Lord of the Mysteries

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!

used the Staff of the Stars to summon “Herself” back when she was in perfect

Miss Messenger was the real one. Klein had brought it back to the real world from above the gray fog ahead of

projection; then, the projection of the Staff of the Stars would summon Reinette Tinekerr in her peak state. The whole burden would be placed on Fors,

actual Staff of the Stars to Reinette Tinekerr. The draining of spirituality would be

same time, Reinette Tinekerr was probably one of the existences that were the least

a Puppet and a “cloth doll,” “She” could stop unwanted scenes from surfacing in “Her” mind. And after changing into a concealed

end the battle. However, the other party had discovered the danger ahead of time. Using the moonlight’s illumination,

crimson glow that enveloped the ground, red scales rapidly reformed into the black-robed, hooded Rose School of Thought Shaman King. His eyes were closed eyes tightly, not daring to look at the Ancient Bane opposite

was wearing a black trench coat and a

flames rose up from various parts of the battlefield, as if they were announcing the beginning of a grand

reached out his left hand and tore apart the clothes on his chest. At that

Rose School of Thought Shaman King would’ve transformed into a rabbit or a goat in the next second. He would “lose” most of his characteristics and Beyonder powers, but his body only emitted

chest revealed a long, thin brown puppet which was

mouth were like crescents. The surface of

as

a pool of mud that

an arm

sticky liquid that kept protruding out with strange objects. Some were skulls, some had barbed tongues, while others had

Abomination Suah!

of Thought’s leader, an existence at Sequence 1, had

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

…

Balam, in a port

floor of a cathedral that once belonged to

house not far away, Emlyn White glanced at the doll-like Sharron and took out

an eyeball-shaped glass sphere. It was a Sealed Artifact which Emlyn had requested from the Sanguine,

demigods and Shaman Kings. It could even be considered able

of pity and kindness just because Emlyn

Sharron nod slightly to indicate that there were no problems, Emlyn’s body phased away as the

cathedral, Klarman was pacing 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 and all the Sealed Artifacts

to escape, but with so many ordinary people, how can you effectively move without being noticed? There’s no need for me to send people to

since the early Fifth Epoch and was even suspected to be dead, cast