The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Lord Of The Mysteries
The Chapter 208



It sounded! It sounded! It sounded!


The telegram posted in the Captain's office suddenly came alive, seemingly having received a new telegram.


But Klein and Leonard can't be bothered. They counted the movements of the seconds hand on the clock as their red eyes were covered in tears.


"10."


"9."


"8."



Back then, Dunn Smith brought a bone-like silver box into the reception hall with a solemn expression.


Megose, who pulled out a clump after a clump of blonde hair, tore a wound deep enough to show her bones. It was as if he was being triggered by something. He suddenly stood up and pointed Dunn Smith in his black jacket. He shouted, "You want to kill my son!


"You want to kill my son!"


The explosion! A shrill and terrifying voice resounded. Klein felt like he was hit on the head with a sledgehammer. He suddenly forgot to count due to headaches and dizziness.


His vision turned red, and there seemed to be liquid flowing from the tip of his nose.


He subconsciously looked to the side, and he saw the corner of Leonard Mitchell's eye. The tip of his nose and the corners of his lips were covered in fresh blood. His face was extremely pale, and his body was wobbly as if he was about to fall.


I was probably in the same state. Klein controlled his mind and continued to count in silence while skipping two numbers.


"5."


"4."



Hit by a very sharp sound, Dunn Smith's deep gray eyes were filled with red veins. Each strand is so clear.


The blood vessels on his face also stood out; each one was like a poisonous snake. There was also a gurgling as red liquid flowed out from his ears as well.


Even so, he felt dizzy. Other than his right hand stopping, his strong determination prompted him to press down on Saint Selena's urn and open the lid.


Inside the box, there was a deep darkness. In the darkness, there was fine sand glittering. The scenery was very beautiful, like a starry night stored in a box.


The surroundings suddenly darkened, and darkness enveloped the entire reception hall. In the air, there were countless black, cold, and fine threads floating about.


They soared towards Megose and ensnared her almost instantly.


It was not like a spider web, but more like the tentacles of some unknown creature!


Megose had already ripped her right eyeball. It was hanging by a thin strip of flesh under his eye sockets. He looked at Dunn Smith with hatred as he roared, "You must die!"


Bang out! Dunn was thrown by a formless force and slammed violently against the wall opposite her. The walls cracked, and bricks were thrown upwards.


He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the ground, but both of his hands still held tightly onto Saint Selena's urn. He held it for a lifetime and kept it from falling to the ground.


The countless black, cold, and delicate threads tightened and tightly bound Megose into place. No matter how much of a disease-tainted fire came on suddenly, or how his skin began to emit a liquid that smelled like sulfur, none of those defenses inflicted any damage to the thread that held it.


"3!"


"2!"


"1!"


Klein and Leonard ran out through the partition simultaneously. One of them was holding a thin piece of warm gold, and the other had pointed his five fingers with the Blood Vessel Thief Wound on his left wrist to Megose.


Megose, who no longer looked like a human, struggled as flesh protruded from both sides of her shoulder. They are a mixture of green blood vessels and blood vessels, round like the head of a small child.


On top of both heads, the crack spread rapidly and seemed to turn into a pair of eyes.


Megose suddenly realized danger was approaching, and she opened her mouth. The corner of his lips cracked up to his ear.


He will give the Curse of Blasphemy to any enemy who seeks to harm his son!


At that moment, Leonard clenched his left hand as his wrist turned half.


His pale face turned pale, and his vessels bulged out like a bunch of poisonous little worms.


"…" Megose's Blasphemy Curse got stuck in her throat when it suddenly stopped.


He seems to have lost the ability to speak and the ability to awaken curses.


Klein took the opportunity and muttered the ancient word Hermes in a deep voice.


"Lamp!"


I want light, and there will be light!


He suddenly felt a thin golden wedge covered in mysterious patterns become boiling hot when he saw it emit a dazzling light, as if it had become a mini sun.


Right at that moment, Klein injected more than half of his spirituality into it and cast the Blazing Sun Spell towards the restrained Megose!


The reception hall instantly turned transparent as the darkness and gloom disappeared simultaneously. The black delicate thread that ensnared Megose shrank as if they were instinctively avoiding something.


At some point in the fight, a hole broke through the ceiling of the Blackthorn Security Company, and the hole reached the roof of the third floor. A bright blue sky and dazzling sunlight shone simultaneously.


