The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 199

The heartbeat, the yellowish-green liquid, the black flames that smoldering soundlessly, and the fallen figures entered Klein's field of view and carved themselves deeply into Klein's mind.

The most dangerous mission he has encountered to date is when he comes face to face with Ray Bieber who is digesting. Even such terrifying and dangerous monsters only inflicted severe injuries on Beyonders in the mission. No one has to sacrifice their lives.

The deaths of the Beyonders Klein witnessed, including Old Neil, were all because they lost control. "Killers" may be strange and indescribable or related to evil gods, but they have nothing to do with the missions they undertake.

Now, he saw one of his comrades killed in action. Death is purely due to one mistake.

The Nighthawks are battling insanity, but they are also battling danger.

There will probably never be a chance to make up for that one mistake.

Klein's mind exploded with an explosion.

Apparently after receiving a huge blow, he knelt down and raised his right hand, firing consecutive shots at Madam Sharon. The silver demon hunting bullet pierced through the invisible thread and shot towards her head and her transparent nightgown.

Suddenly, Madam Sharon seemed to be pulled in the other direction by something, allowing her to successfully dodge Klein's bead shot.

Klein only managed to calm himself down and regain his rational thinking ability when he finished firing five bullets at his revolver, and the sound of a hammer hitting empty space entered his ears.

Heart's stiffening. With no time to recharge, he threw the revolver aside and took out a deck of tarot cards!

Pa!

Madam Sharon's body moved to the side and saw a card flying past her, penetrating deep into the surface of the dressing table.

She smiled, her beautiful brown eyes once again exuding a black luster.

At that moment, his waterfall like brown hair suddenly floated into the air like it was lifted by an invisible force.

Mrs Sharon froze. He wanted to avoid it, but he was too slow. Klein had thrown away the "Witch" card, successfully pinning his hair against the wall.

Pa! Madam Sharon forcefully tore her hair and rolled forward, her body quickly disappearing from Klein's sight.

He became invisible again .. Klein had a tarot card between his fingers as he slowly turned around while being wary of his surroundings.

Suddenly, she realized why Madam Sharon had to stop her attack, and why she was slowing down.

If the situation progressed normally, Klein would have no choice but to use the Azik copper whistle to deal with this terrifying female demon!

Yep! The captain must be around here! He felt a little excited. He looked around, his gaze instinctively falling onto the window.

At the same time, he made a judgment in his heart.

Madame Sharon wants to escape!

He knew that we still had a partner with the ability to drag him into a dream, but he wasn't sure if there would be any other reinforcements from the Nighthawks, Mandated Punishers, or Machinery Hivemind!

Even though he was strong, there was no way he could annihilate the Beyonders team alone!

With that in mind, Klein flicked his wrist, throwing tarot cards at the window.

Whoosh Whoos! He threw five cards in a row, three closed the window and the other two headed for the door.

The crack! Thump! Thump!

Amidst the sound of broken glass, two tarot cards entered the open bedroom door, one after another. As he expected, Klein heard an evasive voice.

He once again discards the cards, utilizing his clown intuition to show exactly where he should aim.

The cards pierced through the air and quickly advanced before drilling themselves into the sturdy wall. However, the figure quickly outlined in the air. It was none other than the brunettes Madam Sharon wearing a translucent nightgown.

The moment Madam Sharon was exposed, her eyes lost focus, as if she had fallen asleep while standing up.

Captain. Klein observes his surroundings but is in no hurry to throw his cards. This was because he knew Madam Sharon would soon be out of her dreams. He had to deal fatal damage within these two or three seconds, or else their opponent would escape.

It is easy to escape from Nightmares when there is a great distance between them!

Bending her knees, Klein rolled forward diagonally. He turned on his stomach and stretched out his right hand, grabbing the edge of the medium Spirit Mirror facing upwards.

He then flicked his wrist before his reflection appeared in the mirror. He threw the Closed Artifact 3-0271 towards Madam Sharon, the side of the mirror facing towards him.

Madam Sharon's body trembled. His brown eye color was quickly restored as they once again found its focus.

And awakening before him was a layer of sturdy ice crystals that appeared on the surface of his body.

However, he did not see the card, nor the bullets of the demon hunters that approached him. All she saw was a mirror, and it reflected her innocent yet alluring beauty.

The pretty face in the mirror suddenly became wrinkled. Wrinkles, blood wounds, and rotten spots appeared on his face.

"No!" Madam Sharon screamed loudly as if she had just watched someone she loved die.

His skin quickly turned green as yellow pus flowed out from the corner of his eye.

After a moment of suffering, a silent black flame burned out from within Madam Sharon, as if she was trying to bring out something.

The black flames then condensed into thick ice, as if creating a coffin for eternal rest.

