I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

"That typewriter has the characteristic of being alive?"

Sifa recalled what he saw through the projection just now: "It even has its own name, Scuard."

"It should have an impact on the target area through the method of 'weather forecast'. At present, it is only known that it can affect the entire town, and the larger scope is unknown."

"It will attack the living creatures around itself, which should be to protect itself. The methods of attack include freezing, lightning, and smashing for unknown reasons, but there are other attack methods that cannot be ruled out."

"Its owner will also be killed, and it is not limited to its own surroundings. There should be some kind of occult connection."

"Well, or, Mr. Maud is not the holder, only its collaborator, or even the victim used by it, driven by it..."

"To get more information, you need to do multiple tests."

After a simple analysis, Xifa sent an instruction to the Kardashian projection hiding in the hotel through an invisible connection.

After a while, a dark and sticky thing emerged from the nearby sewer opening like a carpet, and Shi changed into Kardashian with long and straight black hair.

Xifa also released the "Resentful Soul", put away the "Resentful Cane" and "Twilight Giant" cards, and walked to Kardashian's side.

Kardashian pointed to the two-story house, and Sifah saw the coke-like corpse standing by the window, swaying and moving.

It was 'revived' by Kardashian and transformed into a living corpse.

The corpse staggered toward the second floor.

At this time, Xifa discovered that the thunderstorm had stopped.

There were cries and shouts everywhere in the town.

People are saving themselves.

Speaking of the living corpse in that room, it just stepped on the stairs on the second floor, and suddenly it shook violently.

As if an earthquake was coming to it.

Then it shattered.

Now Sifa knew how the smashed corpse came into being.

Kardashian released another shadow. This body is translucent, and it looks like a male from the Southern Continent. The shadow with a pale complexion flew to the second floor with a gloomy wind.

He got in through the window and reached out to catch the blank paper at the paper inlet of the old-fashioned typewriter.

The typewriter, which calls itself 'Scuard', needs paper to make forecasts, and without it, it may be able to prevent it from continuing to forecast the town of Binger.

This is Westfa's idea.

Before the shadow caught the paper.

In the bedroom on the second floor, there was a sudden explosion of lightning, and lightning bolts appeared out of nowhere, hitting the shadows.

The shadow quickly evaporated in the lightning with wisps of black aura.

Xifa snorted and said, "It's really tricky, it seems that I have to do it myself."

The level of the living corpse and the shadow is too low to resist Skuard's attack, let alone trying to seal the typewriter.

Sifa now has an immature idea.

While resisting Skuard's attack, he set up an altar and sacrificed the typewriter directly above the gray fog.

Ask Klein for help, suppress it with the personality of The Fool and Gray Mist, and find a way to seal it.

He was about to pray to The Fool and explain the situation.

At this time, a carriage came, and Sifah thought that the members of the Church of the Storms were coming.

He took Kardashian back into the nearby woods.

The carriage stopped in front of Maud's house, the door was opened, and a few figures emerged from it.

It is like the action team of the Antiquities Association.

The leader is still Larkin Joseph, the others are Hatch, and two other male players.

They seem to have learned about Maud, and with a clear goal, they quickly went to the door of the house.

Sifa frowned slightly.

"Quick, search this house before the 'punisher' from the Church of the Storm arrives."

Larkin Joseph said in a low voice while walking.

They gathered some information in many places in the tavern.

After these pieces of information were combined, the blame was directed at Maud.

So this action team rushed over after the thunderstorm stopped, trying to get ahead of the Church of the Storm and discover something that could make Maud make a 'prophecy'.

Just about to enter the gate.

Suddenly, there was a bang in front of the action team, and a wall of fire rose.

The orange flames and the rolling heat stopped them.

The wall of fire stopped a little, and then it came down.

Larkin and the others saw another director of operations come out, Duke!

The expressions of the people in the action team changed, and even Larkin could no longer maintain his demeanor, and said solemnly, "Duke, what does this mean?"

"You also know that the owner of this house has a problem?"

"Do you want to **** credit from us?"

Xifa raised his hands and said, "Don't get me wrong, this house is far more dangerous than you think."

"I just don't want you to lose your life."

The team member named Hatch suddenly pulled out his revolver and said solemnly: "Get out of the way, we don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"

"Mr. Larkin, if you don't act, people from the Church of the Storm will come."

Larkin said decisively: "The duke handed it over to me, and you can search the house."

Xifa snorted softly under the mask, no nonsense, and connected her fingers.

Every time he flicked his fingers, a fireball popped out from between his fingers, and the fireballs roared at Larkin and other members of the action team, causing them to yell and tumble to avoid it.

In order to avoid blowing them up, Xifa lowered his power to around Sequence 7. If it still blows up people, then he has no choice.

Larkin stretched out his hand, twisted his wrist, and the fireball that was bouncing at him suddenly deflected to one side.

Sifa glanced at him, thinking that this gentleman should be the 'Corrupted Baron', he continued to suppress the other team members, and he came to Larkin's side.

His right leg bent his knee suddenly, and in his trousers, Xifa's knee instantly became steel.

Larkin panicked and staggered his hands to block.

But where can you stop it!

Bang.

Larkin was directly knocked over by Sifa, and fell heavily into the carriage, smashing the door of the carriage.

His hands were trembling non-stop. The place where he blocked the block just now was red and swollen, as if the bones had been split.

This is still Sifah's hand.

Otherwise, if he pushes with all his strength, let alone Larkin's two hands, even his chest will have to push a hole for Xifa.

Sifa casually threw a small fireball at the window, causing it to burst, creating a gap, revealing the scene in the living room.

"It's all clear to me. If you still want to die, then come in."

After saying that, Sifa turned around and walked towards the house.

At the same time, I prayed to Mr. Fool in my heart.

Larkin left the carriage with the help of the team members, only to see someone sitting on the sofa in the living room of the house, and the sofa was frozen into ice sculptures.

He couldn't help but look at Xifa who opened the door and entered the house, only then did he know that they were blocking him with good intentions.

Obviously, what happened here is not qualified to intervene at all due to their level and personality.

After Xifa finished praying, he came to the corner steps, looked up, and went straight up to the second floor.

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