Lord of the Mysteries

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As Patrick Braine’s recites, the various skulls around the dark black coffin are gradually stained with a layer of dark green, which blends with their own white, bringing out the feeling of extreme malaise.

“Spiritual dance” is getting more and more intense, as if the voice from Underworld is constantly echoing, the skulls float one by one, seeming to have their own life force.

Then, they were thrown into the heavy black coffin in an orderly manner, without penetrating through the lid as much as they were inside.

The coffin suddenly incarnation swelled in place to fill the deep vortex that would never be filled, and came out cold, cold, aloof and remote, which made Patrick Braine tremble instinctively and lowered his breath.

This is the breath of Angel and Death Consulate!

At this time, Death God believers who danced “spiritual dance” twitched and fell to the ground, the consciousness became confused, and there was a feeling of traveling underworld.

Above the grey mist, with the help of Secret Puppet prayer light spot, Klein the Fool, who has expanded his horizon, is secretly relaxed, because the leader of the Spiritual Religion Society Artificial Death God, Angel sleeping in the tomb, the test method adopted by High Priest Heitar He did not anticipate-use Death God path the superior to the inferior slavery and control ability, directly from Patrick Braine to get the information you want to know.

To some extent, this is a kind of “torture” on the spiritual level. Klein is already quite skilled in dealing with it.

He immediately let the Red Priest card fly into his hands and entered within the body.

Suddenly, Klein wore a crimson robe precipitated by blood, rust and smoke. The face was covered with a striated dark golden mask. A crown inlaid with various gemstones of red, blue and green was added to the top of the head.

Then, he mobilized all the forces above the grey mist mysterious space that he could mobilize, turning them into a rolling invisible torrent, clustering the paperman prepared in advance, and running towards Undead Patrick Braine through the light of prayer.

At this moment, Patrick’s body shuddered a little because of Teacher’s breath, as if he saw layers of holy wings.

——Klein hides the specific image of Flame Angel, showing only part of the feeling, that is to say, he interfered with the special effects by himself.

One sacred wing covered it and disappeared instantly, giving Patrick a sense of confusion about his hallucinations.

As a Half God of Sequence Four, he quickly sobered up and found that he no longer just wanted to obey and no longer could not violate Teacher ’s orders. His consciousness seemed to be pulled out of the part, high above Mental World, calmly Looking down on everything.

At the same time, as a fanatic, Patrick Braine regarded the “Angel’s Embrace” just now as a gift of “Death God” without any hesitation, without doubt.

At this time, in the deep vortex formed by the dark casket, an old cold, letting the soul seem to be directly out of the body’s voice:

“It’s done well.

“What have you gained recently in awakening God?”

Patrick Braine immediately followed the words given by the favored one, half true half false, describing his efforts and intentions.

After some correct answers, Death Domain Angel Heitar on the other side of vortex did not have any doubts and said calmly:

“Very good, keep going, I will support you.”

He stopped paused a bit and said as if inadvertently:

“I’ll send you an assistant first, Sequence Five’s” Necromancer “, let him assist you to complete the corresponding matters, reduce your stress.”

That’s what favorite one said, don’t worry about me? Teacher really did not want to see me favor God and threaten his position … Patrick Braine, who was gradually influenced by Klein in daily communication, slowly changed his cognition. replied:

“Yes, Teacher.”

He was tone barely fell, and the dark vortex unfolded abruptly, turning into a mysterious pattern, which was difficult to describe the specific feeling of the opposite bronze door.

With a squeak, the door opened, and a gap opened.

Behind the crevice was a darkness so deep that there was no movement, and there seemed to be one eye after another in the depths of the darkness, looking quietly at the outside.

At this moment, a palm stretched out and landed on the door.

Its skin is quite pale, and it can directly see the azure blood vessels below.

With this hand grabbing, one silhouette jumped out of the door.

This is a tall young man with a young look, wearing a black-red robes and pulling up the hood.

His facial lines are soft, and his skin is brownish. At first glance, he has a southern continent bloodline. The 5 officials are relatively good, but they lack blood.

Stepping on the solid ground underneath, the young man didn’t even look at Patrick Braine, raised his head, looked into the air, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes sighed:

“This intoxicating atmosphere …”

As the Extraordinary of Death God path, so disregarded by people below his own sequence, Patrick Braine is undoubtedly a little annoyed in his heart, but in the face of Teacher, he ca n’t say anything, he can only follow the process and end step by step ceremony.

In the process, Klein the Fool above the grey mist reacted more intensely than Patrick.

