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.

left hand as the black, square-shaped ring on his index finger

Whoosh!

an indescribable feeling, instantly swelled as

door opened up. The

door from

clashing head-on with the bronze door with Light of Holiness to catch a breather, but he ended up seeing a glaring white fireball about half the height

generated by the door. It flew by Klein

Boom!

it did was make the bronze door quake a little and dim

the opportunity and snapped

his pockets immediately lit up as

the side of the bronze door

in midair in a rather awkward manner. He held

Strongest Hunter had finally arrived, but he just

Ludwell looked up and saw this scene, the pale-white

that the Future had two other powerhouses at the pirate admiral level apart from Admiral of Stars Cattleya. Furthermore, they

moment, Ludwell suddenly raised his hand and pressed down on his face, surprisingly taking off his silver

out from behind the mask, causing endless silence to instantly spread out from the

silence surged into the bronze door and lifted it off the deck and

mysterious patterns fused with the endless silence

there, erect like an entrance to another world,

Creak!

unspeakable darkness surged out and

focus on his attacks as he quickly

strong gust of wind swept over and lifted him above the

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

up into the sky. His face was blanketed

two hunters, but he didn’t make any further attempts to attack. He seemed to have been restrained by

he didn’t hesitate to throw out the

at Ludwell, but once it entered the region enclosed by darkness and

decisive… Klein was first stunned before he recalled that Azik’s copper whistle was

about to enter another world with no way

above the stern where the undead creatures were fighting for Azik’s copper whistle. This item which kept changing hands finally burst into a scarlet flame due to the matchsticks tied to

surfaced there and

had made for retrieving the

any mishaps from happening, such as the matchsticks being pulled away by the undead creatures, he had also coated the copper whistle with

Pa!

countless undead, Klein didn’t have the luxury of time to retract his hand that grabbed the copper whistle. He immediately snapped his fingers

rotting, pale, or illusory hands grabbed