Mysteries: Arcana Wars

As High-Sequence Beyonders, Klein and Emlyn have various means to suppress their emotions and desires during battle.

But Olga Aksas is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person stuck between life and death.

Before the treatment, Olga's consciousness was scattered, and she had no emotions or desires. But after the treatment, her fragmented consciousness finally condensed together with great difficulty, and emotions and desires emerged from the tiny clarity.

Want to save her husband David Axus!

I want to take one last look at St. Julie’s Church at the end of my life!

She wanted to escape from this bloody evil that frightened her!

This incomplete consciousness became the key to Nelson's breakthrough. Olga's subconscious desire and fear gave Nelson the opportunity to control the attack.

Klein suddenly heard a crisp explosion in front of his eyes. Nelson jumped in front of him from a flash of light. Flames, poison, and mental shocks instantly erupted in front of Klein as he appeared.

Nelson did not hesitate to unfold the form of a mythical creature and used this space jump to give Klein a fierce attack with all his strength, as if hundreds of grenades suddenly exploded in Klein's spiritual world and material world at the same time.

Then, Olga in his arms tore off the life-support machine, and regardless of his own festering flesh and broken bones, he managed to slip out of the stagnant secret doll's hand, leaving the secret doll with only flesh and blood all over its body.

Before Klein could counterattack, Nelson grabbed Olga who was rushing towards him and gave Klein a malicious smile. Then there was another flash of light and a crisp explosion, and the killer and the hostage disappeared together.

The pressure on Klein was immediately relieved, but just as he was about to jump out in flames to chase, a group of people crying, laughing, and shouting rushed out from all around. They were contaminated by Nelson's recent mental control and attacked Klein one after another.

This scene of savage and ferocious demons made it hard for Klein not to think of the zombie apocalypse movies he had seen in his previous life—perhaps now he could call it the previous life.

What is this, a Train to Busan Backlund limited edition?

Several bullets hit the wall next to Klein, and then several vines appeared, blocking the zombie-like crowd around him a few meters away from Klein.

"He can still control the crowd, so he shouldn't have gone far!"

Emlyn jumped out of the aisle, picked up a pistol, and fired two shots at the ceiling. Some special emergency device was activated, and the pungent smell of disinfectant rushed straight into Klein's head again.

"Go after him! I'll take care of the hospital!"

A small package drew a graceful arc in the air and landed accurately in Klein's arms. Inside was a bottle of strangely colored potion with the label reading "Spiritual Recovery."

"That's all we have! Make do with it!"

Klein simply nodded in greeting, then he and the secret doll disappeared in the firelight with a bang.

The next second, Klein appeared on top of the Harvest Church. Several teams of Mechanical Hearts had already arrived at the scene with weapons and joined the patrol team outside the church, waiting for Emlyn to nod and let them go before rushing in to provide support.

The situation in the city is much worse than at Harvest Church at the moment.

Even in the Harvest Church surrounded by tall buildings, Klein could see the blazing bonfire in the distance. The evil blood-red light rose from the top of the hotel, bright and dazzling, reaching into the sky.

The piercing sound of sirens rang out everywhere, and there were noises of clamor and vandalism. The red and blue lights of the sirens were reflected off the glass and metal surfaces of the building.

It is obvious that Nelson's ultimate goal is to bring Olga to the burning torch, the sacrificed splendid Holiday Inn.

Several beams of fire rang out in succession. Klein came to the top of the tall building and looked down to find the fleeing Nelson.

Unlike the low-rise urban buildings in the Fifth Epoch, Backlund in the 14th century of the Sixth Epoch was filled with towering buildings, which separated the roofs from the streets by a considerable distance. Due to land ownership issues, some places still retained low old houses, such as churches, old-style residences, and old neighborhoods. Coupled with some messy corridor connectors in the air, the entire aerial perspective was a mess, and the rioting people on the street were like floating sesame seeds.

