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!

of the Stars to summon “Herself” back when she

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

historical projection summoning a Staff of the Stars projection; then, the projection of the Staff of the Stars would

the Stars to Reinette Tinekerr. The draining

existences that were the least afraid

of the temperance faction, and as a Puppet and a “cloth doll,” “She” could stop unwanted scenes from surfacing in “Her” mind. And after changing into

state Reinette Tinekerr had attempted to sneak closer to directly possess the Rose School of Thought’s Shaman King and instantly end the battle. However, the other party had discovered the danger ahead of time. Using the

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

battlefield, a figure rapidly appeared. It was none other than Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a black trench coat and a

of the battlefield, as if they were announcing the beginning of a grand

his left hand and tore apart

rabbit or a goat in the next second. He would “lose” most of his characteristics and Beyonder powers, but his body only emitted

long, thin brown puppet which was

of the Shaman King’s body, its body connected to his internal organs. Its eyes and mouth were like

as

a pool of mud that surged into the organs of the Shaman

an arm stretched

protruding out with strange objects.

Abomination Suah!

had crossed

evil aura instantly caused the surrounding members of the Rose School of Thought and supporting members to either die, mutate, or wildly attack their comrades. Apart from the Shaman King, no one

…

in a

a cathedral that

a house not far away, Emlyn White glanced at the doll-like Sharron and took out a bronze box with many ruby

Emlyn had requested

with the Mutant pathway’s demigods and Shaman Kings. It

kindness just because Emlyn

that there were no problems, Emlyn’s body phased away as the moonlight that shone into the room, and he disintegrated into a series

nearby cathedral, Klarman was pacing back and forth with his puffy, black-and-white hair. He sneered at the

how can you effectively move without being noticed? There’s no need for me to send people to track you. Simply locking down the

Continent since the early Fifth Epoch and was even suspected to be dead, cast his gaze out the window

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