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Home > Action > Lord of the Mysteries > Chapter 209

Chapter 209

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Beep, beep, beep. The transceiver in the Captain's office suddenly went silent, as if a new telegram was about to appear.

However, Klein and Leonard were already too distracted to pay attention to it. Their eyes were bloodshot as they silently counted the ticking of the second hand.

“10。”

“9。”

“8。”



At that moment, Dunn Smith entered the reception hall with a square box that looked like it was made of silver and looked like a bone in his left hand.

Megose, who was pulling out clumps of blonde hair and scratching out deep gashes, seemed to be agitated by something. She stood up abruptly and pointed at Dunn Smith, who was wearing a thin black trench coat. She screamed shrilly, "Don't you think you're going to die?

"You're trying to kill my child!"

"You're trying to kill my child!"

Bang! As the shrill voice reverberated, Klein felt as if he had been smashed in the head by a hammer. He suddenly forgot to count, and his head hurt and he felt dizzy.

His vision was instantly dyed red, and there seemed to be some kind of liquid flowing out of the tip of his nose.

He instinctively turned his head to look and saw that the corners of Leonard Mitchell's eyes, nose, and mouth were covered in blood. His face was extremely pale, and his body was swaying as if he was about to fall.

I seem to be in the same situation … Klein suddenly retracted his thoughts and continued counting. He skipped two seconds.

“5。”

“4。”



Amidst the shrill voice, Dunn Smith's deep gray eyes were filled with red veins. Every line could be seen clearly.

The blood vessels on his face were also protruding like venomous snakes. Crimson water flowed out of his ears.

However, he did not feel dizzy because of this. His right hand only paused for a second before, driven by his strong willpower, he pressed down on Saint Selena's urn and opened the lid.

It was extremely dark inside, and in the darkness, there were fine grains of bright sand. The scene was dreamy and beautiful, as if the starry night sky had been put into a box.

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the darkness enveloped the entire reception hall. Countless black, cold, and slippery threads appeared in the air.

They surged toward Megose and wrapped around her almost instantly.

It didn't look like spider silk, but more like the tentacles of some unknown creature!

Megose's right eyeball had already been pulled out by herself. It hung under her eye socket with a bloodstained tie. She glared at Dunn Smith angrily and shouted,

"You must die!"

Bang! Dunn was sent flying by an invisible force and slammed into the opposite wall. The wall cracked and bricks flew everywhere.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he still held onto Saint Selena's urn tightly, not letting it fall to the ground.

The countless black, ice-cold, and slippery threads tightened, binding Megose to the ground. Be it the flames that suddenly rose with "mold" or the liquid secreted from Megose's skin that was filled with profanity, none of them were able to harm her at all.

“3!”

“2!”

“1!”

Klein and Leonard dashed out of the partition at the same time. One of them held a warm, thin piece of gold in his hand, while the other had already wrapped the Blood Vessel Thief around his left wrist. He aimed his five fingers at Megose.

Megose, who no longer looked like a human, was struggling with all her might. Flesh bulged out from her left and right shoulders, mixed with blood vessels and veins. They were round like a child's head.

On these two "heads," there were cracks spreading rapidly, as if they were about to turn into eyes.

Megose suddenly sensed danger. She opened her mouth wide, and the corner of her mouth cracked all the way to her ears.

She wanted to use the Blasphemous Language to curse every enemy that wanted to harm her child!

At that moment, Leonard's left hand suddenly clenched, and his wrist rotated half a circle.

His pale face swelled to the color of a liver, and the blood vessels on his face protruded like tiny venomous worms.

"…" Megose's Blasphemous Language was stuck in her throat, and she stopped abruptly.

She seemed to have lost the ability to speak, as well as the ability to curse others.

Klein took this opportunity to say something in ancient Hermes in a deep voice, "That's right.

"Light!"

If I want light, there will be light!

He suddenly felt the thin gold piece in his palm, which was covered in mysterious patterns, become boiling hot. He saw it emit a blinding light, as if it had transformed into a miniature Sun.

Right on the heels of that, Klein injected a large portion of his spirituality into it and threw the Flaring Sun Charm at the restrained Megose!

The reception hall instantly lit up, and the gloominess and darkness disappeared at the same time. The black threads that were entangling Megose suddenly retracted, as if they were instinctively avoiding something.

But before Megose could regain her freedom, she saw sunlight.

