Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1233

Ever since the war became prolonged, the Loen soldiers had seen countless unnatural phenomena. It happened so many that they were somewhat numb to it. However, the scene of the dismembered corpses crawling up remained a shocking scene. It left them horrified and confused. They felt as though they were unable to survive the impending disaster, and would eventually become zombies.

Of course, there was a reason why they were able to maintain their morale after seeing such unnatural phenomena.

Just as they were feeling extreme fear, a series of chants sounded from behind them.

“Lacking clothes and food, they have no shelter in the cold.

“…

“The Evernight did not forsake them, but bestowed them with love[1].”

The holy and sympathetic prayer reverberated across the entire defense line, causing the fear in every soldier to quickly dissipate, their bodies and minds turning tranquil.

Then, a number of the soldiers followed orders and moved out cannons covered in silver patterns. They adjusted the muzzles and aimed at the dismembered corpses that were rushing at them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sparks flew as shells landed in different spots on the battlefield, exploding and emitting a thick darkness.

The dismembered corpses collapsed, the strength within them vanishing; otherwise, they were directly destroyed, returning to their eternal slumber.

The mysterious black-robed man behind the Resistance army raised his arms upon seeing this, as though he was hugging the crimson moon.

At that moment, his body suddenly turned incorporeal, his body dyed a faint red as he transformed into a hazy ray of moonlight.

The moonlight shattered instantly, turning into red scales before dissipating in place.

Moonlight Transformation!

This was a Beyonder power that a Sequence 5 Scarlet Scholar of the Apothecary pathway possessed. To a Sequence 4 Shaman King, it was almost instinctive.

And at the spot where the Shaman King had been, a figure quickly outlined itself.

It was a huge cloth doll. “It” had blonde hair and bright red eyes, and wore a long black gothic dress with countless mysterious patterns engraved on it. Swirling around it was sinister vines. Its skin had a luster that no human should possess.

Reinette Tinekerr!

the Staff of the Stars to summon “Herself” back when she

was lent to Miss Messenger was the real one. Klein had brought it back to

Stars projection; then, the projection of the Staff of the Stars would summon Reinette Tinekerr in her peak

the actual Staff of the Stars to Reinette Tinekerr. The

one of the existences that were the least afraid of the

surfacing in “Her” mind. And after changing into a concealed state, the Staff of the Stars could hardly affect “Her”

the Rose School of Thought’s Shaman King and instantly end the battle. However, the other party had

the ground, red scales rapidly reformed into the black-robed, hooded Rose School of Thought Shaman King. His eyes were closed eyes

of the battlefield, a figure rapidly appeared. It was none other than Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a black trench coat and a half top hat. He had a transparent glove on

of the battlefield, as if they

Shaman King finished reforming, he reached out his left hand and tore apart the clothes on his chest. At

into a rabbit or a goat in the next second. He would

long, thin brown puppet which

were like crescents.

dyed red as though it was soaked

mud that surged into the organs of

an

with strange objects. Some were skulls, some had barbed

Abomination Suah!

had crossed the

surrounding members of the Rose School of Thought and supporting members to either die, mutate, or wildly attack their comrades. Apart from

…

in

Klarman, who wielded the highest authority here, stood at the top floor of a cathedral that once belonged

at the doll-like Sharron and took out a bronze box with many ruby gems embedded in

Artifact which Emlyn had requested from the Sanguine, known as the Vision of White—an artifact of

Mutant pathway’s demigods and Shaman Kings. It could even

sense of pity and kindness just because Emlyn and Sharron were Beyonders on

problems, Emlyn’s body phased away as

back and forth with his puffy, black-and-white hair. He sneered at the city’s Nighthawks and Mandated Punishers for moving the Loen citizens

the group consisted only of Beyonders, it wouldn’t be impossible to escape, but with so many ordinary people, how can you effectively move without being noticed? There’s no need for me

he muttered silently to himself, this Shaman King, who had been active in the Southern Continent since the early Fifth Epoch and was even suspected to be

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