The invisible thread finally takes on the color visible to the human eye. They enveloped the ice, forming a giant cocoon.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Closed artifact 3-0271 fell to the ground and fell before stopping beside the giant cocoon of Madam Sharon.

He looked at Kenley, who had stopped breathing, and his expression sank.

At this moment, the cocoon opened. The ice coffin shattered an inch at a time as the black flames turned into specks of light, disappearing into the surroundings.

Madam Sharon's skin has regained its normal color. His eyes showed fatigue, but he looked normal.

His eyes reflected Klein who was still lying on the ground. He also saw Dunn Smith, his finger pressing on the glabella with his eyes closed.

Shapeless ripples spread out from Dunn as Madam Sharon's eyelids drooped uncontrollably. Under Dunn's jacket were things like a snake writhing.

Klein knew that the Captain could not hold Madam Sharon for too long, just like when they had previously fought Monster Bieber. Klein rolled forward again, grabbing his revolver, which he had previously thrown onto the carpet.

He took out three demon hunter bullets with his left hand and familiarity put them into the round room.

Pa!

Klein closed the cylinder and stood up, aiming at Madam Sharon with both hands on the gun. He aimed at the middle of his forehead.

Bang out!

He controlled his body with the Clown's ability and pulled the trigger.

Silver demon hunter bullets pierced through the air, accurately hitting a fixed target.

A bloody wound appeared between Madam Sharon's eyes, but the bullet seemed to penetrate several layers of the barrier, causing it to lose most of its strength, making it unable to penetrate the target's skull.

Klein fired two more shots without hesitation when he saw Madam Sharon suddenly open her eyes.

Bang out! Bang out!

Blood rain splattered in the middle of the white dots. Madam Sharon's stunning beauty has become a mutilated corpse that will inflict nightmares on any man.

He had long since run out of "substitutes" to use.

Phew. Phew. Klein lowered his arm and gasped. Madam Sharon, with only half her head remaining, slumped to the ground. He still had an incredible figure, his skin was still white and soft.

Dunn straightened herself and opened her eyes. He also lowered his hand from the glabella, his face slightly pale. He was not injured, but he looked like he had lost a lot of blood.

"If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to kill a few people before he tried to escape; if it wasn't for the Closed Artifacts 3-0271 reflecting him by chance, we might just be able to injure him. …" Dunn slowly walked to Klein's side, her voice very low.

If not for how unique I was, I would have died with Kenley within the first ten seconds of the battle. Klein turned to look at Kenley who was quietly lying in black ashes. He sighed.

"Captain, Kenley…"

"I know.." Dunn answered in a hoarse voice. "i did something wrong. I was fooled by Madam Sharon. I did not expect she would secretly escape from the dream."

He stopped, then he said in a serious tone, "But you have to get used to this. It was normal for Nighthawks to die during missions. Maybe the next one to die is me."

Klein fell silent, not knowing how to answer. Kenley still opened his eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"May the Goddess bless you. May you find true peace." Dunn walked over to Kenley's side and drew a red moon on his chest.

He then crouched down and closed his partner's eyes.

May the Goddess bless you. May the quiet night no longer save danger or madness.Klein also drew a red moon as he prayed inwardly.

A few seconds later, he forcefully retracted his gaze and asked in a heavy voice, "Captain, should I channel his spirit now?"

Dunn nodded indifferently.

"Don't try asking about Primordial Demonness. That's very dangerous. I'll take care of you and prevent any accidents that bother you."

Klein did not remain silent. He took out various materials and quickly set up the altar, starting the medium ritual.

After reciting the spell, he took a step back and used the Dream Divination.

"Partner Lady Sharon.

"Madam Sharon's partner."

…

After saying that statement seven times, Klein entered the dream. He sees Madam Sharon's soul in a fuzzy world.

He reached out to a transparent and refined soul, and the scene before his eyes changed.

It was a night sight. Madam Sharon, who was wearing a long black robe, handed an ancient bronze book to the Trissy Inciter. He laughed a little maniacally after hearing the latter's doubt over the term "Witch."

"Aren't you always curious? Wonder why the upper echelon of us is all female…"

So it was really the Demon Sect.. Leonard's guess accurately matched the truth; he really had a big secret... The 7th order that was appropriate for Assassins and Instructors was Witches? Truly a trap. Klein thought to himself.

The scene changed immediately. Klein looked at a spacious hall with narrow windows around it, and a woman dressed in a pure white robe.

His back was facing Madame Sharon as he said with a smile, "We can achieve chastity as long as we advance towards the Primordial. We can attain strength, attain salvation, and avoid the last days."

Madam Sharon lowered her head and asked curiously, "Why do we have to be women? Is it because the Primordial is a woman? Do women symbolize destruction and disaster?"

The woman whose back was facing Madam Sharon replied calmly, "No, men are the same, they are synonyms of war. These are two similar paths."