A streak of pale golden light arrived in an instant, striking the seemingly empty ground.
But suddenly, a brilliant flame erupted there, quickly outlining a figure wearing a black tailcoat and a dark red cloak.
A sacred and pure flame ignited on the figure's left arm, emitting faint black and green smoke that cast a bluish hue over his pale face.
This was a middle-aged man in his forties, with neatly combed, slicked-back hair, meticulous in every detail. His eyes were dark with a hint of green, devoid of any emotion or pain.
Steve the Wraith!
He turned his head, his blank yet malicious gaze fixed on Klein atop the warehouse.
Klein was suddenly stunned, feeling a chill run through his body, which even the heat from the " The Sun Brooch " couldn't dispel.
His body stiffened rapidly, his eyes became dull, and two identical figures were reflected in his pupils:
A black tuxedo, a dark red cape, slicked-back hair with slicked-back style, gleaming green eyes, and a pale face in his forties!
Almost instantly, Klein was brought under control, and his thoughts gradually became blurred.
This is the power of Sequence 5 " Wraith "!
A bizarre and difficult-to-defend ability!
Fortunately, he had done enough research beforehand and was well prepared. Moreover, the "exorcism" effect could effectively resist possession by evil spirits. So, before his thinking ability completely disappeared, he stirred up the Spirituality originating from his Spirit Body and poured it into the dark gold the Sun brooch.
Just as he raised his hand to grab his own neck, a bright and pure warm light suddenly descended from mid-air.
It was like a pillar of light from the Land of the Sun, bringing a radiant feeling and a divine Purification, completely enveloping Klein within it.
A spell from the Sun domain, " Summon Holy Light!"
Within the holy light, the invisible force of control was suddenly weakened, and Klein's eyes instantly regained their brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, his figure burst into flames, becoming brittle and charred, leaving only a thin sheet of paper.
Meanwhile, from the flames rising from the gap between the two warehouses due to the explosion, Klein, dressed in a black double-breasted long dress and a matching half-high silk hat, leaped out.
His cane had long since disappeared, and the same figure Levitation above his head was also successfully consumed by the flames, turning into ashes that scattered in all directions.
Before Klein could even assess his situation, he felt his ankle being gripped tightly by something invisible.
His calves, his arms, and the clothes on his chest and back were all firmly held in place!
With his already activated Spirit Vision, Klein saw blurry yet transparent figures. Some were incomplete, some were covered in blood, some had charred skin, and some were pale and cold.
Whoosh... A chilling wind, of unknown origin, blew up the back of Klein's neck, making his hair stand on end and his body tremble uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on the dark gold the Sun brooch in front of him, and golden, illusory flames instantly ignited all around!
These flames, radiating the energy of the Sun, were so dense that they formed an ocean.
This is a " Light of Holiness " from the realm of the " The Sun "!
The terrifying ghosts surrounding Klein vanished with a silent scream, and the eerie wind behind his head was replaced by the heat generated by the " The Sun Brooch ".
Klein, temporarily safe in this environment, couldn't help but sigh with a sense of dread:
Even with prior preparation and items to counter the opponent, one-on-one combat against the Sequence 5 " Wraith " is still precarious, and the "performance" almost ended in failure right from the start!
Not far from Maric, Steve's figure, clad in a dark red cloak, flickered slightly before the brilliant flames burning on his left arm were quickly extinguished by the relentless onslaught of black energy.
His eyes, gleaming with Green Light light, were filled with malice and desire; he seemed to have lost his reason and the ability to think.
Now, reminded by the earlier shot, Maric had distanced himself from Tyr and was directing the expressionless Living Corpse that had crawled out of the mud to surround and intercept the " Werewolf " Tyre. Meanwhile, he was circling around, creating slippery thin ice and rotting mud in an attempt to influence Tyr's movements.
Tyre, the " Werewolf," ran without stopping, clutching the shrunken Full Moon that glowed Red Light in one hand, until he was accidentally blocked by Living Corpse, at which point he casually grabbed it.
brush!
The Living Corpse was cut into six pieces, with rotten flesh and wriggling maggots scattered all over the ground.
" Werewolf " Tyre paused, looking at his own hand in disbelief.
He then realized that the bonuses provided by the " Crimson Moon Corona " were not limited to speed.
He felt he had mastered some powerful and strange magic!
Tyre stopped fleeing and turned to face the pale-faced Maric.
At this moment, Jason, the " Living Corpse," was getting closer and closer to the illusory yet mysterious door. His body was covered with bluish-black vines that revealed the faces of infants, and he was being dragged along by arms that were either covered in teeth or had no skin.
His eyes were almost pressed against the cracks of the bronze door, meeting cold, indescribable gazes hidden in the depths of darkness.
