Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 685

In the room that had been reduced to shambles, Klein, whose top hat had fallen to the side and clothes had become tattered, was about four meters away from Kircheis, who was a behemoth with bat wings. The situation was so quiet, as though a puppet show was being played.

In fact, Klein still had the means to do something else.

Back when Marionettist Rosago forcefully controlled both him and Sharron, he could resist the Wraith’s possession and use Flame Controlling to summon a flame to destroy the shadow pulled in by Sharron. If he hadn’t made a serious mistake by targeting the Sequence 5 Wraith, Rosago could’ve diverted his attention to killing Klein, snuffing out any chance of him using the Language of Foulness charm. Now, although Klein was definitely inferior to him, there was also only one enemy!

Of course, there wasn’t really much he could do. Under the premise of not losing control over Kircheis, he could move, but he couldn’t do it too hastily or quickly. He could use Beyonder powers which didn’t expend too much of his spirituality, but he couldn’t divert his attention to power the mystical items he carried, or use actions that required too much movement like drawing a gun.

And when a target was controlled to a certain extent, several attacks could nudge or stimulate the target, allowing them to resist the control of their Spirit Body Threads to a greater extent and even show signs of escaping from his control.

Therefore, Klein had to wait.

At that moment, his heart rate suddenly sped up as an uncontrollable sense of horror and anxiety surfaced in his mind.

He couldn’t help but suspect that Kircheis’s companions who had their intentions affected by Distortion were about to return!

No good! My emotions have been stirred! Klein was first taken aback as he tried to use Cogitation to forcefully calm his agitated heart.

Haha… He has… emotional stirrings… A chance… Kircheis was delighted as a slow thought flashed through his mind.

Then, using his Beyonder powers, he attempted to magnify Gehrman Sparrow’s horror and anxiety, planting an emotional seed in him.

As long as he succeeded, all he needed was to completely “trigger” it, maiming his opponent, making him unable to influence him further!

No… How can it… be ineffective… His… emotional stirrings… have disappeared… Kircheis’s bloodshot eyes constricted slowly as it was gradually filled with shock, alarm, and anger.

Klein, who imagined that he had given the Desire Apostle a chance to counterattack, discovered that nothing had happened after completely calming himself down. The curled goat horns on Kircheis’s head were ignited, but he didn’t attempt to use his emotional stirrings!

Moments after having this thought, Klein roughly understood the situation.

It wasn’t that Kircheis didn’t wish to control his horror and anxiety, but it was that he had failed!

From the moment he sensed the emotional stirrings, he had to take a few seconds to digest the situation before using two to three seconds to make the decision. Finally, he spent even more time to organize his thoughts before channeling the corresponding Beyonder powers. All of that took him at least ten seconds to complete.

four seconds

Kircheis’s Beyonder powers naturally failed to be effective against an enemy who was

situations, don’t try to fiddle around with highly intricate matters… Klein lampooned before suppressing

finally understood the source of the problem. He no longer considered targeting desires and emotions, and instead, while flapping the bat wings on his back with great difficulty, he relied on a Devil’s powerful body and Spirit Body to resist the control stemming from the Spirit Body Threads. He tried to make the swirling light

fireballs bombard him; hence, he didn’t hesitate to split off some of his spirituality,

Pa!

before they truly took form and collapsed completely. They were like

Magician’s Flame Controlling!

Klein, he casually moved his

second… Klein suddenly stopped as his eyes locked onto Kircheis’s head which had

him into his marionette, but Klein didn’t have such

allowing Kircheis’s companions to rush back

a certain extent so that attacks

sharp teeth with drooling saliva reflected in

Air Bullet

comparable to a bullet shot from a

Bang!

to throw up his head, yanking

his brows, a bloody hole that wasn’t too deep had appeared. It wasn’t a mortal

a Desire Apostle, their bodies seemed to be cloaked with thick and hard armor. Their blood and flesh had

Bam! Bam! Bam!

it a contiguous mess. At the same time, he stably

angry stuttering roar as he tried moving forward in a bid to counterattack, but Klein was a lot more agile than

failed because of the control of the Spirit Body

Bang!

completely shattering his forehead, penetrating

The subsequent bullets

Bang!

as black crevices filled his brain. At that moment it was

aura of this Slaughterer worth 9,500 pounds quickly dissipated, but he didn’t close his eyes,

he collapsed to the ground slowly as Klein walked over and

split open in the middle

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