"I came, I saw, I recorded."
Mr. A's voice swiftly turned ethereal. His figure materialized high in the sky as though sketched into existence. Crimson moonlight pierced the heavy clouds, and fierce winds whipped his clothes, gathering around him into countless invisible wind blades.
His hood lifted slightly, revealing the crazed, blood-red gleam seeping into his eyes.
An ordinary Beyonder might have already looked away in terror at Mr. A's grotesque, monstrous appearance. Yet madness likewise stained the eyes of Zombie Jason and Werewolf Tiel, who had just broken free of Sharron's control.
Under the influence of the Scarlet Lunar Corona, the Indulgence Faction's Prisoners, beguiled by the Mother Tree of Desire, would only grow more deranged!
The next instant, countless thin wind blades rained down like a violent storm. Holding the Scarlet Lunar Corona, which continued to radiate a tranquil glow, Werewolf Tiel's pupils abruptly contracted, and his gaze cleared.
Clutching the Scarlet Lunar Corona, Werewolf Tiel shot backward, leaving a string of afterimages as he instantly distanced himself from his companion.
In the world of Cthulhu, an investigator's three sacred treasures were the Elder Sign, a crowbar, and a companion. The same applied to the world of mysteries. Of course, the inclusion of a companion among these sacred treasures did not mean that teamwork could overcome any obstacle-
It meant having someone to take a hit for you.
Now was the time for his companion to prove his worth.
The formidable defenses of a Zombie came into play. Only a dense scattering of wounds appeared across Zombie Jason's body. An icy aura rose over his skin, swiftly stopping the bleeding.
But a moment later, Mr. A appeared before Jason, his face glowing red. After unleashing the wind blades, Mr.
A had switched the soul he was Grazing from