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!

Stars to summon “Herself” back when

was the real one. Klein had

then, the projection of the Staff

was to temporarily lend the actual Staff of the Stars to Reinette Tinekerr.

Tinekerr was probably one of the existences

faction, and as a Puppet and a “cloth doll,” “She” could stop unwanted scenes from surfacing in

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

that enveloped the ground, red scales rapidly reformed into the black-robed, hooded Rose School of Thought

the other side of the battlefield, a figure rapidly appeared. It was none other than Gehrman Sparrow, who was wearing a black trench

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

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

expected, the Rose School of Thought Shaman King would’ve transformed into a rabbit or a goat in the next second. He would “lose”

chest revealed a long, thin brown puppet which was embedded

organs. Its eyes and mouth were like crescents. The surface of

as though it

turned into a pool of mud that surged into the organs

an arm stretched

protruding out with strange objects. Some were skulls, some had

Abomination Suah!

Rose School of Thought’s leader, an existence at Sequence 1, had crossed the vast

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

…

in a port

highest authority here, stood at the top floor of a cathedral that

far away, Emlyn White glanced at the doll-like Sharron and took out a bronze box

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

Mutant pathway’s demigods and Shaman Kings. It

it wouldn’t feel any sense of pity and kindness just because Emlyn and Sharron

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

the apex of the nearby 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

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

Continent since the 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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