A huge hole had appeared in the ceiling of the Blackthorn Security Company. The hole penetrated through the roof of the third floor, allowing the blue sky and the blinding Sun to shine in at the same time.

The thin piece of gold fused with the sunlight above Megose's head and expanded. It lit up a ball of light that was surrounded by countless flames on the spot it had been standing in.

Boom!

The entire building shook violently, and all the glass on the streets nearby shattered.

However, the power of the ball of light was concentrated at its core and didn't dissipate much.

It enveloped Megose, and the light was so blinding that Klein, Dunn, and Leonard couldn't open their eyes.

Holding back his tears, Klein squinted his eyes and looked over. He saw that the light had already dissipated, but the flames were still soaring. Among them, there were many black ashes dancing in the air.

There were no traces of Megose and the baby in her womb, just like the coffee table, cups, newspapers, and sofa in that area.

It's done? Before the baby that was suspected to be the son of an evil god was fully formed and born in the real World, I got rid of "Him" and "His" mother? Klein couldn't believe it for a moment.

Based on his gaming experience, it wasn't that easy to deal with such a big BOSS!

Suddenly, his hair stood on end. His Clown's premonition told him that extreme danger was approaching!

Without any time to think, Klein suddenly rolled to the left.

At that moment, an abnormally sharp white bone knife as long as an arm appeared out of nowhere and floated in midair. It had an abnormally bewitching beauty to it. Its speed was so fast, and its posture was so difficult to dodge.

Whoosh!

The clothes on the right side of Klein's chest were sliced in half. His skin was sliced in half, his flesh was sliced in half, and his bones were sliced in half!

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

If he hadn't sensed the danger in advance and dodged in time, this knife would have sliced him into two and killed him on the spot!

But even so, Klein stagnated. Intense pain filled his head and drove away his thoughts.

At the end of the white bone knife, a figure quickly appeared. If it wasn't for its protruding belly, no one would have been able to tell that it was Megose.

Her hair and dress were burned clean. The skin on her face and body were charred black and falling off piece by piece. Her nose had melted, leaving only two black holes where it used to be. Her eyeballs were nowhere to be seen, and there were faint white flames dancing in the hollows.

The protruding "heads" on both sides of Megose's shoulders were also burned off. Her left arm had become the white bone knife in her hand. It was bewitching and holy.

Clang!

As the floor shook, Megose ignored Dunn, Leonard, and the black, cold, and slippery threads that came at her again. She appeared in front of Klein, who had stopped rolling on the ground. She aimed the white bone knife at his neck and was about to slash.

Suddenly, she heard a voice filled with strong profanity.

"Yield!"

Leonard raised his left hand and used his palm to lock onto Megose. The Sealed Artifact 2-105 wrapped around his wrist turned from thick, pale, and blood-stained blood vessels to a dark red "intestine" that swelled to the point of bursting.

He had used the Blood Vessel Thief to successfully steal Megose's Blasphemous Words. Now, he was trying to control her with her ability!

Only an ability of the same level could be effective!

Megose, who was affected by the Blasphemous Words, bent her waist slightly. Her knees kept trembling, and she stopped moving. The countless black threads around her seemed to have discovered delicious prey as they surged forward. Klein took the opportunity to roll in another direction, leaving a trail of crimson blood.

However, he had also recovered from the intense pain. He reached into his pocket and took out the last Flaring Sun Charm.

He had to get rid of Megose while she was being controlled again!

If she managed to hold on until the "baby" was born, the consequences would be dire!

Bang!

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

However, her headless body managed to escape the influence of the Blasphemous Words!

Bang! Megose's charred body turned into a cannonball and shot towards Leonard at the speed of a rocket. As the Blasphemous Words were forcefully destroyed, Leonard froze on the spot for a moment.

At this moment, Dunn Smith was still holding onto Saint Selena's urn tightly. His face was abnormally pale, and the cold black threads that were created were still a little short of surrounding him. They were about to dye the surrounding space black.

Clang!

Megose crashed into Leonard and slammed him into the wall, causing it to collapse.

Leonard's bones cracked, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He didn't even have the urge to struggle before he fainted.

Megose raised her white bone knife, but the countless black threads that spread out from Saint Selena's urn enveloped her again. They wanted to bind her tightly and imprison her on the spot.

Klein didn't have time to care about his injuries. He took out the thin piece of gold.

Just as he was about to recite the ancient Hermes incantation, a sudden voice rang out in the deep, dark, and quiet room.

"Wow!"

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