Lord of the Mysteries

Not good! Emlyn White traced Argos’s gaze and realized that he had forgotten to deal with the old newspapers and the tiny wooden chest.

Although they were part of the room, they were placed in different parts of the room. Now, they were put together, making it appear rather odd. It was as though someone had wanted to do something with them before having to give up for the time being.

Then, why would there be a need to give up? Was the person alarmed by the knocking of the door? That means that the murderer hadn’t left and is hiding in a particular corner of the room? Similar thoughts flashed in Argos’s and Emlyn’s mind at the same time. However, one of them was feeling perplexed, while the other was reverse-inferring the other party’s thoughts.

No good!

The two vampires reacted at the same time as Argos lunged to the side as he emitted thick black gases that resembled a bat’s wing. As for Emlyn White, his finger quickly swiped across the opened Leymano’s Travels.

Suddenly, a silver hue appeared, illuminating the room again.

The Lightning that branched out didn’t hit Argos and ended up hitting the ground beside the bed. It broke up into countless thin bolts that snaked towards conductive materials.

Here, the wing which Argos used thick black gases to create seemed to attract the lightning. It was pursued by the snaking lightning as they struck him, spreading across his body.

Argos became numb for a second and crashed down to the ground before he could leap up.

Emlyn hurriedly flipped through Leymano’s Travels and once against slid his finger across a Lightning Strike page.

Although he didn’t know why there were so many pages of Lightning Strike, with them taking up nearly half of the yellowish-brown goatskin, he was overjoyed that he could keep using them.

The silver bolts of lightning crashed down, smiting Argos, causing his body to emit black smoke despite having just recovered from his numbed state. Failing to leap away, his body began to convulse uncontrollably.

Seizing this opportunity, Emlyn White bent his knee and leaped forward with his feet, approaching Argos with afterimages trailing behind him. Then, he wrapped his right arm around target’s head, easily flashing behind him.

Kacha!

Argos directly saw his back.

His eyes filled with blood as the few festering parts on his face burst open as deep and illusory darkness poured out from inside.

Emlyn had no idea what had happened. He slid backward instinctively as he kept changing his positioning.

Argos didn’t pursue him as his eyes lost their rationality. All that was left was pure malicious intent, madness, and clear blankness.

He raised his hands and pressed them against his head before forcefully twisting it, allowing it to return to its normal orientation with a crisp crack.

And around this artificial vampire, the darkness surged as though it wanted to devour everything.

stretched his neck from side to side as his body swelled and oozed out disgusting

a need to discuss a solution. He returned midway because he suddenly came to a realization that perhaps the harsh environment had caused intense negative effects to

he completely broke down with the shadow of

that he had encountered trouble again as he couldn’t help

his opponent was about to launch an attack. Second, in a one-on-one situation, Emlyn believed that

Travels quickly, letting it

Pa!

down heavily as

surging darkness, but it also seemed to be devoured by

lost control produced afterimages as he

down and rolled,

the same time, he reached his free right hand into his pocket

Bam!

turned around, he instantly appeared near his

time to remove the cover, Emlyn clenched his

ahead, letting the pure

was Sun Water which he had concocted with his spirituality. It was

a Potions Professor had

“Ah!”

the liquid, Argos let out a blood-curdling scream. Wisps of black smoke billowed from his

Emlyn, he failed to make him lose his balance. Emlyn tumbled

injuries. He swatted his right hand which had made contact with a few drops of Sun Water and quickly

Pa!

smote down, causing Argos’s tragic cries to come to an

appeared to be suffering the radiance of the sun from a

seized this opportunity and took out another bottle of Sun Water. He unscrewed the

let out a cry. His body began

was only then that Emlyn heaved a sigh of relief. He then conjured a thick black fog behind him, turning it into illusory bats the size of a palm as they

black bats landed on Argos, enveloping him completely. Following that, they separated

finally couldn’t hold

right hand to check on the remnant pain. He saw that his palm and a few fingers

was rapidly

actually finished him… Emlyn retracted his gaze

downs, he hadn’t encountered any real danger the entire time. This made him realize that the existence of the Tarot Club made him far

and wooden chest, he definitely would’ve figured out that I

discovered any abnormalities and wouldn’t have made any evasive maneuvers ahead of time. My Lightning Strike would’ve struck him directly and things would’ve been

would be able to kill him as long as I didn’t make a mistake in my handling of matters… They’re really weak… So I’m