Klein chased after his vague spiritual intuition and ran towards a place of peace of mind. Along the way, collapsed people poured out of the street and crowded together in a certain direction.

This Nelson...is he using passers-by as a shield?

She must have noticed that she would be restrained by the crowds of passers-by during several battles, and Nelson used this method of mass hostage-taking in both the museum battle and the hospital battle.

However, it would not be wise to use this tactic directly on the street, because it would definitely lead to the siege of the three families, the Mechanical Heart, the Nighthawks, and the Mandated Punishers.

It is hard to say whether Nelson has gone mad because of his mythical creature form. This strategy of directly provoking the authorities is quite suicidal, and at the same time he has clearly passed through some low-priced and densely populated residential areas, successfully obtaining a large number of cannon fodder.

The people, whose emotions were ignited, ran down the long stairs in pajamas and work clothes, shouting and screaming, completely ignoring their physical fatigue and running on the street with all their might.

There were clashes all around. These were not Nelson's doing. It was obvious that this was a gang crime. There was a mature organization assisting Nelson and attracting the firepower of the three official extraordinary organizations.

As if sensing Klein's pursuit, the rioting crowd beneath their feet suddenly dispersed, splitting into several groups and rushing towards different streets. At the same time, several groups of people rushed out from the opposite direction, interweaving together and running around the block. The entire group of people quickly approached the Brilliant Holiday Hotel in a chaotic and disorderly manner.

This made it impossible for Klein to accurately capture Nelson's position. After several flame jumps, he could only capture the starlight left behind by Nelson's flash.

It seemed to have suddenly turned into a game of whack-a-mole, with bright sparks and white flashes alternating among the people on the street, with a touch of classic cartoon fun.

Klein was certain that Nelson's teleportation was accomplished by a seal, probably a seal of a doorway. However, the distance it could move was not far, and it was difficult for it to reach the Brilliant Holiday Hotel, which was about ten kilometers away, in one go.

But the chase is getting closer to the goal, and this game finally has an annoying time limit, like a ticking time bomb. When the time comes to an end, a dazzling explosion will engulf all players.

time does not wait!

Klein gritted his teeth, grasped the small medicine with the lid removed in one hand, and stretched out his other hand to drag it hard in the air.

As the spiritual energy in his body drained away, Klein suddenly felt exhausted, and a cross stained with verdigris appeared in Klein's hand.

Sealed Object: No Dark Cross!

The Darkless Cross with its purification ability was definitely one of the best countermeasures. However, considering the Darkless Cross's rejection of other extraordinary items, Klein had already replaced the bottle of spiritual potion in his hand with a bottle condensed from gray fog.

Although there are extremely limited ways to use Sefirah Castle now, with only a little bit of gray fog left to make small daily necessities, which is not even enough to cover himself in life, Klein can feel that his control over the gray fog has reached an unprecedented level. With just this little contact time, he doesn't have to worry about causing any deterioration to the potion.

Klein's finger slipped, and blood flowed all over the cross. The ancient patina was swallowed up bit by bit by the strange and extraordinary blood.

Just as Klein was preparing for his next flame jump, his perceived world was suddenly shrouded in a hazy and illusory veil. In the blink of an eye, he was captured by a sense of detachment and dislocation.

A whole void of black smoke emerged in his field of vision, and as the air current surged, it condensed into a familiar girl beside him.

"Over there, at the intersection of Little Road and Leighton Street!"

The words of the phantom Melissa were heard in the whistling wind, exhausted and weak, ethereal and illusory, like an unreal dream.

"We 'saw' him!"

Klein was startled and turned his head immediately, only to find that he had fallen back into reality in an instant. Bright flames were creeping up his body little by little, indicating that a flash was about to occur.

The last bit of black smoke disappeared in the dancing flames and came into his eyes.

Then there was a flash of white light, and fireworks instantly engulfed the world.

jump!