That place seemed to be his true home.
"No!"
The body, controlled by the desire to kill and craving blood, let out a scream, extremely shrill!
Tyre, who was about to retaliate, suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth, and threw the miniature crimson Full Moon in his hand at Steve, the Wraith "Werewolf.
Only by restoring the power of the Sequence 5 warriors and giving them a boost can the battle end quickly, and only then will " Living Corpse " Jason have a chance to be rescued!
Upon seeing this, Klein's eyes lit up, and he immediately snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Boom!
Along the path of the " Crimson Moon Corona ", a pre-planted bomb stirred up the soil, blew out a powerful gust of wind, and ignited crimson flames.
The " Crimson Moon Corona " was "patted," making a slight turn and falling in another direction.
Boom!
Another bomb exploded, another burst of flames erupted, Klein leaped out, lunging towards the " Crimson Moon Corona " not far from his position.
Suddenly, a pale hand appeared ahead of the " Crimson Moon Corona " in its descent trajectory and caught it steadily.
This is none other than Steve, the " Wraith " who had vanished and then reappeared!
His instincts drove him to chase the Full Moon!
With a soft snap, Steve grasped the " Crimson Moon Corona," and a touch of Spirituality light appeared in his malice and desire-filled, eerie green eyes, transforming him from a mere Wraith back into a powerful Sequence 5 warrior.
He curled his lips into a smirk and glanced at Klein with a cold smile.
He didn't rush to finish off this weak opponent, but instead made his figure disappear again.
Klein, who had already lunged forward, rolled twice on the ground, reached into his pocket with his left hand, and once again deftly pried open the metal cigarette case, touching Rosago's " Eye of All-Black."
Amidst his delirious murmurs that brought tears and snot to his eyes, Klein saw eerie black lines again, and from their origin, he glimpsed the vanished " Wraith " Steve.
He was rapidly approaching the weakened Sharron lying on the ground, intending to subdue her, rescue the " Living Corpse " Jason, and end the battle once and for all.
Sharron is the primary target of this operation!
Klein abruptly withdrew his left hand, and in a flash, he once again infused the " The Sun Brooch " with Spirituality.
2!1!
A clear and pure beam of holy light descended from the sky and enveloped Sharron behind her.
Steve, clad in a dark red cloak, suddenly Blink a few meters away, narrowly avoiding the holy light.
With the " Crimson Moon Corona " buff, his speed is so terrifying that he can make an effective dodge in an instant!
But at the same time, Klein was half-crouched on the ground, raised his right hand and pulled the trigger of the revolver.
His target is Jason " Living Corpse "!
A bullet bursting with brilliant light and fire flew out, aimed directly at Jason's back, intending to "help" him enter the bronze-colored Door of Mystery as soon as possible.
But at that moment, Steve vanished and Blink behind Jason, blocking the Exorcism Bullets with his outstretched left hand.
Sizzle!
The intense sunlight caused his arms to tremble in pain, his eyes to squint, and his skin to peel off, charred and flaking, only to heal and regenerate rapidly.
Suddenly, he heard a sharp crack!
Klein snapped his fingers again!
Boom!
A bomb exploded nearby, sending shockwaves and bullet-like pebbles flying in all directions.
A large portion of the filming focused on " Living Corpse " Jason and " Wraith " Steve!
"No!"
With a scream, Jason's clothes tore on the side, and white marks appeared on his skin, growing deeper and deeper, as if blood was about to spill out.
This wasn't much of an effective attack on the steel-like Living Corpse, but for Jason, who was struggling to stay afloat, it was a death knell.
He could no longer hold on and was quickly pulled into the gap of the bronze gate by those eerie and terrifying arms!
"No..."
Jason's scream echoed far and wide, but the mysterious, illusory gate slammed shut with a clang, completely swallowing and blocking out the rest of the sound!
The open space enclosed by the warehouse was completely silent; Jason, the " Living Corpse," had vanished entirely, as if he had never been born into this world.
" Wraith " Steve's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, letting out an angry Scream:
Damn it!
Bang!
As the sound echoed, Klein felt as if he had been struck hard on the head; his vision blurred, his breath became bloody, and everything before his eyes turned crimson.
For a brief moment, his ears were filled with a buzzing sound, and he could hear nothing else.
After giving away the Crimson Moon Corona, the Werewolf Tyre had grown black fur all over his body and sharp fangs. He was not immune to the effects and painfully covered his ears, with blood even flowing from the corners of his eyes and mouth.
Maric, who should have seized the opportunity to capture him, was in even worse shape. The malice and desire that he had suppressed with sedatives rebounded, and he almost lost control of the Living Corpse. His expression became extremely Distortion.