Thin golden slices were combined with the sunlight above Megose and immediately enlarged in size. It transformed from a ball of light into a ball with countless flames revolving around it.


It's thundering!


The entire building shook violently, and the glass windows on the nearby streets broke.


However, the power of that ball light concentrated its power at its core, without much disappearing.


It enveloped Megose, and the light was so dazzling that Klein, Dunn, and Leonard could not open their eyes.


Klein held back his tears and looked through narrowed eyes. He saw that the light had spread, but the flames were still soaring high. Among them, there were many black ashes dancing in the air.


Megose and the baby in her stomach were nowhere to be seen. Such as coffee tables, water glasses, newspapers, and sofas in the area.


Is it over? Did we finish off the evil god's son before descending into this world, taking out his "His" mother at the same time? Klein still couldn't believe it.


His experience playing video games told him that the last boss could not be taken care of easily!


Suddenly, he felt goosebumps all over his body. His Clown instinct told him that there was an extreme danger approaching!


Without thinking, Klein rolled to the left abruptly.


Just then, a long arm with an extremely sharp blade of white bone split the place, seemingly out of nowhere. The monster had an abnormal beauty, and floated in the air. It was unbelievably fast and it was almost impossible to dodge his attacks.


Whooshing sound!


Klein's clothes on the right side of his chest were torn apart, his skin was broken, and his flesh, along with his bones, was split in two!


The wound was so deep that he could almost see one of his lungs.


If not for him feeling the danger approaching earlier and dodging in time, the slash would have split him in half.


But, even so, Klein slowed down. An overwhelming pain filled his head and spread his consciousness.


At the tip of the white bone blade, a figure quickly flew out. If it wasn't for the lump on her stomach, perhaps no one would have been able to identify her as Megose.


Her hair and clothes were completely burnt. The skin on his face and body was charred black and peeling, splinter by splinter. His nose had melted, leaving only two small black holes behind. His eyeballs were nowhere to be seen, and there were faint white flames dancing around in the empty cavity.


The two "heads" emerging from both sides of Megose's shoulders had burned to the ground. His left arm had become the blade of white bone he was holding; it looked like a demon, yet holy.


Crunch!


As the ground trembled, Megose ignored Dunn and Leonard, as well as the fine black, cold, and fine threads that shot towards her again. He moved to Klein who stopped after rolling over. He pointed a white bone blade at Klein's neck and was about to slash.


Suddenly, he heard a voice that contained a rich blasphemous tone.


"Send!"


Leonard raised his left hand and pointed his palm at Megose. The 2-105 Sealed Artifacts encircling his wrist had transformed from blood-soaked thick pale veins into deep red "intestines" that had widened to look ready to explode.


With the help of the Blood Vessel Thief, Leonard had managed to steal Megose's Blasphemy Curse and tried to use his power to gain control of her!


Only abilities at his level were effective!


Under the influence of the Blasphemous Curse, Megose bent her waist, and her knees were constantly trembling. His movements came to a halt as the surrounding black threads surrounded him as if they had found a delicious prey. Klein also took the opportunity to roll in the opposite direction, leaving a trail of fresh red blood behind him.


However, he got a reprieve from his excruciating pain and stuffed his hand into his pocket. He took out the last Flaring Sun Charm.


He takes the chance when Megose does not move to finish him off, once and for all!


If he persisted until that "baby" was born, the result would be beyond their imagination!


The explosion!


Megose's head exploded on its own. His charred skin and flesh flew in all directions.


But his headless body took the opportunity to unleash the effects of the Blasphemous Curse!


The explosion! Megose's charred body turned into a projectile that shot towards Leonard. As the Blasphemy Curse had been forcibly disturbed, Leonard was temporarily frozen in place.


At that moment, Dunn Smith was still holding the jar of Saint Selena tightly. Her face was abnormally pale, and the cold black thread created was still less than Megose surrounding her.


Crunch!


Megose bumps into Leonard, throwing him against the wall. The wall collapsed due to impact.


Leonard's bones cracked, and there was blood coming out of his mouth nonstop. Without having the urge to struggle, he instantly fainted.


Megose raised her white bone blade, but the countless black threads emanating from Saint Selena's urn enveloped her again and were about to tie her to the ground.


Without the luxury of time to think about his injuries, Klein quickly took out the thin talisman.


Just as he was about to recite the ancient spell of Hermes, something suddenly sounded in a deep, dark, yet silent room.


"Yeah!"


It was a baby cry.