Lord of the Mysteries

Mr. Door’s figure that had shrunk from the ball of light came to a halt as though “He” had fallen into an intense internal struggle.

The layered doors in “His” body were just a little short of fully being reassembled.

Amidst the illusory whooshing sounds, the crimson tide that barely squeezed through the gap in the Door of Flesh and Blood became even more turbulent. The blood-colored robe landed heavily, about to envelop Bethel Abraham once again.

However, as it descended, the brass-colored eyes, the young man in the fiery armor, the hazy barrier of light that accentuated terrifying facial features, the ground with opened eyes and closed mouth, and the shadowy woman vanished silently from the world.

In that instant, a blazing sun appeared above the forest. Day replaced the night, causing all the shadows to rapidly disperse.

This caused the blood-colored robe to rise once again, scattering even more crimson moonlight, causing all the disturbances to return to their mother’s embrace.

Seizing this opportunity, Mr. Door’s illusory eyes closed as “He” lowered “His” head.

“Alright…” “He” painfully said the first word after “His” return to reality.

“His” figure completely froze as “He” raised “His” right hand and pressed it to “His” face.

The next second, Mr. Door lifted “His” head and wore a crystal monocle on “His” right eye.

A beam of light erupted from the monocle, illuminating the entire world.

At that moment, all the errors of the seals that had failed were fixed. Everything that seemed normal showed errors. All the clocks jumped several seconds forward.

The Marauder Sequence 0 Error’s ritual was:

To replace someone during “Their” apotheosis ritual!

And Mr. Door’s return seemed to directly trigger “His” apotheosis ritual.

The light converged immediately, and Mr. Door had turned into Amon with “His” pointed hat and classic black robe.

The Blasphemer held a simple and unadorned key that seemed to be forged from pure starlight in “His” hand.

Above “Him,” the blood-colored robe descended, wanting to embrace “Him” into its arms. Behind “Him,” the crimson tide angrily squeezed through the remnants of the Door of Flesh and Blood in a last bid to enter the world.

In that short moment, the blood-colored moon glowed even brighter, blocking the sun, night, earth, blurry light, and the strange white tower outside.

Faced with the corruption from an Outer Deity, Amon’s lips curled up slightly. “He” extended “His” right hand and took out an abnormally ancient stone slab from an unknown location.

The first Blasphemy Slate!

from the Chaos Sea to block the remnant opening of the Door of

Slate turned illusory, as though it was connected to an infinite sea that

blood-colored robe, blocking the crimson

Door of Flesh and Blood rapidly shrank before quickly disappearing. An angry and terrifying roar

The color quickly faded and turned pure.

and waved “His” hand at the crimson figure and the bright moon that were staring

…

cathedral that had an erected gigantic cross where countless skulls were watching with their

a look at the ceaseless lightning outside the stained glass. “He” slowly got up and walked to

“He” turned around and walked towards the

…

first figure that Zaratul summoned out of the fog of history was still Roselle Gustav, who wore a dark red coat embroidered

1 Knowledge Emperor. For example, the Antigonus ancestor before “He” became The Half-Fool, Angel of Fate Ouroboros, or the Red of War brass who could indirectly obtain the strength of the

believed that summoning Roselle Gustav’s Historical Void projection first

the enemy who had deeper control of Sefirah Castle and a

Adam, the success rate of summoning the Angel of Fate Ouroboros would undoubtedly drop. It wasn’t suitable for him to attempt it

War brass that could borrow the Red Angel’s powers didn’t possess the strength directly, so the actual effects produced weren’t any stronger than that of Knowledge

comparison, Zaratul would definitely choose the historical projection that he was most familiar with

was to seize the opportunity that Gehrman Sparrow had directly “Wandered” here without preparing any Historical Void projections in advance to use Knowledge Emperor Roselle

into complicated and illusory symbols in his eyes in a bid to infuse large amounts of miscellaneous and useless knowledge into

same time, Zaratul used the various connections he had set up in advance to move “Himself.” This swamp was “His” home ground. As he made slippery and transparent tentacles penetrate the hooded black robe and stretch into the fog of history, he

his head and used a subtle connection to look towards

useless knowledge. “His” brain nearly exploded as “He” was unable

the spot,

Roselle Gustav, that “He” had

surprised and unsurprised by

was his own doing. The Worms of Spirit in Sefirah Castle had already “Grafted” Roselle’s

was that Adam had never reminded Zaratul to be

point of light, he could throw a Worm of Spirit that contained certain words

him that prevented him from contacting Sefirah Castle. As such, the Worms of Spirit in Sefirah Castle and the Worms of Spirit that were scattered in different

mutated, Roselle would know that there was something wrong. “He” could then use the powers of a Black Emperor to distort order to maintain the Worm of Spirit’s lucidity for

of Spirit and Roselle would come up with to save himself, Klein didn’t

reason why

of Truth, Klein knew that he wouldn’t have any secrets when facing the Visionary. Any

way to avoid it was if even he himself didn’t know

in Roselle Gustav’s Black Emperor mausoleum. “He” knew that his backup plan definitely came from this, but “He” wasn’t able to pry into the secrets of it because it was contaminated by the Mother Goddess of Depravity. It was a place that had been corrupted by the cosmos, and the thought of prying into Roselle Gustav

the difference in