Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1148 Not Late

There were very few chances to use charms in high-level battles. No one would take the initiative to leave an opening for their opponent while they chanted the incantation. The reason Trissy was able to complete the corresponding action was because she had ignited wicked black flames from the inside out. As for the black flames, they seemed to absorb all the heat in the surrounding areas, causing thick ice crystals to form. Beyond the ice crystals, there were almost invisible spider webs that wrapped around them, forming huge cocoons.

Relying on the three layers of defense, Trissy managed to buy almost two seconds, so she took out the rectangular diamond-shaped charm and chanted, “Yesterday!”

The transparent flame ignited amidst the wicked black flames. The diamond-like charm silently disintegrated before merging with the void.

This was something Klein had specially provided to the Demoness, so as to allow the damage from the three prongs to become the main assault point at any time.

Trissy immediately saw the grayish-white fog and realized that the scenes in the past were like stars, densely packed together.

There were scenes of the young him wandering the streets, coming under the control of the mafia, swindling, cheating, and stealing from others. He later joined the Theosophy Order and became an Assassin. There, he enjoyed ending lives and the bloodshed, instigating others to tear off their masks and reveal their true bestial nature. Due to various reasons, he had no choice but to become a Witch. She began creating catastrophes and it was arranged by the Demoness of Pleasure that she would become Prince Edessak’s mistress. Realizing that she was becoming less and less like herself and that she was slowly losing herself to the pleasure, she felt extreme fear and yearned to escape. However, having fallen deeper into hell, she experienced immense pain and chose to be extreme.

With a thought, the scenes magnified and occupied her entire vision.

Under the light, the lawn outside the window was bright, and the horses were walking slowly. The holes of the golf course could still be vaguely seen, and inside the house, there was an antique cabinet blocking the view from the door.

The past Trissy stood at the edge and looked out, wearing a sapphire ring on her left hand.

At that time, she wasn’t even a Sequence 5, and she didn’t have the strength the current her needed to borrow. However, she had a ring from the Demoness Sect that was closely related to the Primordial Demoness.

This ring was the thing that Trissy wanted to borrow!

All of a sudden, the intricate ring that was inlaid with a sapphire gem appeared on Trissy’s pinky. And unlike in the past, the present Trissy had fused with the mark and submitted to the Primordial Demoness. She had been greatly enhanced as a Sequence 4 demigod.

In other words, even though she wasn’t a robust deity’s descent “vessel,” she already had the qualifications to be one.

And that sapphire ring allowed her to temporarily grasp a certain amount of initiative.

Looking at the scenes in the past, the cocoon formed by Trissy’s spider silk cracked inch by inch. The thick ice crystals silently melted as the wicked black flames corroded. She raised her left hand, closed her eyes, and smiled as she placed the sapphire ring between her eyebrows.

The ring melted like metal as it flowed into Trissy’s head in a surreal manner.

At that moment, the wicked black flames were completely deprived by Prince Grove as a burning white spear of light shot out.

At the front of the spear, two pure white wings spread out as they embraced the tip of the spear, like an angel, sealing off the surrounding space, and preventing the target from escaping.

At that moment, Trissy opened her eyes. They were a deep black color.

Her hair flared up one by one, each becoming as thick as a snake. The outer layer was slippery and diabolical, with clear black and white eyes embedded at the ends, or heads that looked like venomous snakes. Their mouths were slightly open as they flicked their tongues.

The spear that was condensed from pure light stopped in front of Trissy, as though it was being pressed down by an invisible hand, making it difficult for it to advance even an inch further.

turned grayish-white in color, turning from incorporeal to corporeal, as if it was carved

to the edge of

around Trissy rapidly spread out in every direction as if it had a life of its

were now tainted with grayish-white colors, preventing the angels guarding the other secret mausoleums from discovering the changes and

him only being capable of using the crown of thorns to maintain

whose eyes had no borders marking her whites from blacks, didn’t even look at her opponent. With her snake-like hair blotting out the

Boom!

violently as a dull thud sounded from deep within. Red asteroids with fiery tails appeared out of nowhere as they

an instant, this ruin was

III, who was at the critical moment of “His” advancement, sensed this and immediately felt a strong sense of

of the preparations he had put in place, he forcefully distorted the surrounding area and isolated the dark and solemn secret mausoleum from

Boom! Boom!

ruins began to collapse. George III’s angry voice sounded from the secret mausoleum that

“Are you mad?”

to forcefully accept the power

skin on her face had been pushed to its limits. Inch by

said, “Isn’t the ending of a lovely story supposed to have all the bad

you, or

tragic smile on her face as the asteroid plummeted into the twisted secret

…

the connection with Sefirah Castle as

nearly caused all the angels present to stop. Unfortunately, the concealment angel Klein had summoned was

I’s projection pulled out a silver sword and

anything else. The chaos in the ruins came to

Angel of Light surrounded Klein; William I stood at an isolated spot, ensuring that none of the aftershocks

dilated. Without thinking, he reached his right hand into the inner pocket of his clothes, and he stretched out his left hand to borrow strength from

maintaining “Them,” it was a terrible burden on his spirituality. He had no choice but to borrow some power from his past self

he was filled with fake spirituality once more. For the next five

Then, Klein saw light.

which also had illusory wings on “His” back, made

suddenly appeared. It rapidly plummeted and approached the secret

a dark-colored book that consisted

Groselle’s Travels!

into Worms of Spirit, and his enhanced ability to shapeshift, he shrank into bookmarks made of flesh, embedding

he was still severely injured because the light

Emperor Roselle, dressed in gorgeous clothes, waiting

the first method he knew of to

in the Historical

Boom!

boomed

in the beginning, but by the end of it, it was ringing in