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

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

would be equivalent to Klein’s historical projection summoning a Staff of the Stars projection; then, the projection of the Staff of the Stars would summon Reinette

problem was to temporarily lend the actual Staff of the Stars to

existences that were the least

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

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

red scales rapidly reformed into the black-robed, hooded Rose School of

black trench coat

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

out his left hand and tore apart the clothes on his chest. At that moment, Reinette Tinekerr’s bright red eyes reflected his

Thought Shaman King would’ve transformed into a rabbit or a goat in the next second. He

chest revealed a 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 crescents. The surface of

was dyed red as though it was soaked in

mud that surged into the organs

an arm

kept protruding out with strange objects. Some were

Abomination Suah!

leader, an existence at Sequence 1, had crossed

members to either die,

Balam, in a port

the top floor of a cathedral

far away, Emlyn White glanced at the doll-like Sharron and took out a bronze box with many ruby gems embedded

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

effective at dealing with the Mutant pathway’s demigods and Shaman Kings.

any sense of pity and kindness just because

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

with his puffy, black-and-white hair. He sneered at the city’s Nighthawks and

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

early Fifth Epoch and was even suspected to be dead, cast his gaze out the window and stared at the crimson moon high in

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