The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 209

"Yeah!"

Baby in Megose's stomach crying. It was writhing, wanting to come into this world in an attempt to help his mother escape her predicament.

The black, cold, and delicate thread seemed to experience shock as it seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force that caused them to retreat backwards.

"Yeah!"

Dunn and Klein became dizzy at the same time. They felt their throats contracting involuntarily as their contracting airways instantly suffocated them.

Red fluid flows from their nostrils, eyes, and ears. All their capillaries seem to have broken.

If not for the fact that Klein had endured the torment of hearing mutters and rants every time he headed to the world above the gray fog, as well as Dunn holding Saint Selena's ashes, they would have fainted. on the spot, like Leonard Mitchell.

Megose's headless body turned around and looked at Klein who saw her charred skin and flesh peeled to the ground, and the white, holy but evil bone blade.

Having escaped his influence thanks to his rich experience, Klein immediately felt his scalp tingle and forgot the pain in his right chest. He seemed to be watching his enemy attack him crazily, not giving him time to recite spells, impart spirituality, and cast the Blazing Sun Spell.

Just as he was about to dodge the attack, Klein saw Megose suddenly stop. He saw Dunn Smith's black jacket fluttering, and the Captain opposite him buried his head. There were some thick twitching objects on his back as if it was a snake or a venomous tentacle—or a monster!

Dunn uses her abilities as Nightmare to forcibly block Megose's movements.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Just with the struggle from Megose, the thick tentacle-like object protruding from Dunn's back exploded at the same time!

A large amount of blood splattered, covering every corner of the room like rain.

Dunn was not disappointed with the result, as the blood had been absorbed by the black thread made by the ashes of Saint Selena.

They've been absorbed!

The cold, smooth, tentacle-like threads of countless entered a frenzy. They huddled forward and tied Megose tightly, wrapping themselves around her wriggling and wriggling belly.

A chance!

Klein was as nervous as he was excited. He prepared to shout the ancient word Hermes for "Light".

"Yeah! Whaaa! Whoa!"

Baby cries could be heard once more, more often, and more vigorously this time!

Countless black threads suddenly stopped, retreated and trembled again as if all of them were struck by lightning.

Dunn's expression changes when she realizes that Megose will free herself. Without hesitation, he retracted his right palm, formed a claw, and thrust it into his own chest—his left chest!

He quickly pulled out his right hand, his fingers holding the bleeding heart tightly. It was a still beating heart that brought about the tranquility of night and dreams.

Captain Klein watched helplessly as Dunn Smith stuffed the heart into an urn filled with Saint Selena's ashes. His vision quickly blurred.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

A cry that sounded like a late night nightmare resounded. Countless cold and calm threads once again continued their efforts as they wrapped themselves tightly around Megose!

This time, they did not loosen their bonds even though a cry came from the baby in Megose's stomach. In fact, they even sealed the terrifying sound within the body!

Klein's tears fell with his blood. He uttered the simple term Hermes in a deep voice, "Light!"

The light that illuminates the darkness! The light brings warmth!

He inserted almost all of his remaining spirituality into thin gold pieces engraved with mysterious symbols, causing his mind to instantly go blank and dizzy.

After exerting the rest of his strength, Klein cast the Blazing Sun Spell into Megose, which was still bound by countless black threads.

The black thread did not retract this time, as it did not follow their instincts, as if they were wanted by someone.

Thumping! Thumping!

Dunn's fresh heart was still beating inside the box containing the ashes of Saint Selena.

Sunlight once again shone down from the hole in the ceiling, shining down on all three floors, right into the Blackthorn Security Company, as if it was a corporeal pillar.

It was guided here by the Flaring Sun Charm, and it was focused on Megose.

The sunlight fused with the top of the headless monster, and then exploded like the sun!

It's thundering!

In a smoldering white splendor, Klein closed his eyes. This last scene was etched deep in his mind.

It's thundering!

The entire building shook violently, but this was only because the energy released from the Sun Spell Flared.

The charm is different from a regular bomb. His strength was concentrated, yet restrained!

Klein struggled to stabilize his body. He opened his eyes and looked ahead a few seconds later.

He saw that the wall had collapsed. He saw the charred circle where Megose once stood. Surprisingly, the floor only melted a little.

He saw a burning and bleeding placenta on the ground. He saw Dunn Smith standing on the spot, still wearing his black jacket. He saw the heart inside Saint Selena's ash box still beating slowly. He saw Leonard Mitchell lying on the opposite side; the result was unknown.

The exhausted Klein felt elated and felt that he could still use ritual magic to save the Captain. She felt that Megose and the baby were really finished. No—more accurate to say that the latter has been impaired and expelled.

At that moment, Dunn Smith turned to look at Klein. His pale face had a warm and relaxed expression, and his voice was still as gentle as ever.

"We saved Tingen."

After saying this, it was as if he had returned to the time when he was twenty years old. He no longer looked resolute and solemn as he winked at Klein with his left eye.

Klein's expression froze. He saw the heart in Saint's Selena's ash box stop beating. It turned into a glittering ball of light before spreading out to the surroundings. He saw the captain fall backwards, his arm losing its strength.

It felt like the scene consisted of a series of paintings, but Klein could do nothing to stop it.

Thumping!

Saint Selena's ash box fell to the ground, like Klein's heart.

Thump! Thump! Although the box was not covered, the darkness inside the box closed the hole, preventing the sparkling sand-like ash from falling. The box rolled a bit further towards Klein.

Dunn Smith fell to the broken floor, her deep gray eyes had lost all of their luster. He saw a hole in the ceiling, sunlight shining down on his face.

The captain! Klein's vision blurred once again. He wanted to scream, but that word and the next words got stuck in his throat.

We missed you too…

At that moment, the box containing the ashes of Saint Selena had rolled to its feet.

Suddenly, Klein felt a pain in his chest, his pupils constricting violently as he froze in place.

He looked down to see a somewhat pale, bloodied palm, coming out from the left side of his chest.

Megose does not die... No, new enemies.. The mastermind behind the screen... Am I going to die?

Klein quickly lost his consciousness, his eyes almost losing focus. His body slumped to the side.

His breathing slowly slowed down and, he finally felt his palm being pulled back quickly. He saw a new pair of leather boots, and a hand stretched out downward, a somewhat pale hand.

It took Saint Selena's urn of ashes.

Klein's vision turned black, and he lost all consciousness.

…

Burning and shattered objects scattered around the now-destroyed Blackthorn Security Company, but there was not a single sound, it was like a grave.

A few minutes later, Leonard Mitchell's body moved, his eyes opened slowly.

He supported himself with great difficulty and scanned the surroundings. He saw Dunn Smith on the ground. He also looked at Klein whose eyes were wide open as a look of surprise was plastered on his face. Dunn and Klein both had visible wounds on the left side of their chests.

Leonard took the word out of his throat as he staggered towards Klein's corpse, which was not far from Dunn.

He kept checking them, going between the two over and over again, but all he could do was accept this irreversible truth.

Leonard's knee was bent as his knee fell to the ground. Her green eyes were filled with pain as tears streamed down her cheeks, washing away blood and dust.

He turned his head and listened for two seconds and suddenly lay forward. He let out an angry roar and clenched his palms, and lashed the floor hard.

Thumping! Thumping! Thumping!

Leonard continued to cry as he slammed against the floor. In the midst of his grief was a clear feeling of hatred and a clear sense of disdain for oneself.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Leonard looked up when he heard the sound of hasty footsteps and saw the members of Mandated Punishers and Machinery Hivemind who had just arrived at the scene through his blurred vision.