Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1285 Forget About Leaving, All of You

Although there weren’t many supplicants in the Storm cathedral in the evening, Klein chose to appear on a corridor that led to the garden so as to avoid conflict.

“How magical…” Pasha muttered to herself as she looked at the settling surroundings.

Roy suppressed his emotions and looked around.

“If that chief shepherd comes to the cathedral to tide over the curfew, he could be somewhere like this.”

“If one isn’t worried about accumulating the number of crimes they commit, an angel has too many ways to fool the average person,” Klein said casually. “I’ll send you to the other cathedrals later. Try to stay in places with glass windows and mirrors. Once you discover any outsiders that might be from Feysac, find an opportunity to draw a symbol…”

Before he could finish his sentence, his head suddenly turned as he looked at the door leading to the garden in the prayer hall.

A figure over 2.6 meters tall slowly walked out. He was wearing a long black robe with white edges, one completely filled with his bulging muscles.

This was an old, white-bearded man wearing a square hat. His eyes were pale blue, and he had few wrinkles. He had an aura of superciliousness.

The chief shepherd of the Church of the God of Combat, Larrion… Without needing to identify the figure, Klein’s spiritual intuition told him that the person opposite him was an angel, the reason for coming to the cathedral.

Larrion glanced at him and said in surprise, “It’s not Arianna…”

“He” immediately restrained “His” expression and said rather indifferently, “Appears to be ‘Her’ helper.

“You can tell ‘Her’ that I’ve reached an agreement with 0-02, which has come alive to a certain degree. I’ll give up sealing it in exchange for permission to leave. And y’all will stay here, enduring the changes in the rules and the increasingly stricter laws until y’all are completely dead…”

The chief shepherd didn’t seem to be worried that Klein would stop “Him” at all. This was because when “He” spoke, “His” body was rapidly aging. The surface of “His” skin quickly became covered in wrinkles, with aging spots appearing on it, dripping with a rotting liquid.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Larrion looked as though he was about to evaporate into thin air from his aging.

Then, “He” turned into a pool of rotten liquid that completely evaporated.

The impact of this scene sent shivers down Biles and company’s spines. They felt as if their minds were about to go haywire and that their emotions were about to collapse.

This was just like the countless tiny worms that had crawled out from the wound on Mr. Magician’s wrist when he reformed his hand. It was just as terrifying and harrowing!

A strange ability; it has something to do with Twilight? Klein didn’t have any intention of stopping Larrion. He only nodded in thought.

In the spirit world corresponding to Belltaine, Larrion’s figure appeared and returned to normal.

Right on the heels of that, as though “He” could control spirit world creatures, he passed through an invisible barrier and escaped the many restrictions of Belltaine City.

But just as Larrion was about to begin “tearing” through space, everything suddenly darkened and “He” saw a seamless patch of dark “cloth.”

It was like a wall that blocked Larrion’s path!

Lights were. However, “He” could only see an illusory “curtain” hanging down from it, enveloping

Larrion’s intuition as a Demon Hunter had told “Him” that the barrier formed by the “curtain” was

was happening had a strange comical feeling, making him

“Him” finally finding the key to a secret chamber after countless hardships. Just when “He” had the chance to open the door and leave before others could, “He” was

a projection from the Historical Void… It’s fraud! No, it’s outside of Belltaine City, out of the law’s jurisdiction… This historical projection should’ve existed here a long time ago.

…

recovered. They turned their heads to look at Mr.

for a moment before saying fearfully, “‘He’…

way, they wouldn’t be able to obtain any information about 0-02’s location. Relying on a carpet

like. Describing it as a book made it too wide

Klein replied with

negotiate with him, but he realized that the chief shepherd would rather wait in the spirit world for the “curtain” historical projection to disappear. And although he could enter

control his body. He spoke to the Beyonders beside him in an attempt

in a relatively safe state. Only by doing so will we be able to begin our search.” Phil brought up the idea

Pasha shook her head.

something, 0-02 will definitely add new rules to

still buy us

that can be done,” Roy agreed, and added, “but our focus should be on finding 0-02. Perhaps we can

what kind of “contradiction” could achieve such an effect or how to create

rules will be added to resolve it… Klein wore a smile as

aqueous light appeared on the surface of the magic mirror in his hand as

want to know what the new content

me directly? Pasha was taken

the silver mirror quickly returned and presented a scene of

two

the various cathedrals will shut down

shall only accommodate guests who have registered their

Phil panicked.

do we go

Roy, and Pasha could escape

looks as various thoughts surged through

moment, Klein, who had been maintaining his silence, smiled and cast his

house

apartment on 18 Maple Street, but that apartment has already collapsed from the

and said, “You can make a wish to return

much more difficult to restore a collapsed house to its

and reminded

supplicants in the cathedral were leaving one after

didn’t dare to delay any further as he immediately said, “I wish that

his right hand and snapped his fingers. “Your

daze, Klein activated Teleport once again and brought them to 18 Maple Street. He stopped outside

front of him. Subconsciously,

oil, and the messy old newspapers strewn everywhere