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.

that, Admiral Hell raised his left hand as the black, square-shaped ring on his index finger produced a sinister and eerie

Whoosh!

an indescribable feeling, instantly swelled as it

sound, the gap in the door opened up. The already terrifying suction force

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

with Light of Holiness to catch a breather, but he ended

by the door. It

Boom!

white flames scattered as they rained down, but all it did was make the bronze door quake a

the opportunity

up as scarlet

flame burst out by the side of the bronze door as Klein leaped

midair in a rather awkward manner. He held a burning-white spear in his

had finally arrived, but he just appeared unaccustomed to

the pale-white flames behind the silver mask clearly

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

and pressed

the mask, causing endless silence to instantly spread out from the black, square-shaped ring

lifted it off the deck and

with the endless silence as it rapidly burgeoned to

its base, it stood there, erect like an entrance to another world, one completely different from

Creak!

as unspeakable darkness surged out and enveloped the Black Tulip’s

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

strong gust of wind swept over

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

he looked up into the sky. His face

gaze first swept past Klein before landing on Anderson Hood. He seemed to make a mental note of these two hunters, but he didn’t make any further attempts to attack.

aback as he didn’t hesitate to throw out the burning-white

spear shot straight at Ludwell, but once it entered the region enclosed by darkness and silence,

to escape? How decisive… Klein was first stunned before he recalled that Azik’s copper whistle was still

another world with no way to stop them, Klein threw a matchstick and snapped

undead creatures were fighting for Azik’s copper whistle. This item

surfaced there and grabbed

had made for retrieving

happening, such as the matchsticks being pulled away by the undead creatures, he had also coated the copper whistle with an easily flammable essential

Pa!

retract his hand that grabbed the

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