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.

blob” that was covered in cracks and eyeballs squirmed and restored itself, turning back into a

point before “The Ugly Duckling”

Reboot of Fate!

Abraham family—he was allowed to “Record” the Sequence 1 Beyonder

was limited to the space of a tiny room like this. It wasn’t even able to affect the entire first floor of

prepared Saint Tenebrous

shadow that stemmed from a Sanguine Count spread open

darkness around Cattleya surged, instantly forming illusory but firm

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

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

suddenly came alive as it grabbed her ankles. Like a water current that had its

Black Knight, Commandeering Shadows!

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

of Saint of Secrets Botis flipped

pumpkin carriage across a distance of twenty to thirty meters. He then grabbed at

was black and sticky, as if it

pale skulls and eyes with pronounced blood vessels grew out, including sharp teeth and tongues. All

the few cockroaches

attack from a particular

Botis had been attracted by Tinder. It appeared as though he only watched from the sidelines for a while before picking up the item and leaving

of fate, he eventually obtained what he wanted.

this evil and pitch-black arm, Cattleya’s consciousness was tainted with madness. For a moment, she was unable to

watched Saint Tenebrous Kisma’s greatsword slash at her

separated the interior from the

grew violent and swept towards the Saint of Secrets’s

Manipulator, Mind Storm.

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

remembered that the demigod riding the pumpkin carriage had a helper

on the enemy on the surface

allowing himself to naturally divide the burden of Mind Deprivation and the knowledge torrent across most of his Worms of Star. He then left a small number to control his

fact that he was unable to discover his target, had convinced

was in a daze, the thing he branched out rapidly churned and helped Botis locate the source of the

among the Worms of Star wasn’t him being overloaded with meaningless information as he

seemed to be a voice saying thousands of

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