Lord of the Mysteries

The Rose School of Thought demigod, who was hiding in the shadows, wore a hooded black robe and a golden mask with red and black patterns smeared across it. His figure couldn’t be made out, but he was definitely not short, standing at a height of 1.8 meters.

He used the Marauder pathway’s Sealed Artifact to steal Tutanssess II’s sarcophagus, placing it before him. Immediately, his body phased away and drew out an extended form as though he had turned into a thick, long, and soft rope.

This transparent and nearly ethereal “rope” quickly bound the heavy sarcophagus in a bid to bring it into the spirit world.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind sounded in the Rose School of Thought demigod’s ears. They clashed in the air, forming an explosive-like stir.

Boom!

Tutanssess II’s golden sarcophagus was sent flying as the transparent “rope” around it unfurled, shrinking back into a humanoid form.

This Rose School of Thought demigod floated diagonally downwards in an uncontrollable manner before turning into a wraith, no—an evil spirit’s form. He allowed the intense winds to blow through his body without making any additional movements.

He saw eddies in the air swirl up rapidly as an unrestrained hurricane suddenly appeared, sweeping up the rocks, gravel, trash, and parts of the harbor’s roof into the air. Even the carriage which had been autonomously moving before flew up because of its proximity. It was torn into pieces amidst the strong winds.

Seemingly lucky, but in fact an expected outcome, the shadows where the Rose School of Thought demigod was hiding didn’t have any Loen soldiers and was far from the main path.

The lady in the black evening gown and crown of thorns was obstructed by the hurricane as her body involuntarily wavered backward. She was unable to immediately rush to the golden sarcophagus that had been thrown up into the air, and she could only use her momentum to turn her body sideways, casting her gaze to a warehouse that stood far away outside the dock district.

Immediately after that, she turned her head to look at the Rose School of Thought demigod because he wasn’t affected by the hurricane.

“Confinement!” The lady who was also wearing a golden mask raised her left hand and grabbed at her enemy’s figure within her sights.

The Rose School of Thought demigod had formidable spiritual intuition. As he sensed the danger with the help of his spiritual intuition, he did a Mirror Blink ahead of time, leaping onto a piece of glass about eighty meters away.

At this moment, the hurricane seemed to stabilize itself and rapidly calmed down.

Pa! Pa! Pa! The items that had been swept up fell to the ground, including the golden sarcophagus that contained Tutanssess II.

Bang!

It slammed open a crater as it completely broke apart after suffering the wrath of the hurricane.

The lid at the top flew up, scattering the gold and gems that were sealed in the top two layers of the sarcophagus as burial items.

Then, the lower level of the sarcophagus tumbled a few times, dropping golden boxes and jade containers that stored the desiccated organs.

in yellowish-brown cloth tumbled out. Its surface was covered in

patterns covering it just like the mask worn by the demigod from

seemed to dim. The sarcophagus’s main body stopped as dark red liquid flowed out of it, soaking the nearby

he was first enraged before he thought of

into the two onyx “eyeballs” of Tutanssess II. Then, he possessed

in his Evil

the Tutanssess II mummy with a slanted golden crown on its head suddenly bounced up,

had been dead for centuries, produced an inhuman cry from its throat. Bound with yellowish-brown bandages, it

it had forgotten one thing. It was just a

Tap! Tap! The Tutanssess II mummy finished accelerating just as

thorns raised her

peace,”

Bang!

as it leaped up, jumping into another direction, escaping the region that would make it enjoy its eternal rest, doing so

golden-eyed man, who was pursuing Mahmosi, narrowed his eyes as his ring once again emitted

teleported in front of the mummy as he attempted to stop the

changed directions once again, charging

goal was to approach the

body suddenly vanished, flashing onto a piece of glass not far

a springboard and finally appeared in

the Highlands Kingdom’s Pharaoh was no ordinary item. It had some

Artifact didn’t hesitate to extend his black-gloved left hand, aimed it at the lady in the evening

bound tightly by her own gown. Almost at the same time, the Loen soldier far away on the warehouse rooftops found it difficult to control

Bam! Bam! Bam!

with thick cannons also

partner. Instead, he looked at Tutanssess II’s mummy which had come to a stop because of

“Execution!”

past his eyes because it didn’t matter if the mummy died again,

and cannonballs were to hit the lady, they suddenly slowed down as though they had sunken into a quagmire formed

up suddenly, using up more than half of the accumulated

discovered this as he vanished from a location far away from it, as though he was fundamentally wiped away. This also meant that he had “arrived” in front of the lady and saw her

that had two pure white wings sweep out at its tip, enveloping the spearhead like an angel’s

he heard the footsteps of death. He attempted to use Mirror Blink to leap away, but he found that his surroundings were sealed by the pure white

him and inundated his reason, making him abandon