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!

area where the Seven Pure Lights were. However, “He” could only see an illusory “curtain” hanging down from it, enveloping the spirit world of the area corresponding to Belltaine,

Hunter had told “Him” that the barrier formed by the “curtain” was extremely strong and difficult to break through. “He” needed to spend a lot of time and effort to

happening had a strange comical feeling, making him unable to contain his

chance to open the door and leave before others could,

the law’s jurisdiction… This historical projection should’ve existed here a long time ago. It can’t

…

company finally recovered. They turned their heads to look at Mr. Magician,

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

obtain any information about 0-02’s location. Relying on a carpet

knew what the terrifying Sealed Artifact looked like.

of other solutions,” Klein replied with a

the chief shepherd would rather wait in the spirit world for the “curtain” historical projection to disappear. And although he could enter the spirit world as well, he was unable to break through the strange barrier created

Spirit control his body. He spoke to the Beyonders beside him in an attempt to find inspiration through their

should take the initiative to create a ‘contradiction’ that’s similar to what happened to Biles so that we’ll be in a relatively safe state. Only by doing so will

Pasha shook her head.

use this kind of ‘contradiction’ to do something, 0-02 will definitely add new rules to resolve

still buy us some time,”

done,” Roy agreed, and added, “but our focus should be on finding 0-02. Perhaps we can create some ‘contradiction’

for what kind of “contradiction” could achieve such an effect or how to create it, he hadn’t

resolve it… Klein wore a smile as he listened silently. Sparks flew as his thoughts crashed in his

on the surface of

to know what the new

mirror directly asked me… Why did it ask me directly? Pasha was taken aback for a moment before she

quickly

were two

compliance with the curfew order, the various

shall only accommodate guests who have registered their

Phil panicked.

do we

how he, Roy,

exchanged looks as various thoughts surged through their minds,

maintaining his silence, smiled and cast

your house in

18 Maple Street, but that apartment has already collapsed

said, “You can make a wish to return your house to its original state. I’ll

magical “magician” had healed Phil’s severed hand with unbelievable powers, Biles still felt that it would be much more difficult to restore a collapsed house to its original state. After all, Dr. Weber, the military doctor who Roy mentioned, was capable of

and reminded him. “Make

that moment, the supplicants in the cathedral were leaving one

as he immediately said, “I

raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. “Your wish has

daze, Klein activated Teleport once again and brought them

at the familiar wooden door in front of him. Subconsciously, he reached out his right hand and pushed

table covered in oil, and the messy old newspapers strewn everywhere were reflected in his eyes as his eyes