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

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

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

problem was to temporarily lend the actual Staff of the Stars to Reinette Tinekerr. The draining of spirituality

was probably one of the existences that were the least afraid of the negative effects

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

Thought’s Shaman King and instantly end the battle. However, 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

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 his left hand as he raised his right hand and snapped

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

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

or a goat in the next second. He would “lose” most of his characteristics and Beyonder powers, but his body only emitted a faint glow without any

revealed a long, thin brown puppet which

its body connected to his internal organs. Its eyes and mouth were like crescents. The surface of its

was dyed red as though it

pool of mud that surged into the

mud, an arm stretched

protruding out with strange objects. Some were skulls, some had barbed tongues, while others had three-dimensional

Abomination Suah!

Sequence 1, had crossed

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 port

who wielded the highest authority here, stood at the top floor of a cathedral that once belonged to the Church of Evernight as he looked

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

Sealed Artifact which Emlyn had requested from the Sanguine, known as

at dealing with the Mutant pathway’s demigods and Shaman Kings. It could even be considered able to restrain

of pity and kindness just because Emlyn and Sharron were Beyonders

nod slightly to indicate that there were no problems, Emlyn’s body phased away as the moonlight that shone into the room,

pacing back and forth with his puffy, black-and-white hair. He sneered at

can you effectively move without being noticed? There’s no need for me to send people to track you. Simply locking down the surrounding docks and food supplies is enough to break you down without my

who had been active in the Southern Continent since the early Fifth Epoch and was even suspected to be dead, cast his gaze

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