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.

of three to four seconds to calm

Beyonder powers naturally failed to be effective against an enemy

such situations, don’t try to fiddle around with highly

instead, while flapping the bat wings on his back with great difficulty, he relied on

almost foresee fireballs bombard him; hence, he didn’t hesitate to split off some

Pa!

before they truly took form and collapsed

Magician’s Flame Controlling!

as he resembled a rusting puppet. As for Klein, he casually moved his feet to dodge the

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

that moment, he still needed two and a half minutes from controlling this Desire Apostle to turn him into his marionette, but Klein didn’t have such plans. He never had such plans in the

Kircheis’s companions to rush

to a certain extent so that attacks within a certain limit wouldn’t help him escape his

with drooling saliva reflected

Bullet! An Air Bullet of a

comparable to a bullet shot from a steam

Bang!

Air Bullet accurately hit Kircheis’s forehead, causing him to throw up his head, yanking the Spirit

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

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

Bam! Bam! Bam!

and again, slowly leaving it a contiguous mess. At the same time, he stably controlled the Spirit Body Threads to prevent him from using the

stuttering roar as he tried moving forward in a bid to

his plans to liquefy undoubtedly failed because

Bang!

struck Kircheis, completely shattering his

subsequent bullets flew in,

Bang!

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

dissipated, but

the ground slowly as Klein walked

eyes split open in the middle

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