Because he saw the abnormality of the new “Necromancer” through the “real vision” provided by grey mist!

The Necromancer’s “self Underworld” grotesquely expanded to include every part of the body within the body, and there was only one soul in the “Underworld”, young and handsome, with red hair and many signs of rot on his face The flag of the eyebrows was etched, and the soul of the blood-stained black armor.

Klein was no stranger to this soul, and immediately recognized the other person:

Red Angel Evil Spirit, Sauron Einhorn Medici!

This guy is back in Beckland, and has a certain partnership with Angel from the Spiritual Religion Society Artificial Death God … Klein instinctively took out the Red Priest card, accommodated the Tyrant card, photographed Sea God Scepter, and prepared to give Red Angel Evil Spirit had a lightning storm, but the thought of turning around the electricity again restrained the urge and gave up the corresponding thoughts.

This will expose Patrick Braine’s problem and let Death Angel Angel Heitar guess that Artificial Death God is out of order!

This is not conducive to “Goddess of the Night” grasping and digesting the “uniqueness” of Death God path.

Klein quickly left above the grey mist and returned to the real world, leaving Secret Puppet quietly and quickly away from the garment factory and teleportation with the body.

He originally planned to create some thrilling experience for Patrick Braine after the ceremony ended, and made some preparations in advance, at this time he can only give up directly, so as not to be discovered by Red Angel Evil Spirit.

In the garment factory, the young “Necromancer” possessed by Sauron Einhorn Medici pulled the hood a little lower, turned his head slightly, and looked out somewhere.

That’s where Klein Secret Puppet Quinas Kherg just hid, nearly 1km away from the garment factory.

After staring at it for a few seconds, the young “Necromancer” face smiled slightly.

Patrick Braine was about to speak, as the Rebelion Society Artificial Death God sent Beckland Chief-In-Charge to beat Teacher ’s messenger 2 sentences, the spiritual sense suddenly touched, his body changed strangely, and turned his attention to another building in the garment factory building.

On the second floor of the building, behind a glass window in a room, there are a pair of black eyes without emotion looking at this side.

Patrick Braine eyelids twitched, his body suddenly disappeared.

Wu!

The cold wind blew up, and the glass window blew silently and decayed without breaking into countless “snowflakes.”

Corresponding to the room, wearing a black robe, the thin-faced Patrick emerged, and saw that the owner of the cold black eyes was a rough-made human puppet.

Who made human puppet … Who moved it here? Patrick Braine looked around cautiously all around and didn’t miss any corner.

As he turned his gaze to the corridor, his body leaning against the window without glass, the rough puppets of the dark human puppet turned suddenly, and then raised his hands and grabbed Patrick’s neck.

Just halfway through this action, the human puppet seems to have lost its support, no longer a little vitality, many cracks appeared on the surface, and it instantly disintegrated into a pile of fragments.

Patrick Braine’s silhouette disappeared first, and then immediately appeared in the corridor, watching the collapsed human puppet like an enemy.

At that moment, he was really taken aback. Although related to the spirit is full of all kinds of strange and terrifying things, without the influence of the external spiritual body, a human puppet suddenly survived and was quite terrifying.

The fragments of the human puppet lay there quietly, and there was no more movement. Patrick Braine waited patiently for a while, and finally confirmed that there were no more abnormalities here.

He shuttled the spiritual world again and returned to the place where the ceremony was held.

At this time, the heavy black coffin had completely decayed, as if buried under the mud for a few hundred to 100 years, and the believers who sensed Underworld around them slowly recovered from their semi-coma.

Patrick Braine glanced left and right, but failed to find the young “Necromancer” sent by Teacher. He didn’t know when he had left here.

Isn’t he here to monitor me? The Death God path’s half God was at a loss.

Considering that there was anomaly just now-that living mud human puppet, Patrick Braine didn’t delay any more, quickly awakened the believers, cleaned up the scene, and dealt with the traces.

When he was busy with all this, he suddenly heard a voice:

“Is this garment factory yours?”

Patrick Braine’s silhouette disappeared in an instant, and emerged again. It was already a face-to-speaker. That was the young “Necromancer” who did not know where to go before.

“No.” Patrick frowned slightly.

How could he do these things in his own garment factory, and if he was exposed, there would be no way out?

“Not too stupid …” said the young “Necromancer” gently nodded.

Patrick eyes immediately squinted slightly, tolerating anger and saying:

“Where did you just go?”

Young “Necromancer” chuckled and said:

“Wandered around familiar places and met a friend.”