Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler - v4 Chapter 49
The “Lightning Storm” exerted with all his strength is one of the few extraordinary abilities of the entire demigod level. If the entire set of “Lightning Storm” is eaten, even a “fighter” with extremely strong melee ability can carry it. not live.
Ince’s head cracked with a gap, and the gray-white liquid overflowed little by little. His four “legs” were completely charred, the white feathers disappeared, and the blood vessels were carbonized and shattered.
Even so, Ince Zangwill is still alive, and the vitality of the demigod is completely out of the scope of normal creatures.
He still had the strength to fight, and he wanted to kill the people who hindered him. Leonard showed the “Recorder”‘s book again. A tornado blew past and threw Ince into the sky, and then fell heavily.
Leonard wanted to pursue the victory, but Leonard slipped on his feet, unable to maintain his balance, and even the ability of the “recording officer” could no longer be used.
“Damn it! Back then in Tingen City, I should have killed the unconscious you!” Ince slowly moved towards Leonard, cursing him constantly.
The darkness with the breath of death poured out from Ince’s body and enveloped Leonard Mitchell not far away.
Tarot cards flew to the Resurrection Square, beside Ince who was cursing, and beside Leonard who was dying.
A tarot card near Leonard was ignited, and a crimson flame appeared. A figure with a half-height silk top hat, black formal clothes, and a long-tube revolver came out, with black hair and brown pupils, and a dark outline. , The book is very heavy.
It was Klein Moretti.
The darkness that attacked Leonard was scattered by the bullets of pale gold, and Klein raised the “death knell” and aimed the muzzle at Ince Zangwill.
Ince Zangwill’s footsteps became more flexible, and he wanted to forcibly drag Klein into a dream.
Klein was not affected at all, raised his right hand, pulled the trigger, and shot a bullet into Ince’s head.
“The shot just now was for Ms. Daly.” Klein said in a deep voice, then snapped his fingers, and with the help of the rising flame, flashed to the other side of Ince.
“This shot belongs to Leonard.”
“This shot belongs to Megose.”
“That shot belonged to the inside keeper.”
“This shot belongs to the Blackthorn Security Company that was destroyed.”
“This shot belongs to all Nighthawks.”
“This shot is mine.”
With the sound of a salute, Klein set off fireworks and came to Ince. He pressed the “Death Knell” revolver to his face.
On Ince’s head that was about to crack, mysterious and bizarre patterns suddenly appeared, creating a strong impact.
However, Klein’s brown eyes looked at Ince like this, but nothing was reflected.
With a “bang” from the “Death Knell” revolver, Ince’s head exploded completely, and debris and juice were scattered everywhere.
Klein raised his left hand and rubbed off his two eyes, pushing the real eyes back to their original positions. At this time, there was already a mist in his brown eyes.
“This shot belongs to the captain.”
Klein took out the remaining tarot card from his pocket and threw it on Ince Zangwill. It was a reversed “star” card.
Wearing a simple white robe, with a pale golden beard covering the lower half of his face, a figure with a silver cross pendant hanging from his chest appeared in front of the already rather dim quill, and bent over to pick it up.
Adam looked at Klein and smiled genially: “It’s a pity that I couldn’t keep that snake.”
He looked at the quill in his hand, glanced at the tarot card and the mirror of starlight, and added with a smile: “All the gifts of destiny have already marked their prices in secret, haven’t they?”
After speaking, Adam turned his body and disappeared into the dilapidated square step by step, leaving behind a chant-like sentence: “Under the witness of the ‘audience’, Klein Moretti completed a magnificent play, directed a A miraculous murder in which he digests the potion and has the extra power to try for promotion when the show ends.”
Klein did not wait for the “Master Puppet Master” to digest and give the corresponding feedback, but came to Daly Simone. At this time, her hair was gradually graying, her flesh and blood were gradually drying up, and the Starlight Mirror greedily absorbed all the sacrificed to its flesh.
Daly felt the depletion of her vitality. She knew that her death was approaching. She looked at Klein with her already cloudy eyes, against the white fluff and black scales that kept popping up and shrinking.
“It turned out to be you… You didn’t ask me before, why didn’t you take the initiative to confess to Dunn and push him to the bed?”
She took a breath and smiled bitterly: “I have had too many indulgences in the past, he, he is a conservative person, I, I am very inferior.”
Klein responded: “The captain actually likes you very much, but you are too good and young, and he is also very inferior.”
In Dai Li’s hazy sight, the man in a black trench coat with dark gray eyes and a black trench coat pressed his hands on his chest, bent down and stretched out his palms, inviting him to dance.
Dai Li smiled reluctantly, and held the hand of the gray-eyed man in the black trench coat with her withered arms. The two danced briskly in the dilapidated square where the fountains were sprayed.
With a jingle, the Mirror of Starlight fell to the ground, and it stopped after a few turns.
At this moment, there was nothing in the gray-eyed man’s arms, and Dai Li had disappeared.
Klein took the potion and drank it.
The icy and biting potion slid down his throat and went straight into the paralysis of his soul. Klein’s spirit was infinitely high, as if he had come to a high altitude. Looking at the broken resurrection square, Klein pulled out his emotions and watched everything with an indifferent attitude. .
Light-colored granulation emerged from Klein’s body, grew outward, and turned into transparent worms. The threads of Klein’s spiritual body were mixed together to form strange “tentacles”.
The worm returned to the body, and Klein became Klein Moretti with black hair and brown eyes again.
Klein held the Mirror of Starlight in his arms preciously, walked towards Leonard who had opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice, “She has returned to the kingdom of the goddess, just like the captain.”
Klein raised his right hand with sincerity and tapped four times on his chest, which made Leonard, who couldn’t stop crying, startled, with a slightly strange expression.
“Don’t worry, no one will track you down. Of course, you can also take this opportunity to leave the Red Gloves.”
“I, I’m used to being in church.” Leonard said silently.
Klein took off the silk politely, gave a farewell ceremony, turned around and took a card depicting a chariot and a crimson priest from Ince’s body.
Leonard’s lips moved, and suddenly he said, “You, aren’t you going to return to the church?”
Klein didn’t turn around~www.mtlnovel.com~ and walked towards the other exit of the square. Before leaving, he paused and replied, “I can’t go back…”
Can’t go back… Leonard stared blankly as the familiar figure drifted away.
Above the gray fog, Klein, who had stabilized, climbed the gray cloud with the help of the six-layered ladder of light, and a bright door of light stained with blue and black appeared in front of Klein’s eyes.
Above the door of light, thin black lines hang down, and they hang one after another of “cocoons” that are almost completely transparent.
The “silkworm cocoon” swayed slightly, wrapping different soul bodies, all kinds of soul bodies, regardless of race, gender, or identity, just like an exhibition hall for human beings on earth.
Among the “silkworm cocoons”, three “silkworm cocoons” have been broken open, and there is nothing inside, swinging with the wind.
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