Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1197 Mind Storm

The blood-stained spear that seemed to come from an ancient time that couldn’t be traced had absorbed the entire room’s presence, stabbing straight into the body of Saint of Secrets Botis.

The brown-haired, firm-bodied Botis’s figure faded away, turning into a pair of black double doors.

At the same time, he appeared behind the “door,” placing himself in a separate world from the terrifying spear as he looked at it from afar.

In the next moment, the spear that was stained with red blood pierced through the black door and bore into the space where Botis was.

Botis’s figure kept retreating, constantly transforming into one illusory door after another. Some of them were made up of two winding stone golems, while others had a fist-sized hole by the gaps of the door. Some were embedded with silver nails, while others were covered in mysterious patterns. One after another, they were layered repeatedly, extending to an infinite number.

Without a sound, the Spear of Longinus tore through the illusory doors without stopping at all. It didn’t allow Saint of Secrets Botis to find a chance to escape.

In less than a second, the blood-stained spear that emitted a strong sense of destruction had shattered countless illusory doors. After it suffered a decline in its aura, it finally stabbed into its target’s chest.

Countless cracks instantly appeared on Botis’s body, as if he was a ceramic object that had fallen to the ground.

With a cracking sound, the Saint of Secrets turned pitch black as he disintegrated into pieces, scattering all over the ground.

This didn’t seem like his actual body, but more like his shadow.

This was the “Shadow Substitute” spell he had “Recorded” from a certain Sequence 3 saint under the True Creator.

Of course, without the layers of “doors” weakening the Spear of Longinus, he believed that it was very likely that his shadow together with his body would have shattered together.

After narrowly dodging this strike, Botis endured the dizziness and shock brought about by Cattleya’s incomplete Mythical Creature form as he made a gigantic, scaleless silver snake appear in his eyes.

This gigantic snake was so large that it filled Botis’s eyes. Its surface was filled with dense patterns and labels formed by one mystical wheel after another.

Its head connected to its tail as it merged with countless illusory rivers, turning into a blurred, surreal, and slowly spinning gear. Around the round gear were all sorts of symbols that represented different futures.

Suddenly, the black fragments that had yet to disappear on the ground flew up one after another and reorganized themselves on the spot, restoring Botis.

The ground that was stained with dark red blood quickly retreated from the numerous illusory doors until it returned to the distorted black blob.

The strong, fearful atmosphere receded like the tide and left the room.

cracks and eyeballs squirmed and

to the point before

Reboot of Fate!

rewards given to Saint of Secrets Botis for crushing the Abraham family—he was

from the original version. It could only reboot reality for three seconds, and it was limited to the space of a tiny room like this. It wasn’t even

prepared Saint Tenebrous Kisma immediately

Count spread open its arms and made a gesture of embracing

instantly forming illusory but firm black chains that

into a knight covered in black full-body armor. He held a heavy greatsword

gap of the Black Knight’s visor, two dark red beams of light flickered and instantly locked onto the hooded woman

her ankles. Like

Black Knight, Commandeering Shadows!

he came from mythical legends rushed to a spot not far from his target with a

of Saint of Secrets Botis flipped rapidly. It then stopped at

carriage across a distance of twenty to

suddenly grew longer, and its surface was black and sticky, as if

and tongues. All sorts of strange things grew out, causing extreme evil and extreme madness to spread rapidly through the

cracked and the few cockroaches that were still alive

was an attack from a

the sidelines for a while before picking up the item and leaving

he eventually obtained

with

stand rooted to the ground as she watched Saint Tenebrous Kisma’s greatsword

moment, the flesh and blood walls in the room that separated the interior from the exterior was gone. An invisible and

violent and swept

Manipulator, Mind Storm.

not surprised or flustered by the chaotic thoughts, Botis even had

demigod riding the pumpkin carriage had

the enemy

Deprivation and the

discover his target,

he branched out rapidly churned and helped Botis locate the source of

resonated among the Worms of Star wasn’t him being overloaded with

a voice

pair of bronze double doors. It seals with the corruptive forces underground. The higher the Sequence a