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.

in cracks and eyeballs squirmed and restored itself, turning back into a purple-patterned black-robed woman with a

before “The Ugly

Reboot of Fate!

was one of the rewards given to Saint of Secrets Botis for crushing the Abraham family—he was allowed to “Record” the

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

“Reboot” ended, the prepared Saint Tenebrous Kisma immediately took

Sanguine Count spread open its arms and made a gesture of embracing

darkness around Cattleya surged, instantly forming illusory but firm black

the ground, walls and ceiling gathered together rapidly, turning into a knight covered in black full-body armor. He held a heavy greatsword in his hand and looked

two dark red beams of light flickered and

grabbed her ankles. Like a water

Black Knight, Commandeering Shadows!

as though he came from mythical legends rushed to a

of Secrets Botis flipped rapidly. It then stopped at a single

that, Botis reached out his left hand and grabbed the pumpkin carriage across a distance of twenty to

and its surface was black and sticky,

including sharp teeth and tongues. All sorts of strange things grew out, causing extreme

few cockroaches

attack from a particular state

the sidelines for a while before picking up the item and leaving immediately. But in fact, he

eventually obtained what he wanted. Of course, during that battle, he

consciousness was tainted with madness. For a moment,

could only stand rooted to the ground as she watched Saint Tenebrous Kisma’s greatsword slash at her while

in the room that separated the interior

swept towards the Saint

Manipulator, Mind Storm.

or flustered by the chaotic thoughts, Botis even had the corners of his lips pull up as

the pumpkin carriage had a helper of the same level hiding outside

reason why he placed his focus on the enemy on the surface was

Mind Deprivation and the knowledge torrent across most of his Worms

and the fact that he was unable to discover his target, had convinced Botis that it was

the thing he branched out rapidly churned and

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

to be a voice saying thousands

It seals with the corruptive forces underground. The higher the Sequence a Beyonder is when approaching, the easier it is to