as the black, square-shaped ring on his index finger produced a sinister and eerie glow

Whoosh!

instantly swelled as

a heavy creaking sound, the gap in the door opened up. The already terrifying suction

sea waves were produced as Klein charged at the door from the air, heading straight for the strange vines

on using the Priest of Light by clashing head-on with the bronze door with Light of Holiness to catch a breather, but

fireball’s speed was augmented by the ridiculous suction forces generated by the door. It

Boom!

scattered as they rained down, but all it did was make the bronze

opportunity and

pockets immediately lit up as scarlet flames rapidly enveloped his body as he melted

by the side of the bronze door as

instantly noticed that Anderson Hood was floating in midair in a rather awkward manner. He held a burning-white

Strongest Hunter had finally arrived, but he just appeared unaccustomed

and saw this scene, the pale-white

at the pirate admiral level apart from Admiral

and pressed down on his face,

behind the mask, causing endless silence to instantly spread

the bronze door and lifted

fused with the endless silence as it rapidly burgeoned

it stood there, erect like an entrance to another world, one completely

Creak!

as unspeakable darkness surged

Klein didn’t focus on his attacks as he quickly took out the correct charm and rapidly used it on

over and lifted him above the Black

pull of the darkness, the gigantic sailboat steered into the bronze door, ten meters

at the bow as he looked up into the sky. His face was blanketed by the pale-white luster, preventing anyone from discerning

a mental note of these two hunters, but he didn’t make any further attempts to attack. He seemed to have been

didn’t hesitate to throw out the burning-white

entered

before he recalled that Azik’s copper whistle was still on the

the bronze door and about to enter another world with no way

This item which kept changing hands finally burst

the flames, Klein’s figure surfaced there and

that he had made

undead creatures, he had also coated the copper whistle

Pa!

by countless undead, Klein didn’t have the luxury of time to retract his hand that grabbed

moment, transparent, rotting, pale, or illusory hands grabbed